rough fanfiction

Aussie dropped into the Pokémon world without so much as a ‘how do you do’ into the body of some orphan kid. Let’s see how Gideon tries to pull a life together in a world with more danger and less friendly people than the anime ever showcased. I don’t own Pokémon or the cover picture

You had it all but lost it due to factors outside of your control. Granted a new life in a world that defies physics, you know your clan is fated to fall. You find yourself with a sister fated to die. Do you control fate? Or does it control you? REWRITE IS FINALLY HAPPENING! (Slowly) The story may have holes due to having never read the manga; comment on any changes or things you want to see! It's a comedy/Adventure with a good amount of AU details. (at least, I hope. I wouldn't say I'm a good author yet, but I'm better than I was!)

Not Mine https://m.fanfiction.net/s/11631833/6/

[BTS 18+] Rough Waves is a story of a young woman getting the chance to live her deepest desire through magical heirloom. *This Fanfiction is written in Three Vol.*

These are just a draft of my upcoming story the commencers. I want your feedback! What rough drafts do you like and dislike? Let me know k? Btw I’ll try not to spoil other movies and show’s endings!

Dropped into a variant of the Marvel universe, a young Dante Luca eventually found himself face to face with a translucent screen hovering in front of his face, as it greeted him and explained that he was now a part of something far greater than he could have ever imagined. Intent on causing some havoc now that he's essentially turning over a new life after dying in a shitty way, he can't help but look forward to the possibility of bumping shoulders with a few sexy ladies while he's at it. ---------- I'd advise you to read the entire description! Just saying... ---------- [Disclaimer #1: I do not claim ownership of any pictures that are seen within this story. All of the credit goes to their creators, whoever they are.] [Disclaimer #2: I do not claim to be a good writer, nor have I ever done that. I write because it provides a good distraction for me to avoid thinking about certain aspects of my life. Not only that, however, but it's always felt relaxing for me to do in my free time. As a result, there isn't really a consistent upload schedule in my works. I just do it whenever I feel like it.] [Disclaimer #3: I'm just going to put this here, at least for the people who seem to get the meanings mixed up, but I'm talking about the three variations of NTR. It's divided up into three types. I'll just give the really basic definitions. 1. Netorare: Your partner is stolen away from you. 2. Netori: You steal someone else's partner. 3. Netorase: You allow your partner to be with someone else. Just to add some clarification, the MC will be doing the second one: Netori. He is not a cuck whatsoever, so there's no need to be afraid of that sort of thing happening.] [Disclaimer #4: This is a work of fiction. While a story can be realistic, there are just certain things that you shouldn't bother trying to apply realism to. Just give it some thought and then rethink your decision about making such an insignificant complaint.] [Disclaimer #5: Do not be surprised by the amount of smut that may be included within this story. I plan on implementing quite a bit later down the line, so I've just decided to throw out a premature warning in case there are complaints about it in the future.] ---------- [Tags: Harem, Romance, Action, Adventure, Situational Power Levels, R18, Magic, Superpowers, Wish Fulfillment, Apocalypse, Netori, Alternate Universe Elements, Positive Tones, Dark Tones, World Travel, Possible Crossovers, Shota, Breeding, Tragedy, Slow Pace, Fast Pace, Major Character Death, Gender Switches, No Yuri, System.] (The tags might either change or expand as time goes on.)

Synopsis unavailable. A/N: Firstly I want to state that English is not my first language, so if you can't ignore some mistakes then this fanfic is not for you. Another warning is that in this fanfic some characters will have a different attitude than the canon or the original version, so take note of this warning before starting. I'm also writing this to pass the time nothing serious but I'll try my best to complete this fic.

Six problem men gain the knowledge to create a Group Chat application that can take them on an adventure to another world from an old man they believe is ROB or Random Omnipotent Bastard. After seven years of torture, they can finally finish creating the chat application and then they will all start the journey they have been waiting for. The first world is Haikyuu!

For most of his life, Nuru Kamau believed his stories were just that—stories. A way to build worlds and characters that gave him purpose in a reality teetering on chaos. But when his imagination starts bleeding into the world around him, he discovers the truth: his thoughts don’t just shape fiction—they shape reality itself. What begins as a series of small experiments—altering chance encounters, conjuring objects from thin air—soon spirals out of control. As the stakes rise, Nuru realizes his power is a double-edged sword, one that others in a world of gods and monsters will stop at nothing to exploit. With his powers evolving and danger closing in, he chooses to fight back, using his ability to reimagine the rules of a world already steeped in extraordinary possibilities. In a universe where imagination knows no bounds, Nuru must wrestle with the consequences of his own creativity—and decide whether the world he’s rewriting is one worth saving.

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