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The United states have when the German won the war separated into selectors. And.And 50 year have pass and the whole world have change.The world is not the same and jme need to deal with and rebel of how it is going see the way the world he look at in school is not the way he saw it.Know you follow him in his journey to make his world where it use to before.Even though jme doesn't know how his real dad is
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The Mad Scientist Girl of the Hero's Party Is Only Here for the Materials
"Nothing has value. Everything is useful." Dear reader, have you ever heard of the Transforming Hero genre? You know the one- average guy (either a cinnamon roll or absolute filth) gets a transformation device, shouts something cool, and BAM! He's kicking evil's ass while surrounded by explosions and collectible power-ups designed to milk your wallet! Yeah. That genre. So imagine my excitement when I, an unapologetic tokusatsu nerd, get flattened by the infamous Truck-kun and wake up in a fantasy world full of magic and not urban fantasy... Also, I reincarnated as an elf girl with a monstrous mana pool and long-ass lifespan... PERFECT! Because my wish wasn't to be the hero. No no no. My dream is to be the crazy scientist behind the hero. The one making the flashy transformation belts, overpowered weapons, and seasonal collectible gadgets that make kids scream and parents cry. And thanks to my elf perks, I can finally build all that! One catch though... I need high-quality materials. Like "boss-tier monster drops" level. So I join the Hero's Party to harvest rare loot. unfortunately the so-called "hero" is a walking red flag. Super OP? Yes. Handsome? Sure. Morally bankrupt manipulator who brainwashed an entire harem using his Cheat? Absolutely. Luckily, I'm immune- probably because I died bricked up over transforming gadgets and people in suits rather than the people... and not because a certain title. There this one poor sap who is just the luggage carrier now. (He's carrying my stuff too- heaviest bag, no regrets.) Apperently he stayed to watch over his childhood friend? GHAHAHAAHA. HOW AMUSING! So I made a choice. That guy? He's getting my first transformation belt. And he's going to use it to wipe that smug, sparkly grin off Mr. Blessed's face.
"Goodbye Curly Head"
Through thick and thin the Law shall prevail. A new sense of purpose awaits us, children of light, in the land where it all began. The darkness in which we once cowered in fear, now curbed by the might of our endless light. Come, brothers, come, sisters. Let there be peace among the wicked, just as the Law dictates. Peace and certainty is all that you have ever longed for, little angel. A bright, stable future. A roof without holes above thy head. Acknowledgement and recognition of thy existence, feverish dreams of grandeur. Greed born from yearning, treacherous vines of rapacity taint your innocent soul. You seek a future that does not exist. Let thy fingers hold the fragile line between dream and nightmare. Let thy light navigate the path. Shall thee give in and falter, O' land of old, envelop his body in thy unending flame of chaos. Spit out nothing but an empty husk, the remnants of a smile once so bright. Shall thee prevail, O', Great Kazdel, I ask of you, the impossible - take mercy on the innocent. Don't let the radiance dim and don't let the mind turn bleak. Wake, young traveler. Bid thy farewells and burn thy bridges. It's time to say goodbye, curly head. Cross post from AO3. For a shorter and more on-point description, look no further! I had something silly written up before throwing it out in exchange for that wall of text upstairs. It's a little story "about a young, dumb sankta who's been dealt a bad hand at life, looking for his place in all this mess. The pointless search for a better future leads him far, far away from home, to a country forever ravaged by war and misery - Kazdel, the promised land where devils roam free and peace feels out of place." Anyway, it's quite lengthy, but hopefully enjoyable? Slide a comment if you want, I'll give you a tiny kiss on the forehead. Man, do I love comments. (Lastly, to point out, English is not my native language, but I don't think it'll be much of an issue ;3)Abgeschlossene Geschichte
The Giant Human
a Long time Ago there was a Boy who had a abusive farther, the mother of the Boy couldn't do anything to the Farther due to him being a Government agent. but one day the farther went insane, Killing his Wife and one of his two sons in a Drug fueled rage. but the Boy was angered and managed to kill his Farther, But in doing so his left arm was broken beyond repair. knowing he had killed someone the boy ran away, Living and stealing everything he could to survive. but eventually he realised that the world was like his farther but had the capacity for change so he set his sights to the governments of the world. he was intent on stopping the nuclear arms race and instead making them want to unite in order to stop the production lines. there is three Moments in the boys life where he is trained by a Alien, Got a Prosthetic arm, and most importantly. died with a Bang. But no one actually found a body, all they found was a Strange Black substance where his body should of been. The New world order that took over the Governments place have stories of what happened and that he was still alive, just protecting the earth somehow. Just in another version of earth where the Government is actually the good guys and a Bunch of tall Alien Robots fighting a War on earth. Oh yeah and he was nearly as tall as them, a bit short but still taller then every singular human. (Originally the prologue was to be a For Adoption thing for anyone to take a gander and make a story...I am annoyed it only got 50 Reads. So I'm gonna make it a thing...its gonna be tough but hey I can't let this simmer anymore. I had a whole Element specialised for the OC and everything with a Hidden base he made himself and not to mention a Way to get smaller with a...Very brutal trick. So yeah, imma take a nap and a new part will be out with new tags.)Abgeschlossene Geschichte
Hide And Keep
(H20Delirious X Fem. Reader) "wιll we вe ғree?" I asked He smiled, thats what I'm after. The smile on his face and sound of his laughter. "we wιll вe ғree тogeтнer! yoυ and мe!" He answered ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Being an orphan, you don't have a lot of experience's or happy memories. Especially if your orphanage uses you for human experiments. The pain...the agony- the screams of the other kids I once called friends and played with...all gone and replaced with despair. Only teddy could keep me company and keep me sane. Till one day, a new boy was brought in and he was strange. But he interested the kids, even the scientists. He was placed in my room and he never spoke a word to anyone. He would wake up in the middle of the night and gasp for air like if there never was any. But he was my friend. Things changed and a few years later, the orphanage was attacked. Two people came in and killed the scientists but spared the children. While making an attempt to escape, I was caught by the remaining scientists and taken away. The screams of my friend echoing behind me as I tried to escape... Such a waste as I became strong and have long forgotten those memories. But side effects came with the experiments they played with. Y/N is the name and being psychotic is my game. Don't try to catch me cause I can read you like a book in a grand library. Secrets are never kept when the walls an objects around you speak your truth... ╭⌯⌯⌯⌯⌯⌯⌯⌯⌯⌯⌯⌯⌯⌯⌯⌯⌯⌯⌯⌯⌯⌯⌯⌯⌯⌯⌯⌯╮ First Published: June 25, 2021Abgeschlossene Geschichte
The Boy above the clouds (JJK x Male Viltrumite Reader)
Everything comes to life with a purpose. Some exist to do good. Some exist to do the opposite. Existence of a being is the very result of free will. And those with free will can hold free will against the vulnerable. The strong, eradicated the weak. That was how the empire came to be. Only the strong rule. The weak perish. Because of this, results come. ---- A boy bred to conquer. Bred to dominate. Bred to manipulate. Bred to kill. Wired in the very depths of his mind, across billions of neurons, the key element of his very existence was to kill. Kill and assist the empire that brought him to life. Kill and overpower every existing "being" that opposes a threat to the empire. And kill and assist those that are the "strongest." Befriend if have to. Betray if have to. Breed if have to. All for the glory of the empire. <><><><><><><><><> "Yo, Megumi." "What?" "Did you watch the news? " "What of it?" "The American government released news of a...thing that pierced through the atmosphere, and they're not so sure what it is!" "What of it?" "It could be aliens." "Aliens? Are you seriously believing in that crap, Yuji?" "It's a possibility, though!" "Another possibility is that one of their spaceships up there in space failed to function properly and decided to crash back into the crust of the earth." "You're so negative!" "It's the truth. Those journalists are probably faking up that stuff to spread misconceptions, stir up a ruckus, and earn wads. Apparently, you fell for it." "That's not nice at all! Are you calling me gullible?" "Your brain cells served you right."
Wolves Den
Remi has always loved the forest, the different sounds, smells, the way she could get lost in it and never have to go home to her non-existent parents. She goes in and out of her life with her best friend everyday just waiting until they're both old enough to leave their small boring town. But one day Remi is attacked, and nearly killed, by a man in the forest. When she wakes up everything's different. She feels something inside her, a power, but she has no idea what happened to her. All she remembers is the man's strange yellow eyes. When three new boys show up at her school, one with yellow eyes, asking her question she gets nervous. And then one night while heading to go get her friend she's taken and thrown into a world she didn't know existed. --------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- "Remi?" Jen says suddenly. "Hmm?" I hum back. "Do you ever wish you could just live in the forest? Away from everyone and everything?" She looks at me. "Free." We stare at each other for a long time. I see the real meaning in Jen's eyes. Her worries for going home to her overly strict parents. Her fears for the future and the unknown in general. "If we lived in the forest we wouldn't have gummy bears any more." I comment to lighten the mood. She doesn't find it funny. "I'm serious Remi! What if we did run away?" "Jen, we can't just run away. I know your parents are strict but I truly think they just want what's best for you." She says nothing. For a moment I fear she's mad at me but then she puts her head on my shoulder and I know we're okay.Abgeschlossene Geschichte
Hero Time (Composite Ben 10 reader x Multiple Crossovers)
"In a world where Grimm, Danger Beasts, Monsters, and notorious villains run rampant, there are those who stand against them. Benders, Huntsmen, Heroes, people who have the power to fight them, for the sole purpose of defending the innocent. At least some of them. Other guys just want to prove how powerful they are, and push around people without powers. I learned that the hard way. My name is Y/n Tennyson. I'm 20 years old, and I am in possession of the most powerful alien weapons, in the universe. When I was little, people like Bakugo and Issei picked on me everyday, just because I was too powerless to do anything. So one day, I decided to drop out of Union Academy and went on a cross country road trip with my grandpa and cousin. Then on our first stop, I went out on a walk where a meteor fell out of the sky and crashed right in front of me. But, as it turns out, it wasn't a meteor, but a pod containing a watch that, once stuck upon your wrist, could turn you into any alien you want. Needless to say that my life went uphill from there. I traveled across the galaxy, saved it from blowing up. Fought a giant alien, AS a giant alien. Stopped a race from destroying the universe. Blew up my watch. Got a new one. Dated a tennis player, and broke up with her. Fought a giant alien, as a giant alien AGAIN, this time in Tokyo. Killed an interdimensional demon along with my archnemesis. And made friends with a Slimebiote named Skurd. Now me and my friends are unlicensed heroes who defend the world from destruction. Mainly because it's the right thing to do, but partially to show Union Academy what kind of hero I am now. And I can't wait to see the look on their faces." (None of the images, videos, or gifs in the book belong to me. I own none of the properties you will see in this fan fiction, they all belong to their respective owners. Any characters depicted in romantic or sexual context is 18 years old or older. You belong to yourself.)
Sinopsis: '''(a somewhat a crossover fanfic/original story mix hybrid) "Purposefully get kidnapped to get into a super-soldier shenanigan for power, accidentally causes multiple schisms in just about every group there is and now doing a slight war crime tomfoolery in the slums while still have to go to school. life truly does work in weird and mysterious ways" -Akira, a quick reminiscence before continuing the slaughter. It's just a continuation and soft reboot of the 'second story(https://www.wattpad.com/story/373020030-inner-fantasy-comes-to-life-somewhat-a-fanfic)', so if that absurd story interest you, hello there, welcome, and enjoy yourself. If not, the go and read the stories of other people you like, it's not like I hold you at gunpoint to read THIS terrible story. ''' the cover is just there because of my OCD, no relation to the story whatsoever, so feel free to ignore it. ps. since it IS just a continuation and soft reboot of the 'second story(https://www.wattpad.com/story/373020030-inner-fantasy-comes-to-life-somewhat-a-fanfic)' so still expects a mother-load of cliché, cringe, and terrible writings. Critics and advise are welcome. And I am also the world worst typo, so keyboard warriors, have fun correcting me in the comment section. also, the story will be a bit vague in describing something/someone(mostly because, again, second time writing, and also, I'm a bit bad at describing things in general), so use those imagination or whatever tool to help for a somewhat clear picture of things. obviously, all story rights are reserved towards the original owners. i own nothing, as this story is a fanfiction of sorts. the plot and mc are mine, but everything else do belong to the original owners in some way, shape, and/or form. i may not know be the makers but i sure as shit going to give them credits and rights as the original owners, so don't say i never said it.
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