revy rock lemon fanfiction

Without a simulator, without a system, I'm the cheat. I've learned one thing from my short life: The more content you are, the less you gain! (What are you trying to say?!) So, I'm going to be a pervert! ...But, maybe being less perverted is fine. Ishikawa Hayabusa, dressed in a white suit, glanced back at the four girls behind him, dressed in pure white wedding dresses, who were looking at him with either resignation or anticipation.

Aoki Kei was 20 years old when his steady, ordinary life suddenly came to an end—only for him to awaken in Japan, reborn as his 17-year-old self. This time, he swore things would be different. All he wanted was to study hard, get into Tokyo University, and secure a stable future. Even if it meant starting from the bottom in an orphanage, he was prepared to push himself to the limit, to climb as high as he possibly could. An ordinary path. A safe path. A life without brilliance, but without regret. That was enough… or so he thought. But then, in the middle of his quiet student life in Tokyo, he met them—the girls who would throw his carefully constructed plans into disarray. If he had no choice, he would live as a realist. But if he did… If he truly had a choice, Aoki Kei didn’t want to remain the ever-sober bystander. A story of youth, encounters, and the choices that can reshape a life. (A crossover fanfiction featuring Oregairu, Bocchi the Rock!, Saekano, and Love, Love, Chunibyo & Other Delusions!.)

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This is my lemon collection. Would you like to have a sample? It is totally free to try! Come, let me make you a glass. Some lemons are sweet. Some are bitter. Some are rotten. And some are stolen from the stand next door and remixed for your pleasure! But don’t worry about all of that. It is all part of the fiction. Please, come over and have a glass. I have made more than a dozen for you to choose. Since I am such an idiot, I am not sure which glass is full and which glass is empty. The glasses are not even placed in order on the table, so please have a check of the volume before enjoying your drink. Who knows, you might find something interesting. If you love my work, you can commission another piece, to be added to your glass. If you don’t want to, please enjoy while it last! This is my lemon collection, come, come and have a look! Have a drink, it’s totally free! Just don’t get too addicted, because that will not be healthy for you! By the way, no kids are allowed! ******************************** If you didn’t understand all of that, it means that this is my fanfiction collection over the years. Some of them are completed – usually one-shots. Some of them are not – most aren’t. Some of them will make you vomit from disgust. Some are parodied, basing on another story I read somewhere. It is totally fine to parody or rewrite another fanfiction, so don’t b*tch about it. Please read the volume title before you b*tch about why the story just abruptly stopped. And if you want more chapters, you can commission it by becoming my patron. Use my penname to search. ******************************** Disclaimer: This collection contains graphical violence and sex scenes. Absolutely no children allowed to drink my lemon! Fanfiction: Naruto. Harry Potter. Fate Stay Night. Disney, and so on… ******************************** Discord Server: https://discord.gg/ffazvKp

Generating smuts from my other sites or those I collab with.

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anime r18

As long as he plays music with girls, he can exchange for rewards. Easy-to-handle Gotou Hitori; Shimokitazawa’s guardian angel Ijichi Nijika; The lovable slacker Yamada Ryou; The pure airheaded Hirasawa Yui; The shy black-haired beauty Akiyama Mio... The atmosphere of a music anime is just too great! The girls are simple, their personalities are kind... Everything is so easy and warm. At first, Bai Qiu thought so too… Takamatsu Tomori: “Will you form a band with me for the rest of our lives?” Nagasaki Soyo: “Before, my head was full of myself. Now it’s full of you.” Toyokawa Shoko: “And your head? It’s full of everyone else, isn’t it?” Shiina Riki: “It’s not like I’m doing this for you. I’m doing it because…”

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Sophie Wexler transmigrated into a novel about The Galaxy, becoming the vicious, F-rank Healer-class cannon fodder. The original owner constantly caused trouble and made things difficult for the female lead, earning her the hatred of the entire internet. Upon transmigrating and seeing that everything had been ruined by the original owner, Sophie's only thought was: "What kind of nightmare start is this?!" To escape the original owner's fate, Sophie Wexler worked diligently, conducted herself conscientiously, stayed away from the male and female leads, compensated the soldiers harmed by the original owner, and strove to be a model citizen of The Galaxy, absolutely refusing to be the cannon fodder 'offed' by the Imperial Marshal! Broke and powerless, Sophie also had to support a man who'd been innocently dragged into the original owner's mess. She had no choice but to hustle. She started live streaming, became a masked singer, and held concerts. At first, netizens were scornful: 【Tsk, how good can she possibly sound?】 Later, the netizens were forced to eat their words. 【Damn, that's so good I'm on my knees!】 【What the hell, the violent episode of my Disorder Period has actually been soothed?!】 【The toxins in my Spiritual Sea have actually been eliminated!】 Her live streams went viral, the masked singer became a huge sensation, and tickets for her concerts were snapped up across The Galaxy. Sophie was content, thinking, "This time, I must have finally escaped the original owner's fate, right?" But what do you know, the man I've been doting on and supporting is actually the Imperial Marshal?! --- One day, Yancey Forrest came home to find that the boisterous person who was always claiming to be good to him was gone. His eyes darkened. Provoke me and then think you can leave? After catching her, Yancey traced his fingertips along Sophie's neck, smiling gently. "Why run?" Sophie trembled. "You... you're the Imperial Marshal?" His identity exposed, Yancey Forrest took her hand and slowly placed it on his own neck ring. "You know I won't kill you, don't you?"