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Cops n' Robbers: A Hololive Story by AgentOChaos
AgentOChaos
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The 1920s went by many names. Roarin' 20s, Jazz Age or the Prohibition Era. But to a young man? He called it home. Up until he was put into the ultimate "isekai" situation. Now stuck in the modern day? He has to figure out what to do. Luckily, he is found by a man with a dream about running an idol agency-PFFFFT. Who am I bullshittin'? This part of my life is goin' to be a riot! But an old face is now a coworker...this should be fun~
Possibilities Merge (A Blazblue Cross Tag Battle Story) by AmaiWaNe
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(This is a tribute/fanfic for the upcoming crossover game between Blazblue Central Fiction, Persona 4 Arena, Under Night In-Birth and RWBY. I am SUPER HYPED FOR THIS GAME. I love all 4 titles and now they are making a CROSSOVER Game!!! Anyway's, this story will use my OC from my Persona 5 story; Lulu Amai. Add this to your library if your as excited as I am for this game! :D Hope you enjoy.) In a world that is filled with possibilities, can one redefine their life? Can they change? Can they become who they truly are in the face of every obstacle? Certainly, with the right help.
Apeiron: Legend Of The Infinity Mecha by Nexus-Prime-2000
Nexus-Prime-2000
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The mecha high school story everyone wants. A story about a boy in the far future after an alien robot apocalypse where most of Earth was taken has occurred. But the apocalypse isn't over yet for the few remaining cities of humanity. WARNING: Progress has been resumed, but total revision is being done. Look forward to new chapters! (Once a month.)
Moth by DArenson
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They say the world used to turn. They say that night would follow day in an endless dance. They say that dawn rose, dusk fell, and we worshiped both sun and stars. That was a long time ago. The dance has died. The world has fallen still. We float through the heavens, one half always in light, one half always in shadow. Like the moth of our forests, one wing white and the other black, we are torn. My people are the fortunate. We live in daylight, blessed in the warmth of the sun. Yet across the line, the others lurk in eternal night, afraid... and alone in the dark. I was born in the light. I was sent into darkness. This is my story.