This is a love project towards: Holowanted written by TheLarryOne, amazing story please read it before ours. This is a self insert story created by a group of fans passionate about his story, I am merely one of them. Life can kick someone in the ass for fun, but for ten random people to get kicked all at once, now that's an annoying coincidence. Ten friends on their way to meet up all ending up in the story they love at the same Time, follow their journey through the bullshit that is life at cover corp and surviving the judge's plan.

[Posted from AO3 under elysianblu.] In which, though trios are often regarded as inherently complex - be it in friendships or romantic relations - Shiori, Elizabeth, and Nerissa would vehemently refute that notion. An ode to what was, an ode to what is, and an ode to what will be: A bouquet of flowers . . . jewelry with pendants of the sun, the earth, and the moon, each gleaming individually . . . distinctive footfalls . . . the faint undertone of humming . . . and the two culprits of said humming, both kneeling before the fireplace with long-handled matches in hand. Eyes saying 'fire in my heart, fire in my brittle bones; fire to persist but not to ever ravage; fire as a synonym for love and loyalty' . . . and the sound of Nerissa chuckling before speaking, "Welcome home, Moony."

Han pasado miles de años desde que el puesto de Guardiana de la Humanidad quedó vacío. Las demás Guardianas saben que ya no pueden seguir esperando. El mundo necesita una nueva protectora, alguien que guíe a la humanidad una vez más. Cuando encuentran a una misteriosa joven llamada Nanashi Mumei, todo parece indicar que ella es la indicada para ocupar ese lugar. Sin embargo, hay un problema. Ouro Kronii, la Guardiana del Tiempo, es incapaz de aceptar su presencia. No por odio. Sino porque, al verla, las heridas de un pasado que jamás logró superar vuelven a abrirse. Mientras Mumei intenta comprender el peso del cargo que acaba de recibir y encontrar un lugar entre las Guardianas, descubrirá que no todas las batallas se libran con armas. Algunas solo pueden enfrentarse con la verdad. Y, a veces... El mayor enemigo del tiempo es aferrarse al pasado. DISCLAIMER: Esta historia es una obra de ficción creada por un fan y no tiene relación oficial con Hololive, Cover Corp. ni con las personas detrás de los personajes representados. Los personajes, nombres y conceptos pertenecientes a sus respectivos propietarios son utilizados únicamente con fines de entretenimiento y como parte de una obra de fanfiction sin intención de obtener beneficio económico. Esta historia presenta una interpretación ficticia de los personajes y sus relaciones, por lo que los acontecimientos, personalidades y situaciones mostrados aquí no representan necesariamente el canon oficial. La nueva guardiana es una historia creada por diversión y con cariño hacia los personajes.

Ravencroft sisters x Reader Ravens never forget. Fuck them over, they'll remember. Help them out, they'll remember that too. Stick your dick in one a single time, though... Suddenly you're the one with a lifelong problem.

What happens when a pet gains a human conscience? For Kaito, it means the sudden, painful realization that the antics he once loved, the chirping, the clinging, the constant seeking of attention, might have been nothing more than a nuisance to the woman he cares about most. Transformed from a bird into a man by a stray spark of alchemy, Kaito is determined to be the perfect butler for Nerissa Ravencroft. He tries to trade his instincts for etiquette and his chaos for composure, convinced that his old self was a burden he must now outrun. But as he suppresses his nature to avoid being "annoying," he creates a distance that neither of them knows how to bridge. Kaito is learning the hardest lesson of being human: it isn't the chores or the training that are difficult, it's the fear that the more he acts like himself, the less he deserves to stay by her side. --------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Disclaimer: The characters, world, and any referenced media do not belong to me. They are the property of their respective owners. This is a fanfiction written for entertainment purposes only. I do not claim ownership over any existing characters or settings. I only own the original storyline and plot created for this fanfiction.

Sato Hiroto is just a normal 22-year-old. He goes to work and returns to his apartment, without friends, without a girlfriend, without contact with his family; he just lives life on autopilot. However, his life is forced to break free from autopilot as soon as he meets five girls (against his will). A story with a daily life of adventures and comedy, and with serious arcs of drama, see this mere human trying to keep five escaped convicts in line, helping them live among humans while trying to prevent them from being imprisoned again! WELCOME TO HOLOWANTED!

Book 4 in the HoloEN series Under the great moon of Aachen, I met the Saint of Divine Flame "Remember me, as I remember you. In this life and every life after, we will not be apart." The hunt requires her fire to cleanse the filth from this world. Yet I wonder if I, too, am counted among that filth. This, then, is my final act of atonement. There is no salvation left for my wretched soul.

Book 3 in the HoloEN series Born a cursed bloodline, forced to sail the seven seas of my own volition. I found her in the depth of the ocean's blue "Did you know? Sharks can't cry even if they want to" I did not know whether it was truth or whimsy, but in that moment, it felt like both. This is the tale of a humble voyage between a human and a beast girl

Book 2 in the HoloEN series Death's love is a curse I died in my second life, and woke up in the underworld. A place where souls of the dead dwell until their next reincarnation There I meet a dutiful reaper. Driven by circumstances, we struck a bargain of partnership "Til' death do us part, don't you forget it" Thus began our strange days of solving grievances beyond the grave

Book 1 in the HoloEN series Killed by a jealous fan of an idol I insulted, I went back to 20th century London under the heavy rain. With no way to make money, I donned the mantle of Sherlock Holmes and work as a detective "Come, Watson. The game is afoot!" In the quaint corner of 221B Baker Street, where enigmas unwraps between truth and falsehoods... This is our recollection of fascinating cases