In the heart of Malaysia, where the heat of the day clung to every surface and the hum of cicadas echoed through industrial parks, the warehouse buzzed with its usual rhythm-boxes thudding onto conveyor belts, forklifts groaning under weight, and radios playing softly in the background. Among the workers, Ifah moved like a whisper, her hijab neatly pinned, her loose uniform doing little to hide the curves beneath it. She worked the late shift, when the shadows deepened and the air turned thick, and that's exactly how she liked it. There was something about the silence after hours that stirred something in her-a secret thrill. Alone among the tall racks of inventory, under the flicker of fluorescent lights, Ifah felt more than just solitude. She felt seen. Watched. Desired. Whether it was fantasy or some deeper craving, she couldn't help herself anymore. Every time she walked past the row of security cameras mounted high on the walls, a little smile played at the corner of her lips. What would they see if she let go? Tonight, the fantasy crossed the line into reality. She waited until the floor manager made his rounds and disappeared to the breakroom. The warehouse cameras were always recording, but Ifah had learned their blind spots well over the months. She found herself standing in aisle 17, between pallets of unboxed mannequins and display setups from a nearby fashion exhibit. The irony wasn't lost on her-art meant to be displayed, just like her growing desire. With a slow, trembling breath, Ifah slipped off her vest. Her fingers brushed the hem of her blouse, inching it up just enough to feel the cool air hit her bare skin. The risk was intoxicating. Her heart pounded. Anyone could walk in. Anyone could watch later. That was the thrill. That was what she needed. "All characters appearing in this work are fictitious. Any resemblance to real persons, living or dead, is purely coincidental"

Tras descubrir ciertas cosas y hechos que lo estaban confundiendo desde pequeño, poderes adquiridos de manera involuntaria y una supuesta libertad que desea; Eren Jaeger emprende un viaje hacia Tokio hasta llegar a un sitio en específico que debe detener a toda costa la "Academia Marley" este viaje lo llevará a distintos sitios de Tokio con tal de cumplir su objetivo,hará lo posible también por tener la mayor libertad de este mundo mientras intenta averiguar quién es el realmente y cuál es su propósito tras saber que sus poderes fueron transferidos a el de manera inconsciente. -Esta historia es la continuación de "Shingeki No School Caste" que se encuentra en mi perfil, se debe leer hasta el capítulo 60 de esa obra y entender un poco está sin embargo mostrando en esta obra se muestra la perspectiva de Eren fuera de Paradise. -Capitulos de 1000 a 1900 palabras aproximadamente. -Habra personajes tanto inventados como conocidos de otros animes.

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After catching her fiancée cheating on her, Yuki makes a proposal for the both of them stuck in this loveless marriage. The one who can amass the biggest harem by the end of the year wins the hand of the other and right to the crown. By the years end, who will amass the bigger harem, the crown prince of the stars, or the romantic girl who is the last of her house?

What if Luffy had never eaten the devil fruit Shanks had brought into the bar that day? What if he started sailing a little earlier than canon? How would his story be different? Would he be the same Luffy we know and love? One thing is for sure, Luffy and his friends are in for a wild adventure. Exclaimer: I don't own this story/fic All credits belong to J. R. R. Toast on FanFiction.Net who gave me permission to post his story on this Platform. Ranking #1 monkeydluffy(31/8/2023)

Monkey D Luffy was no ordinary boy, from a young age he showed exceptional talent in everything, this was the boy who was born to shake the world. I OWN ABSOLUTELY NOTHING BUT THE CHANGES DONE TO THE PLOT

In this fanfic, Ayanokouji's father allowed him to attend Tokyo Metropolitan Advance Nurturing High School with the goal of giving him a full-filling high school life. This sudden change of heart that his father had, gave Ayanokouji himself a surprise as well. But he won't waste this opportunity that was given to him and is ought to enjoy his time at this school. Notes: In this fanfic, Ayanokouji has learned about emotions in the White Room, therefore he can fool ALMOST everyone with his attitudes and smiles. But in all honesty, he doesn't know what true happiness is, so it's also his goal to find out what it feels like. This will mainly be a slife-of-life type of fanfic. This is my first fanfic and also my first try at writing something so I'm open to suggestions and feedback! Sorry for my grammar mistakes beforehand and thank you for reading! Disclaimer: This story is a FANFICTION. I do not own Classroom of the Elite, the author of the original series is Kinugasa Syogo and I sincerely wish that you, the readers, will go check the light novel out!

A reaction fanfic where the 2nd year student body will react to the White room, specifically the 4th generation. However, it will be a little less cliché( no god or deity showing the videos) and will focus on Kiyotaka's mentality as he grows older in the white room. Before you read: 1. There will be no OC in the white room, Kiyo will be alone from the beginning to the end. 2. Some of the students may be slightly OOC only for plot convenience and progression. 3. I plan on going heavy on the reactions and including the reactions of students not normally seen in reaction fanfics, since a lot of readers tend to enjoy see how the students will react. 4. First time writing a fanfic, so feedback is welcomed and appreciated. 5. Takes place right after the 2nd year island exam on the first day on the cruise ship. "Dialogue"= students speaking 'italicize'= students' thoughts Disclaimer: Classroom of the elite and its characters are owned by and rights belong to Shōgo Kinugasa And finally relax N' enjoy the story. :)

Hello guys!!! Excalty I am recreating the story I had left...I wanted to continue that one but because of some problems I am unable to do so 😢 WELL ANYWAY this reaction fic is also based End of V3 Y1 after inhabited Insland....okay thank you Disclaimer:- Non of the characters from Cote/Classroom of the elite becomes to me other than one character who is "Zato"

COTE STUFF Some random stories that I thought of There's RANDOM STORIES, REACTIONS, AND... That's it ;-; But it's not just some normal stories or reactions! They are special normal stories and reactions! Cause... They just are... You can request me some of your ideas too ENJOY!!