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And " so that guy he is kind of cute. What did he say?" I rolled my eyes and explained to her again. She then realized what I meant and blurted out, " you should totally go for it. If you do not say yes I will say yes for you." I put my hands up surrendering and I got my phone out and texted to axel, " hi, this is haley, we met at the concert I will do it, but just let me know if there is any details for your band. Ty" so I told chance, " what if they don't like me. Maybe I should delete it?" She smacked my hand, and said, " Haley I have known you for so long you are going through with this. Now let's go." So I am going through with this and well I get to pursue my dream. fully published

In days long past, there were brave men and women who would take up arms and fight otherworldly creatures known as Demons. Through a specific test, Demon Slayer Candidates were chosen carefully before allowing the forging of the Candidate's Nichirin sword; a blade capable of killing a Demon. However, these practices have dwindled along with the remaining Demons, forever lost to time. Never to be restored to its former glory. Few prominent families that had major history with the art of Demon Slaying still practiced it to this day, but those family were few in number. Now, however, a new threat looms over the horizon. Humans had to face the Demons in the past, but in the present, they must face something much more dangerous. Angels. After the first contact with the Angels, the birth of 'Angel Slayers' had taken form, the roots of Demon Slaying formed its foundation. After years of trial and error, Humans found a way to kill Angels, just like how they did with Demons. Well, you know the saying. 'Keep your friends close, but your enemies closer.' Perhaps 'The enemy of my enemy is my friend,' would be more...fitting, in this situation... (Yes, this is a Demon Slayer FanFic. No, I will not be following canon concepts and such. I like doing things my own way instead of relying on everything that whatever I am borrowing has to offer. Of course, some things will be similar, if not identical, however. Enjoy!)

I would like to warn you before itself that my English isn't that great. That's the reason I didn't want to go near Marvel, but now I have decided to take up the challenge. A man stands alone in a street, alone with an axe in his hand. "Is it even worth fighting anymore?" he asked himself......... He dies and meets a... thing, which sent him to a world where ordinary people are just meant to die early. "You are just sending me to die." the man exclaimed and the thing said "Then, you will be reborn as Minato Namikaze." (I am not good at summarizing. Just read the first two chapters to know about the character and the story.) In the tags, I did mention 'harem' before, but finally decided that it would be good to change things a little. So i will be going for "No harem" this time to see if that can improve the story. As for the universe, it will be based on the MCU, but an alternate one where I change many things. Don't expect constant updates. I will write when I am free.

This is my first fanfic so bear with me. + English isn’t my first language. Crackfic —————————————————— OC Male Prince / Taelon Targaryen, reborn as the stillborn son of Robert Baratheon but with Targaryen features so he was named a Targaryen out of spite or so the people thought. Though he is loved by his mother Cersei Baratheon née Lannister. There will be no joffery, no crybaby tommen and no jaime and many more changes. Serana from skyrim. Daenerys, Elia and Rhaenys in the Maiden Vault. Robert Baratheon is ill and retarded. (Only way the plot can work, I have nothing against the character) And more? —————————————————— —WARNING— •Major Lemons and Fucked up shit.•

Wake up to Marvel and become a latitude demon between existence and non-existence. In order to disrupt the real dimension, the nihilistic demon summoned players from the unknown dimension! In New York City, [Black Hand Wallon] re-enacts the shocking heist, this time targeting the playboys of Stark Industries! Hell’s Kitchen has opened a new home [Xinhei Dingjiu], and at the same time [Dark Cooking World] is trying to control the world with taste! Jinbian ushered in a new enemy, and the Italian “evil” party named [New Pengliel Family] is expanding step by step! [Miko Kikyo] living on the street met the fearless people of Hell’s Kitchen. While investigating the lost shadow case, what kind of sparks could they create!

This is a story about a male who tries to find himself as both a musician and in romance. Journey with him as he experiences both sadness, joy, and many other emotions.

Having somehow been reincarnated into a new life, yet retaining his memories of the old, a simple bowman begins his journey in these corrupted lands. And the world he has been reborn in truly was in need of a hero to sweep away all the rampant corruption

After waking up from a dream, I came to Marvel and became a demon god in the dimension between existence and non-existence. To disrupt the real dimension, the demon god from nowhere summoned players from an unknown dimension! In New York City, [Valon Black Hand] organized another shocking robbery, this time the target was the playboy of Stark Industries! A new [Yukihei Teishokuya] opened its doors in Hell's Kitchen and, at the same time, [Dark Cuisine World] tried to control the world with its flavor. Kingpin introduced a new enemy, the Italian “evil” party called [New Vongola Family] expands step by step! Witch Kikyo], who was wandering the street, met the fearless man from Hell's Kitchen. As they investigate the case of the missing shadow, what kind of sparks they can create! ............................................................ patreon.com/Chuga320

Flora Bloom, who was betrayed and killed by her boyfriend in her past life, is reborn with a peerless spatial dimension back to the time before the crisis, hoarding food, raising a child, and tearing apart scumbag men and manipulative women. Originally, she just wanted to raise a child and low-key fight zombies and level up together with her family. But she discovered that she was unexpectedly falling step by step into a tender trap meticulously designed by a certain sly and scheming man. Flora Bloom looked at the vast space within her sea of consciousness; it had a farmhouse courtyard, fields, and a Spirit River, but it just lacked a bit of vitality. So, a fat, sky-flying mantis? Collect! A rare little white tiger that can discharge electricity? Collect! A behemoth spirit crocodile with its young? Collect! As long as it's alive and edible, collect, collect, collect them all! Endless scumbags and vile women, a shameless and deeply scheming leader, all wanting to use her to attack zombies and obtain more Crystal Cores for their own gain? Your shameless, worthless life? Hand it over.

One day, a strange hand suddenly appeared inside Chi Wan’s interdimensional space. Its owner claimed to be living in the apocalypse—starving, desperate—and begged to trade anything he had for food. Chi Wan stared at the pile of Imperial Green jade, oversized diamonds, and dozens of kilograms of gold bars he offered… and fell into deep thought. …Wasn’t this a little too profitable? From then on, her connection to the apocalypse only grew stronger. The mysterious man—who turned out to be a powerful figure—used his Wood Ability to help her revive rare orchids, cultivate endangered plants, and even harvest zombie crystal cores for the country. As for Chi Wan? She only had three responsibilities: feed him, feed him, and keep feeding him. Somehow, without realizing it, a group of extraordinary men began to gather around her: A genius research scientist. An aloof, abstinent CEO. A cold and ruthless Soldier King… In front of Chi Wan, they were gentle, attentive, and impeccably polite—each trying to outshine the others. Behind her back? They were one step away from tearing each other apart. Meanwhile, on the other side of the spatial link… The so-called King of the Apocalypse clenched his teeth in silence as he listened to these men compete for her attention. As for Chi Wan? “I’m busy getting rich and supporting my family,” she said calmly. “A battle royale of suitors? I have no idea what you’re talking about.” Until one day— An absurdly handsome man appeared at the gates of her villa… carrying a sack filled with gold and jewels. “I’m here to marry into your family,” he declared. Chi Wan glanced at him, then at the newly connected wasteland world inside her space… …and once again fell into deep thought.