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What if everything was just a game? Kozuwa Kurisu is not a hero. Not a savior. Not even someone particularly serious. But when he wakes up in the body of Regulus Corneas—one of the most absurd and invincible beings in the world of Re:Zero—he realizes one essential truth… This world is no longer a story. It’s his playground. No justice. No grand morality. No heroic destiny. Just fun. Through provocations, manipulations, and unpredictable situations, Kurisu decides to live this new life his way: by trolling absolutely everything. Allies, enemies, the rules of the world—even narrative logic… nothing is safe. Every event becomes an experiment. Every encounter, a test. Every reaction, a spectacle. And most importantly… he is not alone. Somewhere above, something is watching. “Author-san.” A presence he can almost feel… almost influence. A strange connection breaking the boundary between fiction and reality—where Kurisu is no longer just a character, but a conscious player shaping his world. So why hold back? Why follow a story already written… when you can break it… and enjoy it?

**The Sixth Member of the Police Academy in *Detective Conan*** **[No female lead. Master of disguises. The male protagonist is a growth-type character who develops over time rather than becoming overpowered instantly.]** As one of the six members of the police academy group, **Sasajima Ritsu ** embarks on the “point of no return” by going undercover in the Black Organization. However, he never expected to gain **Gin’s** appreciation and even end up becoming close enough with **Vodka** to call each other brothers. Wait a second… I’m an undercover agent, right? Gin, snap out of it—stop always looking out for me! And wait—how did it come to this? My subordinates are undercover agents, and even my colleagues are undercover agents too? This novel is also known as **“Ritsu Sasajima’s Life of Multiple Identities”** and **“What Should I Do After Joining the Organization When My Number of Names Keeps Increasing?”** **P.S.** This story has **no romantic pairing (no CP)**. There are many foreshadowing elements, and the author will do their best to resolve them all!

Guy tries an app gets boons and ends up in Supernatural the TV series, characters from other worlds might make appearances. Shitty story, out of character actions, male fantasy, harem, shitty writing, poor grammar, poor spelling, no plot etc etc.

A man gets bodyswapped into Hagrid right as Harry is being delivered to the Dursleys. The new Hagrid knows his canon, sizes up his situation fast, and decides things are going to go a little differently this time. Like, say, not leaving a one-year-old on a doorstep in November. What happens next? Chaos, mostly. Abandon all expectations of plot logic, canon compliance, and character sanity — this fic is pure chaos, proudly OOC, gleefully AU, and home to a Mary Sue of legendary scale. If you're still here — welcome aboard. If you want to support me and read some chapters earlier: patreon.com/Aetern1tas

Subject Seven or at least that seems to be her name, escaped from a facility that was experimenting on her. Why? She doesn't know why.

In the city of Orario, where gods walk beside mortals, and the Dungeon devours the weak, a new girl arrives carrying a secret hidden deep within her chest. She is unlike anything the world has seen before. With her comes the first sign of a foreign ecology: strange monsters, unfamiliar resources, and a bond between person and beast that defies everything adventurers think they know. To some, it will look like an opportunity. To others, a threat. But Orario is not a kind city, and wandering alone is not enough to survive there. Between ruthless adventurers, watchful gods, and a world that is already beginning to change, she will have to learn quickly what it means to live beneath Babel. With only a Palico at her side and no real understanding of how cruel the streets can be, carving out a place for herself may prove harder than facing monsters. Because once something new enters the world, with it comes dangers unlike any she has ever faced.

Guess who was looking for new recruits? Ethan Hunt—the famous spy. But Lexi makes it clear she didn’t want this and likes to work alone. Can he get her to trust them? And what is Lexi hiding from; Layla, Rosie and Ethan. And they are old enough to know everything.

“To protect what remains.” With that… The Hollow Knight departed. But now with no further Pantheons remaining, no unresolved gods to test, and no remaining purpose within Godhome’s structure, the Shade Lord leaves. They do not emerge enlightened. They emerge thinking. The Shade Lord does not return to Hallownest immediately out of longing or duty. They return later—only after recognising a delayed truth that they wish they knew before: Hollownest cannot be saved. But it can still be violated. ——— For the image cover, credits to "Descent" on Instagram! Image edited — by me.

A teenage girl, who is a fan girl of Jon Snow from Asoiaf, died by truck (truck-kun) accident. And she was given a chance by ROB to reborn in ASOIAF, after the time of Robert's Rebellion and Greyjoy's Rebellion. With her wish, she gains the power and appearance of Olivia - Dark Angel from Rage of Bahamut or Granblue Fantasy, and became House Stark's Guardian Angel. After ROB granting her wish, decided to send her to the Westeros at Winterfell, Stark's ancestral home, as he observed her from the distance. With the girl's new identity as Olivia Morningstar, she made an oath to protect the Promised Prince and fight alongside him, and to protect the House Stark from the Southern's scheme of betrayal, corruption and war. The Westeros and Essos will know her name as Olivia Morningstar, the so-called Angel who betrays The Sevens and sided with Old Gods, Guardian of House Stark, Defender of the North, Protector of Prince that was Promised, the Will of Freedom and Justice, Fallen One, and the secret fangirl (lover) of Jon Snow - The White Wolf. (Pairing: OC (Olivia - Dark Angel) x Jon Snow) (Expecting Jon Snow or other Stark family as OOC for some will be blessed by OC or the Old Gods. Even different Gods and Night King with his army, except for Old Gods, might become OC's enemies for they deemed her as a threat.) Note: I don't own ASOIAF/Game of Thrones or the character Olivia - Dark Angel from Rage of Bahamut/Granblue Fantasy, they belong to their respected owners or authors.

The system is perfect, or so they said. But due to a computer error, Hayate Kurogane's application to Tracen Academy ended up in the recycle bin, sending his dreams crashing to the ground. With no money and no future, Hayate traded the racetrack for underground rings to try and survive, learning that on the streets, speed is useless if you don't have your fists raised. But when the academy finds him in an alley, fate decides to give him a second chance. He must prove that even though he was a mistake, he can be the most dangerous racer the academy has ever seen. After all, how could a young man accustomed to the blows of the ring not adapt to the rules of the elite... all while dealing with being the only boy in a sea of ​​Umamusume, full of curiosity.

‘It is far more important what is inside you than what is inside the wand.’ Without destiny. Without magic. Without memory. Without even a name… Who do you remain when everything else disappears? This is a story about someone learning that memories can be altered, destinies rewritten, and magic lost — but the core always finds its way back. A story about choosing oneself in any reality. A transformative, multiverse-based work inspired by the world of Harry Potter — without canon compliance, classic ships, or a light fanfic tone, where familiar scenes and relationships return in altered, mirrored forms. In truth, this project is deeply personal. Its aim is not to play intellectual games, but to find my own Shadow — my core — and to learn how to be in dialogue with it. The first part will likely be the most demanding to read. It can be associated with the mind — my mind, restless, returning again and again to the same moments, turning them over from different angles. The second part becomes more accessible. From that point on, the narrative begins to loosen its dependence on familiar events. It can be associated with the heart — my heart, which, despite everything, always knows what is true about me. The third part allows for a measure of release. Its symbol is life — my life, suspended in time. The fourth part returns the narrative to its starting point, in order to attempt another path. Its symbol is the soul — my soul, continually searching for a place to call home. I dedicate this project to my husband, without whom this journey would have been far more difficult. Content Warning: This work contains one explicit, consensual adult scene. It is not romanticised or written as fan-service; the scene functions purely within the psychological and thematic arc of the story. Readers seeking erotic content should be aware that this is not that kind of narrative.

Does it feel lonely at the top? Yes Does absolute strength make you satisfied? No How does it feel to be chased by the world because you are unshakable Valt : " Ryu wait for me at the top!! " Shu : " I promise you , my spriggan won't break next time" Free : " FAFNIR!!!!" Phi : " Take that as a declaration of war , My PHEONIX WILL FEED ON YOUR BEY!!!!" Does it all matter Because at the end I am simply going to win ..................... Authors note: the first 1 to 4 chapters might feel sloppy or short but trust me it only gets better Make sure to leave comments it helps me and boosts my motivation

Before becoming a dragon, she was human, but she always was, and always will be, Ashtail. In another life, she walked on two legs and lived as a human. Then fate granted her another chance, and she was reborn as a Titanwing Night Fury, imposing and rare, with wings that slice through the skies and violet eyes that reflect the thunder. Ashtail always believed that one day she would find the Dragon Riders. She imagined herself flying beside them, facing Dragon Hunters, protecting and rescuing dragons, living the adventures she once could only admire from afar. That desire never faded, not even with the change of body. But fate was cruel in a different way... And the consequence? The distorted reflection of a universe she once loved. SLOW-BURN FIC (by that I mean the updates for this fic will be slow, second priority compared to my first two fics) (Thank you Moonie!)

After a life defined by backstabbing allies, Sujal is given a second chance in a world where loyalty is found in a Pokéball. Reborn with a Froakie that shares his fighting spirit, he discovers the "Battle Bond"—a rare power that shocks even the highest-ranking Gym Masters. ​His goal is simple: Defeat the National Gym Holders, conquer the Continent, and claim the title of World Champion before his new life runs out. The journey from G-Dharma Town to the world stage begins now. His first journey for this alternate pokemon world is based on Asia, starting from Damak, Nepal. Where names are replaced with other. Like you imagined after dying he gets transmigrated into his pastself with a new element in the world. Pokemon. #noharemparty #dark #abovepg-13

Ves has been known for many things in her 20 years of life, The princesses guard, the loner, A paladin of Tyr even the death of her father. But she never could of predicted that she'd be kidnapped by Illithids and get thrown into a world of chaos and discovery about both the truth of her fathers death and her missing sister. This story will be updated as I continue to play Baldur's Gate 3 and get enough done to write it into a chapter and of course I'll change it a little so it actually reads like a proper book with extra chapters to expand on story and stuff like relationships with characters. I do not own any of Baldur's gate the only Characters I do own in this story are her mother father sister the princess and of course Ves herself. Cross posting on Quotev, Ao3, Royalroad, Scribblehub and Wattpad

Kouki Yukishiro doesn't know how to feel about Aira Shiratori. Aira Shiratori doesn't know how to feel about Kouki Yukishiro either. (This is just a one-shot, plans to continue it are unlikely.)

Satoru found himself in the world of Naruto — and unexpectedly awakened a Devil Fruit system. From that moment on, the legendary abilities from the world of pirates became nothing more than a matter of choice for him. Fire, ice, magma, invisibility, control over gravity — all of it was now at his disposal. With his arrival in Konohagakure, a young and truly gifted shinobi appeared. The ninja world was shaken by a new era — an era of a deity that one could only gaze upon with reverence and fear. Even the Sage of Six Paths himself bowed his head, acknowledging that this young man had surpassed not only him, but even his mother, the goddess Kaguya. Watch as Satoru conquers the shinobi world, step by step, turning legends to dust and rewriting history itself.

Somehow, I ended up in a strange and terrifying world. Everywhere around me, there were monsters called Curses, and they mercilessly attacked people. And, as if that wasn’t enough… there was some mysterious organization that supposedly fights them. And as if that still weren’t enough… somehow, I got enrolled in a magic academy! Honestly, I never signed up for this. Wait a minute… are you seriously telling me that I’m supposed to fight these creatures now? And… that I could die? No, wait! There’s clearly some kind of mistake! Please, I just want to go home! I haven’t even watched that damn anime Jujutsu Kaisen!

Reborn in the world of shinobi without a bloodline or system, he awakens a strange power — a mysterious station that collects discarded treasures from countless worlds. Broken cultivation manuals. Forgotten spirit techniques. Relics abandoned by gods. What others call trash… he turns into strength. With evolving beast contracts and power beyond dimensions, he will carve his own legend. This is the rise of the Beastmaster of the Multiverse.

When the most scandalous tales of The Omen's Delia York breach reality, they find a perfect host: Silent Hill's James Sunderland. Now, his deepest grief is broadcast 24/7 as viral «performance art» in unicorn briefs to an audience of alien mods and pop-culture icons. A suspenseful dive into digital absurdity.