Egoist Stories

There once was a project, it was intended to create the best striker ever, an angel that would come down and save Japan from its years of losses. What happens when the product of that project gets an invite to blue lock?

Aka Myojo is a high-schooler in Japan. One day he's invited to a soccer program called... Blue Lock. What will he do in such a peculiar situation? I do not own Blue Lock nor the characters (except Aka), they rightfully belong to Kaneshiro. Warning: This is my first fic. I'm open to criticism so please help me flesh out this (very bad) attempt at writing a decent story.

BLUE LOCK VARIOUS X F!READER ⤷ highschool au + semi text (chat) fic text(chat) fic layout. This story is about learning how to love yourself with practice, and patience. if you're not there yet, hopefully this story will help point you in the right direction.

"BACHIRA: UNLEASH THE MONSTER" --- In a world where soccer is survival, Bachira Meguru is always different. While others trained to follow rules, he danced through defenders with instinct-and listened to the voice of a "monster" only he could hear. But when the Blue Lock project splits him from his closest connection and forces him to face rivals, rejection, and himself, Bachira must answer a question he's never dared to ask: > "Who am I when I'm not chasing someone else?" From freestyle chaos to egoist genius, this is the story of a boy who turns loneliness into creativity and madness into magic. As dribbles become declarations and goals become a form of rebellion, Meguru Bachira is done playing nice. He's not here to be anyone's sidekick. He's here to change the game. All the characters that I write in here are not mine. They belong to the rightful creator. I only own Alan Estelle.

There isn't enough fanfics for dudes, also no romance Btw, very strong language will be used

Do read my other book "A Weak Man's Tale". Hello, my readers! This is the story I am writing while thinking of myself as the MC, so there will be many unnecessary dialogues and stuff. Many times you will be thinking, "Should I beat the snot out of this author or just kill him?" but it is what it is. Lol, I have always wanted to say this shit. Now if you are all ready to bear, then feel free to read this. There will be many mistakes, but do you think if you really transmigrate, you will be able to control your excitement? Now don't tell me that you too have not transmigrated, so don't act like you know these things. I will be using the ideas of many other authors, but how will they know? Hahhaa, I have always wanted to say this too, so, uhhmm, here is the original synopsis- After exploring the memories of the body he took over, Qing Huan discovers that he has transmigrated into the douluo dalu novel he had read. He considered the notion of having a system as he was looking through his memories when he abruptly heard a sound. [Congratulations to the host for binding with The Mightiest Villain Chat Group System] . . . Disclaimer : Only the MC is mine; basically, I am the MC, and the rest are just some characters from here and there.

This what if is gonna be like my last what if isagi was a perfect player but, I'm gonna actually update it and use my experience from the what if to do my best at this one.

So , you died tripping over a puddle while trying to impress your cat , huh ? But don't worry , your epic fall from grace has landed you in Blue Lock of all places-where your greatest talent (embarrassing yourself) somehow translated into being a stunningly beautiful atheletic prodigy with the grace of a gazelle and the talent of a seasoned all-around athlete.It's almost as if the universe said,"Forget that embarrasing demise;let's make you an op player !"Suddenly, you're adored by fans and everyone around you,who knew that life of awkwardness could lead to a strut second chance?Because nothing says "I'm the best" quite like having the world swoon over you for effortlessly scoring goals-while you reflect on how it took a tragic,comical death to finally become the shining star you always dreamed of being.Truly, a classic tale of "from zero to hero" Blue lock x Isekai! Male reader /////// Special thanks to Okiyansan for the cover (⁠*⁠˘⁠︶⁠˘⁠*⁠)⁠.⁠｡⁠*⁠♡

Una vida muy difícil, un accidente y una nueva vida que compensará todo lo anterior; eso es por todo lo que tendrá que pasar Hiroki Kamijou para podet tener al fin una hermosa familia.

❝𝑻𝑯𝑬𝑹𝑬 𝑰𝑺 𝑵𝑶 𝑾𝑰𝑵𝑵𝑰𝑵𝑮 𝑶𝑹 𝑳𝑶𝑺𝑰𝑵𝑮 𝑰𝑵 𝑺𝑶𝑪𝑪𝑬𝑹. 𝒀𝑶𝑼 𝑬𝑰𝑻𝑯𝑬𝑹 𝑷𝑳𝑨𝒀 𝑶𝑹 𝒀𝑶𝑼 𝑫𝑰𝑬...❞ ⎯ a soccer prodigy's life comes crashing when she moves to japan, where she will have work from scratch to reach her zenith again. sounds easy enough, right? wrong. there's a catch: she has to pretend to be a boy... [Fem!OC] *𝐃𝐈𝐒𝐂𝐋𝐀𝐈𝐌𝐄𝐑: all characters except the OC and her family belong to Muneyuki Kaneshiro*

This story delves into the Y/N's deep-seated frustration with Japan's underwhelming performance in football competitions. 😞 Driven by a burning desire for change, he takes matters into his own hands. Tired of witnessing mediocrity, he embarks on a journey to unearth and hone his latent talents, vowing to elevate Japan's standing on the global football stage. 🥇 Football was not just his hobby, but a way of living. It exceeded the stage of being "passion" for him. ⭐ Join the journey of Y/N as he leads Japan to their national peak and possibly their first ever world cup 🏆.

Hiroki y Nowaki llevan casi 10 años desde que están juntos, y quieren avanzar de alguna manera en su relación, pero algo se interpone entre ellos que hará que surjan dudas y problemas...

This is the story of Neron. A boy who dreams about one day becoming the Greatest Player ever. Though life has and will hit him with setbacks and obstacles, will he rise over them or fall like many before him. This is my first ever fanfic, so do try and see whether you fancy it or not, won't hurt to try. Also do leave a comment or two about what I can improve while you're at it. Also, I do not own any characters in Blue lock except for my OC'S. This is owned by Muneyuki Kaneshiro Stay blessed~

In the cutthroat world of Blue Lock, injuries are common-but comfort? Compassion? Practically extinct. That is, until you appeared. A mysterious transfer unlike any striker they've ever seen, you aren't here to score goals-you're here to heal. A quiet medic with luminous eyes, ancient magic, and a heart as gentle as your touch, you're Pure Vanilla in every sense. You patch up wounds with warm spells and kind words, offer tea infused with calming mana, and treat even the most volatile strikers like cherished friends. To them, you're fragile. Soft. Misplaced. But the more they rely on your soothing presence, the more they start to unravel-for some, it becomes obsession. For others, something deeper. Because in a place where no one is supposed to care... why does it feel like you're the only thing keeping their hearts beating?

this is a direct sequel to the Love4Eva PSMH fic, if you haven't read it yet then I recommend going to that story before reading this. ⚠️Trigger/Content Warning for negative self talk, self injury(not necessarily s*lf h*rm) and mild violence, reader discretion is advised. No beta we die like that fly in my room 3 minutes ago Jak suffers the aftermath of having been abandoned by his supposed friends, feelings overwhelming him as well as a new way of being treated at eden, having to come to terms with the fact he might just be alone forever. this is based on/heavily inspired by Egoist by Olivia Hye of Loona, specifically the MV, this isn't my theory of the Loonaverse, I only took snippets of other theories and interpretations and gave my own touch to this fanfiction.

Where a young athlete is torned between choosing his closest friend- his everything, or the miracle that will make him succeed. His treasure. Rewritten version of my previous book of the same title, still up for read in my old profile. (@wlwboutique)

life is such a wonderfull story.. and may had a bad ending, but keep smiling because it's happened

My two favorite junjou romantica couples.??