crazy little things fanfic

Twelve years ago, the first spaceship brought the Kents a Superman son. Twelve years later, the second spaceship brought the Kents a Saiyan son. How will the brotherly combination of Superman and Saiyan create waves in the world? Ps1: the world background for the previous protagonist fusion of the universe after a new all-different U.S. comics integrated world, DC movie animation + Marvel movie part of the comic book + Jackie Chan Adventures + part of the film containing the power of the supernatural, which some of the characters and ability to set up the cards will not be in accordance with the set of rules and regulations, and will not follow the original plot process, but to intercept the events rewritten by the integrated world of the butterfly effect of the plot and characters will be affected by the butterfly effect, I will try my best to write you the world of the Saiyan brothers. The plot and characters will be affected by the butterfly effect of the integrated world, I will try my best to write a plot direction that you have not read (can not accept the DC Marvel mixed world and plot characters of the two creations of caution ~) Ps2: The protagonist is not simply a Saiyan, but also has some of the other abilities in the Dragon Ball. ----------------------- It's 1 chapter per day at 1 p.m. (Arizona) in every novel I upload. 3 daily chapters in each novel on patreon! [email protected]/INNIT ----------------------- DISCLAIMER The story belongs entirely to the original author.

After transmigrating into the Marvel universe, Hawk was given a mission by his one-time system: throw ten thousand punches a day for nine hundred and ninety-nine days to awaken his Little Cosmos. Today marks the final day. The moment his last punch lands, the sky splits apart—and through the rift swarms the Chitauri army. "Burn, my Little Cosmos!!"

Through the Sky Screen’s broadcast, Kaito summons heroes from other worlds and wields strange tools to twist reality itself. With the system he embraces the art of deception—fabricating half-true, half-false futures that even the wisest cannot ignore. Pirates, Marines, and Celestial Dragons alike are forced to accept these visions, no matter how absurd, as if stripped of every defense. In this false future, Buggy the Clown emerges as a nightmare reborn. After twenty years of secret training, his Devil Fruit awakening is said to hold enough power to shatter the Red Line. Former Shichibukai rally to his banner as sworn brothers, and even the Marine’s legendary hero Garp is proclaimed slain at his hands. Behind the laughter hides a vast conspiracy, one that threatens to upend the balance of the world itself.

After being dropped into the world of Harry Potter, Leonard awakened a plant cultivation system. Any plant he touched could be massively enhanced, even absorbing materials from Magical Creatures to gain entirely new abilities. Chomping Cabbage can’t move? Only good for potion ingredients? Speed boost! Split! Shield breaker! Self-destruct! Cabbage, get in there and bite him! Venomous Tentacula doesn’t reach far enough? Dragon Breath! Poison Spray! Transform into an unfeeling artillery piece. What used to be plants that were only a little dangerous became the sworn enemies of wizards once Leonard got his hands on them. Then the Second Wizarding War erupted. Voldemort led his Death Eaters in an assault on Hogwarts—only to be met by rolling hills of Chomping Cabbages and Whomping Willows sprouting legs and covered in dragon scales. The battlefield turned into an all-out Plants vs. Wizards war. Voldemort: I’m losing my damn mind.

Allen, a former VIP patient at the Greenhill Rehabilitation Center, is now a permanent resident of Arkham Asylum. Stark: Although I don't want to admit it, Allen is indeed my uncle. Steve: Alright, Allen really is my boss. Bruce: Let me make one thing clear—I'm Batman, and he's Bateman. "You three, sit aside and crack some sunflower seeds. I'll handle this." "Bats, why are you even bothering to talk to him?" "Roaming through the cosmic universe as I please, breaking into the multiverse at will, casually dismantling multidimensional realms." "Speedrunning a timeline—MVP end screen." "Don't say I didn't give you a chance—call the Shi'ar Empire, Kree Empire, and Skrull Empire all at once." "Superman, stand behind me." "Hand over the Infinity Stones, hand them over." "You should be grateful Superman can beat you." "Odin, why aren't you kneeling when you see me?" "Dormammu, I don't eat beef." "Summon the Lantern Goddess BGM: Sai Yi Sai Ya… Sai Yi Sai Ya…" Perpetua: I will always remember—just after I escaped from the prison of the Source Wall, that man stood before me and asked, 'Would you prefer to keep your dignity yourself, or should I help you maintain it?'

Guenivere Awakens in FGO 2.6’s Lostbelt, and a “Life Simulator” Appears in His Mind—able to predict future events and even let him replay new lives in other Singularities. With this simulator, he’ll climb the career ladder, marry a heroic spirit wife, save humanity’s order, and ascend to the pinnacle of life! Just as Guenivere brimmed with ambition, he sensed something was off. C-Dai: “Waaah—Guenivere’s upgrades are so expensive, I’ve blown my lunch money again!” Bavanshi: “Altria! You’ve got the nerve to steal my man but not the guts to face me?” Medea: “I’m launching a night raid—win-win-win, then leave you all defeated!” Mordred: “Then let me guard Master’s nights!” Morgan: “If only one remains unvanquished, he’ll forever be my lonely lord.” Staring at their divine Servant cards—“Holy Savior Saber: Guenivere,” “Apocalyptic Dragon Knight: Guenivere,” “Tyrant of Vice: Guenivere,” “Legendary Investigator: Guenivere,” and more—Guenivere fell into thought: “I’m the one being ‘raised’ here?”

Liam crossed the Douluo mainland and activated the golden finger that can become stronger by writing a diary. Get a reward critical strike at the beginning - three points to return to vitality + hundred years of power + martial soul evolution. RAW: 斗罗：看我日记，她们疯狂开挂 This is AI Translated, I just touch it up here and there, mainly trying to put the right names and genders, as the translators have a tough time with them

Zhao Ling traveled to the Douluo World and awakened the “Writing a Diary to Make You Stronger System”. As long as he writes a diary regularly, he can get decent rewards. But who would have thought that all the goddesses in the Douluo World would receive a copy of the “Diary” with its own voice playback function. Ah Yin: What? Will I sacrifice myself to a human being in the future? Then he… should be a very good husband and father, right? What? ? Will he drink all day long from now on? Are your children responsible for your daily life? Is that kind of person worthy of being a father? Bibi Dong: What about the bullshit? Would this young lady like a guy who shouts all day long that he is only a useless soul master and has no useless martial soul? Liu Erlong: Will I fall in love with my cousin? Is it because my brain is flooded or because I was kicked by a donkey? If I fall in love with him, I would rather stab myself in the eyes. Xiao Wu: The three siblings offered sacrifices neatly? Impossible? Absolutely impossible? How could I foolishly sacrifice to a human being, and even cause our two younger brothers to be sacrificed to him as well? Nonsense, absolutely nonsense… Zhao Ling was immersed in writing her diary every day, and suddenly one day she discovered that all the goddesses were crazy… Keywords of the novel: I am writing a diary in Douluo, the goddess has gone crazy. No pop-up window, I am writing a diary in Douluo, the goddess has gone crazy. Txt full set download, I am writing a diary in Douluo, and the goddess has gone crazy. Read the latest chapters.

[Hidebound Older Man VS Two-Faced Heiress: Daddy-Type + Seductress + An Old House on Fire] Everyone in Aethelgard says, a man should marry a woman from the West Family. The eldest daughter of the West Family is gentle and virtuous, a sought-after prize in high society. On the eve of her engagement. Her fiancé cheated on her. Willow West, having played the good girl for so long, decides she's done pretending. Fueled by alcohol, she finds a handsome man. Just one wall away from the scumbag ex and his mistress. The next day, she wakes up to her world collapsing. She had slept with the circle's famous 'older man'—Aiden Pierce, her dear uncle's best friend. Her impression of Aiden Pierce wasn't very good. Years ago, when she was having her first romance, she had tried to sneak a kiss with her young boyfriend, only for Aiden Pierce to report her to her uncle before their lips could even meet. The Aiden Pierce of today is even more dull—celibate and restrained, with everyone from his secretary to his assistant being male, and zero romantic scandals to his name. He's nothing short of a hidebound traditionalist! Willow West wants to escape. Aiden Pierce's well-defined hand grips her chin. "Miss West, a man's virtue is still virtue. You must take responsibility for me." * Aiden Pierce, who had practiced self-restraint for thirty years, was captured by Willow West—a woman gentle and demure in public, yet passionate and daring in private. Everyone thought Willow West was a good girl. Only Aiden Pierce knew that behind closed doors, the young woman not only smoked and drank but was also a cool, badass biker. * The assistant has recently noticed a change in the workaholic President Pierce. Not only is he hitting the gym three times a week, but his style has also shifted from uniform high-end suits to a different streetwear brand for every day of the week. His once stern and unsmiling face now frequently breaks into a smile. Even his eternally unchanged screensaver has been replaced. It's now a picture of a sexy, wavy-haired beauty in a black biker suit, holding a cigarette and sitting on a motorcycle!

On the most popular interstellar forum, there is a hot topic: What is the most unbelievable thing that has happened around you? Chun Mian: Thanks for the invite. I was sitting at home, and a door fell from the sky. Life is like a tightly closed door, before opening it, you never know, what you will face: a living person or a forty-meter-long blade! (Quick Transmigration, No CP)