"Champion Red! How'd you manage to defeat the former Champion so easily?!" "Um... I used more than one type on my team? You guys know you can do that, right? Do you even know what a set-up move is?!" A Pokemon fan gets pulled into the world of Pokemon, but quickly realizes just how easy defeating NPCs are: "How the hell did I become the Champion of every region?! I just wanted a good fight, damn it!"

Todoroki Shouto a finalement intégré avec succès le top dix des héros professionnels à l'âge de vingt ans, pour le plus grand bonheur de son père Endeavor. Pourtant, le bicolore est plus abattu que jamais. La satisfaction que lui procure le sauvetage des habitants de sa ville ne suffit pas toujours à combler le profond manque d'affection qu'il éprouve. Il n'a pas de petite amie. Il est une catastrophe dans ce domaine. C'est ainsi qu'il a délaissé sa vie amoureuse pour se concentrer sur sa profession, dans l'espoir que son métier puisse l'aider à oublier cette partie normalement indispensable à tout être humain. Cependant, cette triste sensation d'être sans cesse immergé dans un océan de solitude va bientôt être balayée par l'une de ses vieilles connaissances disparue de sa vie durant plusieurs années. |￣￣￣￣￣￣￣￣￣￣￣| Tous droits Réservés. |＿＿＿＿＿＿＿＿＿＿＿| (\__/) || (•ㅅ•) || / 　 づ [ Et oui, un petit Todomomo! ( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°) J'espère que cette fanfiction pour plaira! J'ignore combien de chapitres je vais écrire, on verra. ] [ Les personnages appartiennent à l'anime et au manga My Hero Academia, ce ne sont pas les miens. En revanche, l'histoire est de moi, je vous demanderai donc de ne pas plagier! ] Bonne lecture! ;)

He gave everything. And they still turned their backs on him. After yet another devastating league loss, Ash Ketchum begins to question everything - his journey, his dreams, and even himself. But when a tragedy strikes and false accusations tear apart his world, Ash finds himself betrayed by the very people he trusted the most. Vanished from the public eye, forgotten by the world, Ash disappears into the shadows. Years later, rumors spread of a masked trainer dominating every battle... one who fights like a ghost with nothing left to lose. This is not the story of the boy who dreamed. This is the story of the legend they tried to bury

Five girls. One boy. Serena, Misty, Dawn, Iris, and May are the top five students in Pokémon High, the best high school in Japan. What was supposed to be a normal school year for the girls took a chaotic turn when a dense Ash Ketchum came into their lives. It started with a simple invitation to a birthday celebration. Then crime was involved, blood was seen, missions were assigned, and actions were done. The girls were spending almost every second of their lives with Ash. And before they knew it, they had all fallen for him. But when Ash's secrets are revealed one after another, things took a turn for the worst. Will things ever return to how they were before? What will happen between Ash and the girls? [Mainly Amourshipping but contains harem]

❝ Something capable of causing oblivion of grief or suffering. ❞ ▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃ The world is no suns and smiles. The curious thing here is, quite ironically, meeting an element, that might as well make me forget how hard it was to love, on a day of nature's outburst. Ash was my nepenthe. ▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃ ❪ SatoSere ❫ Written by - 𝘔𝘪𝘺𝘰𝘬𝘰 .ᐟ Completed.

Une des raisons qui me fait aimer cette fabuleuse invention qu'est Wattpad, c'est vous. #1 READER [08/09/2018] #1 LECTEUR [02/09/2019] first update: 31/07/2017

TW: âme sensible, su!c!de, h@rcèl€ment, v!ol€nce, m€urtre, v!ole. La vie de Ana est tellement parfaite ! Mais elle n'est jamais contente. Un jour, ses parents vont lui crié dessus pour la première fois ce qui va déclenché une fugue de Ana. La vie de Hana est tellement horrible ! Mais elle a l'habitude. Un jour, son père va refaire l'impardonnable ce qui va causer un suicide de Hana.

Request are open The outfit thing I use is an app called Nikki dress up just to help people out Characters included Midoriya Bakugou Todoroki Iida Kaminari Shoji Added later Sero Kirishima Dabi Aizawa Tamaki Shinsou

[Being Edited] A suicidal maniac, number 94194, one of the most intelligent kids of Grace Field House, Plant Three, is working together with his friends to help them escape from their "destiny" and "purpose" they were born into. The reader is male and will be given the same features as Dazai. The anime, manga, plot, and characters do NOT belong to me! Dazai does NOT belong to me! Started: March 15, 2021 (?) Finished: November 21, 2022

Fanfiction: The Promised Neverland Cover not mine ©tto •••• Guess what? You reincarnated as Conny in Anime with the title of 'The Promised Neverland'. Wanna bet if you'll survive? "Ray, We're buddies, right? You want me to survive, right?" I asked him with a pitiful expression on my face. Only a week left before my shipment, I have to persuade him to survive! I will really smack the one who made me reincarnated as Conny! I mean why not Emma? and why on this freaking world?! I don't want to become a food! Curse you Reincarnation God! Ray closed his book before glancing at me. "Survive huh? Not even possible" He replied. Ray throws the book in his hand."Here, read this. You might think of a way to survive with yourself" The book landed on my face. I glared at him before picking up the book. "Rude! I thought we're best buddies," I said as I tugged his clothes. "If I die, I'll visit you every night." "Yeah, Scary," He said as he rolls his eye. On the day of my shipment: Mama Isabella started to hummed her Lullaby as we started to walk. I can't help but to sing her Lullaby as well. Before I got reincarnated here, I always hum this song whenever I take a bath. I keep humming as we got near to a big gate. However, while singing with her. I noticed that Isabella stopped walking. "Mama, why did you stopped walking?" I asked in confusion. A warm smile appeared on my face as I glanced at her behind my back. "Don't you want me to sing with you?" "How did you...?" She asked in a terrified expression. "Hmmm, Mama. Your lullaby sounds peaceful, you shouldn't stop singing"