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[ADVANCE CHAPTERS ARE UPLOADED ON MY PATREON] Support: patreon.com/Narrator_San Lock, unexpectedly found himself transported into the world of Attack on Titan, reborn as the son of a retired noble councilor in Mitras, the royal capital within the Walls. Knowing the course of future events, he chose to head south and enlist in the 104th Cadet Corps, determined to avoid ever being strapped into Darius Zackly’s Artistic Torture Device. “May I have your name?” “Lock!” “Why did you come here?” “To restore the glory of our fathers—and to become the Hand of the King once more!” Reiner watched Lock running across the training field and said quietly to Annie beside him, “Let’s try to make contact. Even if he doesn’t know anything, he might still be useful in the future.”

In Greendale, emotional sincerity is a weapon and comedic timing is a force of nature. For Ethan Dalton, it's a measurable data point. Using Emotion Sight and the Knowledge Share Network, Ethan attempts to stay under the radar by blending into the background of the study group. However, his Adaptive Camouflage begins to fail when Abed Nadir identifies him as a "genre-aware character." As the Halloween zombie outbreak approaches, Ethan’s preparation becomes too specific to ignore. Now, he must balance the system's Ensemble Harmony with his own survival, proving that in a world of tropes, the most dangerous thing you can be is a man with a plan.

My name is jeff the killer and I live with the creepypasta Slenderman Jane the killer Ben Laughing Jack Laughing Jill lulu Sally Lazari Homicidal Liu Jason the toymaker Bloody painter and a lot more we have slenderman daughter's and Son Ben drowned Hayley Ariel Slender Summer Slender and Sky Slender My AU do not read if you do not like it

Being transmigrated definitely isn't what I would expect, not only that I was transmigrated but also in the body of one of the main supporting cast of Frieren Stark! As if it wasn't terrible already! In the very first day of this world I met the little psychopath Ūbel! Thankfully I have the community to save me from being bisected, so let me show my other worldly life!

Disclaimer: i do not own any of these things i wrote, its a made up story i thought of. Rimuru got bored doing paperworks so he decided to embarked on the journey of vtubers but will that really be succeed?, stay tuned for what obstacle rimuru will go through while acting like a nomal human. im planning to atleast get this book past 25 chapters.

It's where you and Jeff The Killer fall in love. And Bloody falls in love with you. You will have to fight with loved ones who do not think who they are. Dramas and reconciliations.

If your under the age of 13 or 18 be warned that this story does contain Smut for you little Jeff simps out there feel free to read this is for you lovely's out there I myself IS a JTK simp so I high wear that as a patch on my banner

ATENCIÓN: Esta historia es parte de la serie Creepyfilescraft, dentro de mi perfil están otras historias de distintos personajes. Ésta sería la ideal para empezar, y luego la de Syo, luego ver los capítulos intercalados ------------------------------- Jeff the Killer, el asesino sonriente que existe al filo de lo que se puede llamar aún un ser humano, pone punto final a su subordinación a otros seres de la oscuridad, pero no sin pagar el precio. Su boleto de salida se ve truncado y acaba varado en un universo de cubos que podría volverse su tumba. Mientras tanto su otrora jefe se asegurará de que si Jeff no quiere volver al infierno, el infierno irá hacia él.

Cliché reincarnation story MC dies and gets 3 nerfed wishes and is reborn in the boys I know another discontinued fic from me soz If you wanna steal or copy any of it I don’t mind use what you want

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.