atla fanfiction

Transmigrated into the body of a Fire Nation Grunt, Elliot is given an impossible task. (Keeping this Synopsis because I like it. But if this isn't enough, there's a new one below this.) ......... New Synopsis: Elliot, an ordinary young man, wakes up, disoriented and confused. He soon realizes he isn't in his world. Hell, he isn't even in his own body. Eventually, he finds out he was in the world of Avatar, The Last Airbender. Thankfully, he might just live. He has a system, after all. Despite that, there's one problem. He has no idea what he wants to do. He was torn away from his friends and family. He'll have to make a new life for himself. Thankfully, the system gives him a goal he can work towards his entire life, an impossible task. It may be a fruitless endeavor, but there's nothing wrong with at least trying, right? If anything, it's just something to do in the meantime. .........

What would happen if a chance was given to a man? A chance to rewrite history that he once thought to be fiction, and change both himself and the world. For the better or worse, follow Kypher as he survives in a world he was destined for... I'll try to update once a day. No harem, always hated them. Ps. I do not own any of the characters except of my original ones.

Elodie finds herself on a ship filled with tall, tan, muscular men clad in blue who claim there's a war going on. Which extremely weird because she was just at a party in the United States. All she's worried about is getting back home so she doesn't fail her college classes. But, her worries change when she catches the attention of a certain chief. ================================== A Hakoda X OC fanfic because Hakoda never gets enough love. This Story is also on Archive of Our Own (Ao3) and Wattpad.

Hello, friends So this is a bit of fun for me. Basically, you, the people, will control the actions of a fresh SI into the ATLA universe. Now given the title, most might expect a Green Lantern or something. I'll pop that bubble now. You are the Ring, a simple gold ring. ROB is a nice guy like that, dropping you in the Si Wong Dessert (where Appa got stolen) even more so. In the beginning, you have only two powers. Call and Contact. You will draw nearby people to be your host and you can talk to them after they pick up the ring. Over time as your host does things or acts certain ways or might even have pre-built powers, you can gain something similar. If you get put up with a thief? You'll learn to dampen noise, be more hidden and if you bond deeply, complete actions or fights or "quests" you can learn to go chameleon and more. These traits you gain, you could pass on to your next host. If you get a Fire bending host and stay with them a while, you can eventually gain the ability to grant fire bending to your hosts. Yes, at some point your hosts will be like the Avatar, If not stronger. . . . The ROB did say one thing before it all faded to white and pain. "Become interesting. Make the King worry, make the Spirits frown, make the Sage pace, the Old Man sweat, and above all...tell them nothing. "Your knowledge is your only trick for now. If you turn their gazes to me, I will unplug their world, you along with it. Have fun now!" he...she? They said with a smile. Pain hurts and being torn away from everything sucks. But you were a magical ring now, so it could only go up from here. You are The One Ring. . . . . . (This is something for me to do while I relax and plan for Depthless Hunger. I took the idea from the DC-The One Ring, written by Stewart92. Go check it out)

An unlucky soul finds himself getting transmigrated into the world of ATLA. Forced to complete a nigh impossible set of tasks if he wishes to return home, Kain goes on a journey across the four nations, and beyond.

Everyone fights for what they believe in. Where some see balance, others see stratification. Where some see salvation, others see slavery. To the Fire Nation, the Avatar is the vanguard of the longest dark age humanity has ever known. And to one of its soldiers, defeating him is the only way the human race can ever achieve the freedom and dignity it deserves.

A man who is hit by a truck meets rob and is given 5 wishes. Choosing the appearance of Mael from the seven deadly sins as well as fire related powers, watch as he grows from starting in the fire nation and stopping the war with the help of the avatar and an odd extra. Author here I’ll try do a chapter every Monday to Friday and then edit them on Saturday or Sunday Also inform my dyslexic ass of spelling mistakes as I most likely won’t recognise some

Dying from age, ugly old bastard Shaolan Li opened his eyes to a gender-switched martial arts Earth. Without any reincarnation cheat. Beauties were everywhere around him. Growing up in that setting where top models and other stunning babes were the dating scene's basic standard, he didn't know how to keep it in his pants. He romantically spiraled, even if he knew that women were the more powerful gender now. No more ugly bastard; he cumulated meaningless flings with the help of his serial lover boy's face. In the end, Shaolan had many lady friends he couldn't dissuade from stalking his whereabouts. Irony had him die at the hands of his strong wife with the evil queen's syndrome. ................................................................ Brutally whipped to death, Shaolan was reincarnated once more. Ever so the optimist, he now had a system. A system that birthed other ones for him each day. Deathless Soul. Capacity to combine stuff, which included more than just people. Thanks to his main system, Shaolan found out whatever he didn't know about himself in his past lives and learned about his full potential. He was excited. Everything was great. Better than before, except for one thing. When he walked to keep at his scumbag pursuits with power this time, Shaolan felt his chest. The system also told him about the monumental, eruptive pistol in his pants that could tame things. ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------ **This is just a story about reincarnation wish fulfillment. Any event or character in this story is fictional. I don't own anything and don't endorse suicide.** Reach out if you feel like this world's not for you: https://www.helpguide.org/articles/suicide-prevention/are-you-feeling-suicidal.htm ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------ The story starts in ATLA. The protagonist isn't a cuck, and he only likes women. ----------------------------------------- Tagged: Multiverse, Futanari protagonist

In a world engulfed in the flames of conflict, a rising star emerges from the shadows of war. In just one year, he ascends to greatness within the Fire Nation's military, his prowess earning him the illustrious title, the "Fire Avatar." Feared by foes and admired by friends, his name was known all across the battlefield as a symbol of sheer might. Once returning from the chaotic war, the Fire Lord assigned him two tasks: Capture the Avatar. And, Marry Princess Azula. Confident in forging his own path within the Fire Nation, he sees these missions as an opportunity to secure the Fire Nation for himself. With Azula by his side, they become an unstoppable force, hunting down the Avatar group with ruthless efficiency.

What to do when you find yourself transformed into the vicious female supporting character in a family that dotes on the group pet? Of course, it's to keep away from the protagonist, She's practically the darling of the heavens, with a protagonist halo so strong even a dog would fall for her. Hiss, Bai Zhi said, "Can't compete, can't compete, cherish life, stay away from the protagonist." All she wanted was to quietly make some small money and live freely, but— Group pet with tearful eyes, "Sister, come back, I'll let you have our brother." Bai Zhi, "..." No need, I refuse. Group pet with an overflowing Mother Teresa complex, "This was all my fault; please, don't blame my sister!" Bai Zhi, "..." Look at this white lotus script; hey! Where's my knife? — Even more fantastic was when that baby-faced weak little brother suddenly appeared midway and transformed into a boss! Bai Zhi, "???" A new book has started; the Film Emperor's daughter is hibernating again. There are new book activities, sweet, sweet, sweet