bad company supernatural fanfic

After transmigrating to the Harry Potter world and being reborn as Grindelwald and Dumbledore's flesh and blood, Blake had awakened the Emotional Treasure Chest System! Make someone's blood pressure soar and you'll get a treasure chest! So … Blake: "Review? You've just learned something, how can you forget it so quickly? " Hermione (deep breath): "Hermione, you have to calm down!" [Ding! Silver Treasure Chest 1!] Blake: "What a handsome cat!" (Takes out a cat stick!) Professor McGonagall: "!!" [Ding! Gold Treasure Chest 1!] Blake: "Professor Snape, do you want to eat hotpot together? It's delicious! " Snape: "That's my crucible! How dare you! I'll deduct 50 points from Hufflepuff! " [Ding! Diamond Treasure Chest 1!] Blake: "Professor, my surname is Grindelwald." Dumbledore: "Hmm? What did you say your surname was? " [Ding! Supreme Treasure Chest 1!] Blake: "Soupy, where's your nose?" Voldemort: "Avada …" … Blake: "I'm just a little badger who wants to become stronger. What bad intentions can I have?" (Hands up) ============ DISCLAIMER: This is a Translation of 霍格沃茨：小獾能有啥坏心思呢？ If you like a Shameless Mc then this is for you

I, Zoey Parker, got stuck running a game company right out of the gate. Lucky break: my rebate system kicked in. If the company loses money, I get ten times the cash back! So, this young CEO’s got one goal—crash and burn the company to cash in and live the dream! I, Gus Harper, got zapped into this world as a game designer. Good news: my Game Vault System’s online. Keep pumping out hit games, and I’ll climb to the top as the ultimate game dev king! My mission? Go big, make waves, and build a legacy! … When a CEO hell-bent on failure meets a designer obsessed with success, things at WindyPeak Games get weird— “Nobody’s into mech games, right? So why’s your Titanfall ripoff blowing up?” “Horror games are dead? Then what’s the deal with your Escape clone?” “We agreed on a cheapo shooter sequel! Why are you remaking Call of Duty?” Staring at a financial report swimming in profits, Zoey Parker’s brain short-circuits. She can’t lose a single dime! Time to double down and sabotage harder. “Alright, team—torture the players!” she declares. No way she’s missing out on that rebate. Gus, unfazed, flips open a stack of game proposals: “Check it out, boss—Dark Souls, Bloodborne, Sekiro, Elden Ring... which one do we drop first?” I changed the name of the Male Main Character to Gus Harper as the old name didn't feel normal or natural. I will try my best to De-nationalize it. I am going to use Ai for it. I will upload it full slowly. Raw: 说好制作烂游戏，泰坦陨落什么鬼

"My name is Yoshikage Kira, I'm 33 years old, and I live in the villa district in the northeast of Morioh. I'm unmarried..." "Cut!" Pucci, who was fiddling with the camera, interrupted, "Your introduction is all wrong, Kira!" "But director, I feel like this should be a very complex character. He has a kind of madness that others don't, so I want to capture that feeling of madness..." "Stop, stop. Who's the director here, you or me?" Pucci said again. "I told you to just act like your usual self. Just perform it that way!" "But I'm not a crazy killer!" "..." ... In short, this is the story of a transmigrator who found himself in Pucci's body. He joined forces with Araki's crew and worked under Jolyne Cujoh at the SPW Foundation to make movies. === This is a translation. I don't own the novel. ===

Yoru crossed over into a world where countless anime universes were fused together. He came equipped with the standard protagonist starter pack: both parents deceased, and the only name left on the family registry. Just as he thought he could settle in and enjoy a peaceful, slice-of-life existence, he discovered that this seemingly normal world was harboring evil spirits. And among his classmates, there was even a girl named Yotsuya Miko? The bad news: The dangers in this "slice-of-life" world are piling up fast. The good news: He isn't exactly a normal human being either. Evil spirits and monsters? I’m just going to start eating them raw! The Exorcist with the "Abstract" Physique, move out!

Another fic about a hit in Naruto and with the Gamer system The main character of the picture https://sun9-14.userapi.com/c854216/v854216756/bb41b/MJQuP8Xoguk.jpg https://sun9-47.userapi.com/c830409/v830409466/12df2f/wAs36gSza4I.jpg

Drifting across the infinite well of chaos, a being made of light and of death scoured the abyss using its omniscient knowledge before finally settling on a tiny little egotistical soul whose death embarrassed even him, a nigh invincible being of primordial existence. Granting the soul powers beyond its human-like comprehension, the being of ash and blood set it adrift towards its other little creation. A slice of... heaven. Of excitement. Chuck chuckled before chucking himself back to the main universe, chortling giddily for he had set loose an abomination on the Winchester's on this universe, nor any other universe, had never seen before.

What happens when a mage from another world is reincarnated as Severus Snape? And what really defines good or evil? This is not my work. Please visit the original author on Patrteoonn: lucifer09. There, you can read many chapters in advance, up to a maximum of 40 chapters.

Em Lawrence, Kansas, 2005, Sam e Dean Winchester retornam à sua casa de infância, agora uma ruína assombrada, após sinais de atividade demoníaca. Atormentado por pesadelos vívidos da morte de sua mãe, Mary, Sam sente que algo sinistro os atrai de volta. Na investigação, eles conhecem Laila, uma misteriosa caçadora de aparência angelical, enviada por Bobby, com habilidades impressionantes e um passado enigmático. Juntos, enfrentam um demônio poderoso ligado a um selo de invocação, enquanto pistas sugerem a mão de Azazel, o demônio de olhos amarelos, por trás dos eventos. Sinopse da Saga de Sam, Dean, Laila e Zara Sam e Dean Winchester, junto às irmãs nefilins Laila e Zara, enfrentam uma série de ameaças sobrenaturais enquanto desvendam segredos sobre suas origens. Em Yankton, fecham uma fenda demoníaca com ajuda de um Castiel do futuro, descobrindo que Laila e Zara são nefilins do futuro, filhas da anjo Anael. Em New Paltz, destroem um quadro assombrado por Melanie Merchant, com Zara irritada com as provocações de Dean. Em Manning, recuperam o Colt, uma arma lendária, após o assassinato do caçador Daniel Elkins, unindo forças com John Winchester contra vampiros . Em Salvation, tentam salvar uma família de Azazel, o demônio de olhos amarelos, mas enfrentam o ultimato de Meg, que exige o Colt. Em Lebanon, confrontam o culto dos Filhos do Ciclo, liderado por Seraphine, uma nefilim corrompida e irmã das irmãs, que planeja abrir um portal ao Vazio usando o sangue de Sam. Com humor, provocações de Zara e o selo enoquiano de Laila, o grupo enfrenta demônios, vampiros e cultos, enquanto a “marca” de Sam e a busca por Anael intensificam a luta contra forças que ameaçam o equilíbrio cósmico.

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.