happy accidents glee fanfiction

It leans towards slice-of-life, aiming to make up for various regrets, and features happy daily life without any angst. No pairing, feel free to ship whatever you like!! There might be some ambiguous elements (male on top of male), so proceed with caution if you're sensitive to that! Caution! Don't come in and insult me! This is just for my own fanfiction! Severe out-of-character (OOC) elements; his mental state is constantly erratic and insane. Orochimaru's mental state is similar to that of the eccentric Snake Uncle at Naruto's wedding, specifically referring to Orochimaru in Rock Lee's Gaiden, only younger and now just a snake. --------------------------- Join my Patreon now to get instant access to the next chapters!

A young man, after remembering his past life memories, trying his best to become the most fearsome evil lord in history. This fanfiction is set in my original world, but MC will travel to an anime world per volume. To be warned, this story is not a Kingdom Building Fic. P.S. Typical Japanese LN name, yea? Thank you, Yvel Draws for the cover art! https://www.deviantart.com/yvel1342 Please take care of me!

Rain dripped from the Paris rooftops like the city itself was crying. Emo Marinette Dupain-Cheng walked with her hood pulled low, black sleeves hiding hands that shook from exhaustion. The streets were nearly empty—too late for tourists, too early for morning. This was the hour she preferred. No smiles to fake. No expectations to meet. Saving Paris was supposed to feel heroic. Tonight, it just felt heavy. Her earrings rested cold against her skin, a reminder of the mask she wore every day. Shadybug. The symbol of hope. The lie she kept alive while everything inside her slowly broke apart. She turned down a narrow alley, hoping the darkness would swallow her thoughts. A boy slumped against the brick wall, knees pulled to his chest, soaked through. His hair hung messily over his eyes, clothes torn and dirty like he’d been dragged through the night itself. A small duffel bag lay open beside him, empty—as if whatever life he had left was already gone. He looked… abandoned. Emo Marinette froze. She should have walked away. Paris wasn’t kind to heroes who lingered too long. But something in her chest twisted painfully. Because she knew that posture. The way his shoulders curved inward, like he was trying to disappear. She stepped closer. “Hey,” she said quietly, her voice almost swallowed by the rain. “Are you… alive?” The boy lifted his head slowly. His eyes were dull—not frightened, not angry—just empty. Like someone who’d already accepted that nothing good was coming. “Yeah,” he muttered. “Unfortunately.” That answer hit harder than it should have. Emo Marinette crouched a few feet away, careful not to scare him. “You shouldn’t sleep here. It’s dangerous.” He let out a weak laugh. “So is everywhere else.” Silence stretched between them, thick and uncomfortable. The city hummed in the distance, uncaring. “What’s your name?” she asked. “…Jaden.” She nodded. “I’m Marinette.” He didn’t look impressed. Didn’t look relieved either. Just nodded like names didn’t matter anymore. “Did someone hurt you?” Jaden glanced away. “Dropped me off. Said I’d ‘figure it out.’” His fingers clenched around nothing. “Guess this is me figuring it out.” I tagged this book, come and support me with a thumbs up! https://youtube.com/@nekovyn?si=PH_n2FC-fL5s6R9B

Waverly figured she was going to have a pretty normal life in Purgatory. Marry, have kids, die. That's how it works in small towns. But one day when she gets into some "trouble", she realizes that maybe life isn't going to be so boring after all. OR Waverly meets Nicole after getting pulled over and immediately questions all of her life decisions. Idk I am bad at summaries, but I think you get the jist of it.

Sypnosis #1 Just outside of the reincarnation cycle, a soul was floating aimlessly toward space. It knows nothing of its past, only its purpose, to be truly happy... --------------------------------- Sypnosis #2 Athanatos Brichs Avolos, a boy whose parents were killed by a Monster Rampage. Depressed by the sudden turn of event, he swore to avenge his family. However, one day he suddenly found the truth of the event, causing him to fight against the entire world. After destroying everything... he was sucked into the void, waiting to arrive somewhere. Schedule: On weekdays, I have a lot of homework T_T so I might be able to only write one chap at most. On weekends, IF I have little homework, I will try releasing more than 2, maybe 3,4, sometimes 5. This is a small harem. This is not yaoi. Chapters is a bit short in the beginning but gets longer after the first 12 The picture is not mine. Characters and places are not mines besides the OC, prologue, and the plot. If the picture is yours and you want me to remove it, just tell me I will switch to a different picture.

original author: WerewolfWarriro found on archiveofourown.org

What happened after Brittany and Santana's vacation in lesbos? They had to return to real life eventually right? Back to New York, back to their friends, back to figuring out what being an adult means. This is basically how I see their life going (with some flashbacks to before this story starts for some flavour.) This is a long one, so buckle in ;)

A man from our world wakes up as Luffy, but he knows the entire *One Piece* story. He uses this knowledge to change fate, save everyone, and create a perfect happy ending. With cool powers and smart plans, he fixes the story's tragedies and builds a better world for all his friends.

"I was never truly happy being a ninja." Scarlet Yellow Carp was once known as the greatest maker of cursed tools. Now, people called him the greatest puppeteer. When he spoke, there was no pride in his voice only honesty. He liked learning different techniques. Ninjutsu included. But liking something didn't mean he wanted to devote his life to it. Being a ninja was simply not who he was. "That's all there is to it," he said. "The puppets, the forbidden techniques… they're just things I enjoy working on. I never made them to harm anyone." The so-called Mecha God showed this clearly. Its structure was based on puppetry, yes but its power system, driven by cursed energy reactions, felt more natural to him. It matched the way he thought. Traditional puppets needed extra equipment and complicated upgrades. This one didn't. As for his habits? He didn't see them as anything special. Whenever he faced a problem, he simply sat down, did the calculations, and found a solution. WARNING: THIS BOOK CONTAINS R@PE, T0RTURE, ETC. PLEASE READ IT WITH THESE WARNINGS IN MIND. Please don't forget to leave feedback on the book. If the book reaches 25 Power Stones within 10 hours, I will release 10 chapters at once."

In her previous life, she took the wrong "white lotus" script, causing her to die a miserable death. Heaven has let her live again, so she shouldn't have to suffer the hardships of her past life once more! Feng Moxi sheds her weakness from her previous life. Making a new choice, she must fight! There are monsters! Kill them! There are scumbags! Eliminate them! With her meager strength, she picks up a Heavy Sword and forges a difficult path forward. Unexpectedly, that arrogant and reckless person who caused her no small amount of trouble along the way eventually becomes a comrade-in-arms to whom she can entrust her back, a companion for life. The sky fills with darkness, the Demon People emerge! The Heavenly Dao returns. One day, Feng Moxi is leisurely roasting beast meat by the river. Chaoyang, having just finished fighting a demon beast, sees the crumbs on her lips and immediately leans in. "Want some?" Chaoyang dazedly nodded his head. Suddenly, a piece of burnt beast meat is stuffed into his mouth. Chaoyang pulls Feng Moxi into his embrace, gently brushes the corner of her lips with his hand, and says, "You're mine!" Apocalypse + Cultivation + Doting Boyfriend