They say life has many doors. Death, apparently, has one too. One that has placed him into a unique position he rather not be in. You've seen it before, folks. OC story. Not an SI, though, but definitely an OC. What's the difference? Well, I don't have enough ego to write myself into someone else's original work, for once. Cross-posted from SpaceBattles under a different name!

The Celestial Forge is the greatest combination of crafting powers in Jumpchain, meaning it is the greatest combination of crafting abilities in all of fiction. In Brockton Bay a forgotten side character's trigger event ends with him linked to the Celestial Forge rather than his intended shard. His expanding collection of tinker abilities drag him into the city's cape conflicts.

In another universe, a genius inventor born in future Japan would create the Space Battleship Yamato. In this universe, he was born in 1910 Britain. In 1927, HMS Agamemnon was sent to his family's scrapyard. He kept it and tinkered with it for fun for 60 years, resulting in the Space Battleship Agamemnon. This is the story of the Space Battleship Agamemnon and its crew.

"If the tables were turned, if it was you who had your identity uncovered, you would want us taking the same firm hand, giving you that same respect." In which Shadow Stalker is the one to see Skitter unmasked.

Taylor becomes a dragon. Hijinks ensue.

In a world of Heroes and Villains, the Great Game enters a period of relative stability after the disappearance of The Strongest Villain. Now, in a city known as Brockton Bay, a new Game begins. The question is, who will win? Hero? Villain? Or, perhaps, another outcome altogether? R&R

The bathroom bullying incident turns into a violent confrontation that changes Sophia's perception of Taylor. Shadow Stalker centric.

Taylor Hebert spends nine days and nine nights unconscious after losing an eye in the locker, straddling the line between life and death. Then, she receives a legacy which forcibly derails the path of Earth Bet. Work title from the material component of Glyph of Warding in 5e.

A worm CYOA fic with early crossovers. Rishav got a bit more than he asked for when he filled out a CYOA. Now he has to deal with the consequences of his choices. Which admittedly isn't all that bad. Rated M for safety

A bunch of plot bunnies of varying tone, length and detail. Most are open for adoption or collaboration if that interests anyone.

Having triggered with the power to serve, Taylor starts a cleaning business in order to help with her father's medical bills after a workplace accident. She doesn't want to fight, yet all so often that choice is taken out of her hands.

When life gives you lemons, make lemonade. When life gives you superpowers and drops you in a world heading for the apocalypse, you become a hero. Only, you have no idea that the world is heading for the gutter. Good luck to you my fellow, and let's hope that your lemonade doesn't turn out too sour.

After the locker Taylor gains the power to teleport things up to three times her weight between two invisible stamps. If you're having trouble understanding how broken this is, the cover image is literally the hiraishin.

Nearly 8 centuries ago, humanity rose up against their God. Humanity failed. Humanity lost. The Warrior was successfully imprisoned, but at great cost. The year is now 747 AC. Welcome to Ormyr

"There once was a Lost Girl. She had wandered through both empty streets and her crowded mind, looking with wonder at the closed books that filled it. Each book whispered of a memory and a tale, and, sometimes, she didn't know the difference. "Not until a Clever Fox tricked her into learning it." Wordsworth is a Case 53 Alt Power Worm fic that features a Taylor Hebert who took he

The life of the Heberts changes rather a lot when Danny and Taylor use the rarest superpower of all and actually communicate with each other. Of course things go a little weird when in the process of this they poke around in the attic and come across Papa Schimmelhorn's old toolbox... Turns out Taylor has something of a knack. Probably runs in the family.

Follow Kitsu, a normal person thrown into Worm as a child and turned into a Case 53. Watch as she runs around the world of Worm being a gremlin. Semi SI, CYOA. Main character is childish, impulsive and overpowered. First fic. I have no Beta and I'm still learning and growing as a writer First few chapters are rough, It gets better. Promise. Cover art belongs to Ray fox on Pixiv.

Taylor doesn't like owing people. So when a beautiful blonde girl offers a helping hand, of course she feels the need to reciprocate. To make things even, of course. Naturally, Lisa feels the same way.

Being alive a second time, Kevin decides that he wants to be the best person he is in all aspects, he will ace all of his tests, he will be the best son ever, and the greatest hero. Unfortunately being the son of Eidolon means that his 20 half-siblings will try to kill him because they're jealous that Eidolon pretty much considers him the favorite. Based on Lt.Ouromov's CYOA

What's a guy to do? Stuck in Brockton Bay, literal hell on earth with planetary annihilation coming - with someone to protect, someone to save... The heroes wouldn't take him, the villains would murder him without compunction. So fuck them all, the world can burn as long as his sister comes out of it okay. (OC/SI Villain Protagonist)

Taylor is cleaning up Brockton Bay, using murder. She's happy, friendly and outgoing, but she's not nice about it.

Friend-Insert Ft. Passive Soul as a co-writer: There are many snakes in Brockton Bay, but this one is here to help and do good. A story where my friend is a Case53 as an Expy of FGO's Gorgon

The average person can easily understand that when it comes to living in a crime-infested city like Brockton Bay where villains carve out their own personal fiefdoms, treating life like a game can get you killed. It's kind of ironic, then, that Greg Veder has always been far more serious about games than he ever has about life. (Worm/The Gamer AU) [Updates Once a Week]

I was in Worm... oh, fuck me. Oh well, at least I have the Celestial Grimoire.

A tale you've heard a thousand times. A random person from our Earth fills out a paper they believe to be inconsequential and finds themself on Earth Bet. It was a way to waste ten minutes. He wouldn't have made himself the Faerie King if he knew better. (I do not own any properties explored in this fiction. Please do not sue me.)