A story about a person who is reborn with an identical appearance to Hoshimi Miyabi and strives hard in the world of Zenless Zone Zero. This is a rushed start, so please be cautious if you're sensitive to that. Original Title : 星見雅（偽） Author : ───── Syosetu : /novel/362143/

(Become kiana, no transform) Kiana wakes up in an unfamiliar world-one where survival hinges on completing deadly scenarios, and failure means death. The world is twisted, cruel, and ever-changing, like a game with no rules... and no mercy.

"I weep, as I'm weave, tonight and evermore, shall I dance this endless waltz alone." • In the grand ballroom of life, some waltzes never end. In the grand ballroom of existence, some souls are cursed with a waltz that never ends. In the grand ballroom of existence, some are born with a waltz in their hearts, others with a dirge. Welcome to the life of Furina de Fontaine, where the music plays on a broken record. • "̸T̵̶̷h̸̵̶e̷̶̸y̵̶̵ ̷s̴a̷i̷d̶ ̴t̴i̵m̸e̷ ̶h̷e̸a̵l̴s̴ ̸a̶l̵l̵ ̷w̴o̴u̵n̸d̵s̴.̵.̵.̶T̴h̸e̸y̴ ̷l̴i̷e̷d̷.̴.̵.̵"̷ "They say time heals all wounds. But what if time itself is broken?" • "Some infinities are bigger than others. Like the number of times I've watched the sunrise paint the sky the same shade of bleeding hope, only to see it dashed by sunset's inevitable despair." "They say even the stars eventually burn out. But what if ours keeps reigniting, only to flicker and die all over again?" • Imagine a world where the record skips, not just once, but endlessly. A place where the cycle of joy and sorrow repeats on a loop, a cruel symphony with no crescendo, only a melancholic refrain. Welcome to Furina's reality. Credits: BSD belongs to Asagiri Kafka Furina belongs to Hoyoverse (Mihoyo) Cover art: azella Plot and OC belong to us Enjoy and leave a vote/comment if you wanted

"I wish this universe had a few more things to do. Don't you get bored running across the map everyday?" • "Can you let me have some fun this time?" • Story about a genius hacker named in a world full of ability users, who always views the universe as a massive immersive simulation game and is eager to clear the stages awaiting ahead. "You ask my name? It's the same as my screen name, in case you haven't known, name's Silver Wolf. Nice to meet ya." Highest ranking(s): #1 chuuya [26/8/2024] #1 bsdxoc [25/8/2024] #1 ADA [15/8/2024] DISCLAIMER: Bungo Stray Dogs belongs to Kafaka Asagiri. Original Silver Wolf belongs to Mihoyo. None of the arts belongs to us, we found it on Pinterest and the Internet (this is a two double authors writing) CLAIMER: Plot and this OC belongs to us, please don't take it without permission [Discontinued because we lost interested]

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Michael Vane, a corporate salaryman, was tempted by his friend to try a new game called [Zenless Zone Zero]. To his surprise, he regains his memories and realises he does not belong in New Eridu. Entagled with a massive problem in this new life he has been living can he truly manage to survive a hollow he doesn't know much about?

(A/n: this is semi fic) Kael wakes up one day to find himself floating in the cold, silent void of space. Just an ordinary human-fragile and breathless without oxygen-he teeters on the edge of death, ready to cross the river to the afterlife like his ancestors before him. But just as his consciousness begins to fade, a mysterious system activates. It saves him. And not only that-it grants him an the ability to become any enemy from Honkai: Star Rail.

In a world of magic, where guilds and adventures collide, one mysterious woman finds herself in a place she never imagined. Her name is Selestia-a being of ancient power, bound by forces far beyond the understanding of most. She isn't just a simple mage, nor is she entirely human. Cloaked in shadows and a veil of secrecy, Selestia moves through life with caution, hiding the depths of her power from those around her. Her quiet strength contrasts sharply with the bustling energy of Fairy Tail-a guild that has earned both a reputation and a family bond that can never be broken. Selestia never asked for this life. She never desired to be a part of the loud, chaotic world of mages, nor did she wish for the attention that inevitably followed her wherever she went. But fate, as it often does, had other plans. Her journey began the day she was summoned to Fairy Tail-to a place filled with unshakable bonds and irrepressible spirits. At first glance, Fairy Tail might seem like any other guild-filled with rowdy brawlers and fiery personalities. But to Selestia, who had lived in solitude for centuries, the lively guild hall was nothing short of overwhelming. Surrounded by those who threw themselves into each fight, each mission, with passion and fervor, she felt like an outsider. But something about this guild drew her in, something deeper than the raucous laughter and the loud cheer. It was the camaraderie, the way the guild members had each other's backs without question, and the fierce loyalty they shared. She couldn't deny it-there was a warmth there, even in the chaos. Still, Selestia kept her distance. She wore a mask, both figuratively and literally, never allowing anyone to see the true depth of her soul. After all, the secrets she carried were dangerous-too dangerous for anyone to know. And so, she remained an enigma, floating just out of reach of the guild's core. Only a few knew her true strength, and even fewer knew the weight of her past.

Hear now the Chronicle of the Outlander-lost to time, forged in flame, and sealed in stone. In the age when stars trembled and gods still shaped the fates of men, he came. Not by ship. Not by spell. He fell-cast from the furnace of endless torment, where agony is eternal and demons are law. A realm few survive. None escape. They found him broken and burning on the plains of Khaenri'ah-a godless nation of brilliance and defiance. He spoke no known tongue, only cursed the names of demons. His mind was shattered. His wrath intact. Regent Anfortas, seeking truth in steel, cast him into the Royal Arena. And there, amid blood and screaming steel, the stranger made his name. Not man. Not beast. But wrath given flesh. The guards bowed. The people whispered. He was unkillable. Unstoppable. He became their sword. Then came the Archon War. The gods descended in fire and thunder. Khaenri'ah stood alone. And at its front stood him-the Outlander. The Superweapon of the Godless. He who would not kneel. He who could not die. But from the shadowed heart of Khaenri'ah, another terror rose: the Abyss. And with it, demons beyond reckoning. The Legion of Doom. He met them in the thousands. And when silence fell, only one stood. Doom Slayer. His name etched in entrails. His fury unmatched. Celestia, fearing what they could not chain, ordered Khaenri'ah's annihilation. The Heavenly Principles did not seek justice-they sought erasure. Of the kingdom. Of the Slayer. The land was broken. The people scattered. And he was sealed beneath the earth-beneath what would one day be called Natlan. They thought him ended. But hatred is eternal. And his rage-undying. ________________________ I don't own Doom, it belongs to Bethesda I don't own Genshin Impact, it belongs to Mihoyo I don't own any Art that will be shown, and all art displayed will be credited. The artist who made the art I used for the cover of this fanfic is Pacpoi.

Celestia: "Twilight, you're going to be the Princess of Equestria!" Twilight: "I know! With my friends, I can-" Luna: "What? No! Don't be ridiculous. With Midnight." Twilight: "...Who's Midnight?!" Turns out, Twilight's not the only alicorn in line for the throne-Luna's been training a secret protégé of her own! Midnight Radiance, mysterious, powerful, and raised in the shadows, is just as ready to rule as Twilight is. Now, it's a battle of destiny, magic, and maybe just a little bit of pettiness. Who will wear the crown? And more importantly...why didn't anypony tell Twilight about this sooner?!