clean septiplier fanfic

"A man stumbled into the apocalypse on the path of life." Zombie: Roar! Lam Pham: "We're all neighbors here, no need to be so aggressive." Lam Pham: "I still need to go grocery shopping, you know." (He looks at Xiao Qing, now turned into a zombie.) Lam Pham: "Xiao Qing, I just bought a few bottles of water—already scanned and paid." Lam Pham: "Boss, I’d like to collect a bit of my salary, if that’s okay." At Sunshine Residence, Lam Pham quietly lives his life in a residential complex. Countless refugees pour in, packed tight, all seeking shelter. But we— We want to learn from Lam Pham: follow the law, work hard, earn a living, save up for a house and a car. Even in a city overrun by zombies, we strive to be outstanding, law-abiding urban citizens.

By sheer bad luck, he ended up in Resident Evil, staring down Ada Wong—the kind of woman who can move like the wind while strutting around in ten-centimeter high heels. Eddie says the pressure is insane. With no other choice, he can only lay it all out to the female Wesker: he’s the heir to an Umbrella board seat, and he’s got a grudge against Spencer too. And as for Alex, Jill, Rebecca, and all that? He insists he’s never even met them—they just had coffee together, that’s all, nothing more. That kid—whose is it? No idea, yeah??

Most people who die and get reincarnated into the world of Bleach want to be a prodigy Shinigami, an Espada, or a broken Quincy. Me? I woke up as a sword. Specifically, I woke up as Tensa Zangetsu—the physical, teenage manifestation of Ichigo Kurosaki’s Bankai. I came fully equipped with a jagged black trench coat, a permanently depressed expression, glowing blue eyes, and enough latent spiritual pressure to give the Captain-Commander a stroke. Living inside Ichigo’s inner world is a nightmare. It rains constantly because the kid has zero emotional regulation, he swings his blade with all the grace of a toddler holding a crowbar, and I have to share rent with a psychotic albino who laughs too loud. So, when Ichigo is on the verge of being bifurcated by Zaraki Kenpachi in the middle of the Seireitei, I decide to break every fundamental rule of Zanpakuto lore and physically step out to block the strike myself. Not because of the power of friendship. But because the screaming was giving me a migraine, and I realized stepping out of the sword to effortlessly one-shot a Captain was the ultimate way to farm god-tier aura. Now, I'm out in the real world, and I absolutely refuse to go back inside. I refuse to explain who I am because staying silent is way edgier. Ichigo is being gaslit into thinking my appearance is his fault. Yoruichi is terrified of my bottomless Reiatsu. Byakuya’s philosophical monologues are being violently interrupted by my nonsensical, cryptic one-liners. And Sosuke Aizen is about to find out that his century-in-the-making keikaku means absolutely nothing against a bored, hyper-depressed teenager who uses 0.00000000000000001% of his power just to keep the dust off his boots. The sky is black, the rain is annoying, and everyone in this afterlife is an idiot. I am Tensa Zangetsu, and I have an aesthetic to maintain.

Inspired by the Naruto Is Reincarnated fanfic on Webnovel. A story of how Sakura sent herself back in time after the Fifth Great Ninja War and vows to change everything for the better. To do so, she experimented on herself and created techniques. Until she finally created a Jutsu that could send her back using a rare medium.

A cleaner version of my ‘Sakura Is Reincarnated’ fanfic with some differences, but mostly the same story with the same relationships and chapters. It’s about if Sakura was given a second chance at life. Cover is randomly found on web. I don’t own it. Credits for that goes to the creator.

In the aftermath of the Fifth Great Ninja War, Sakura Haruno tries to reverse time via a Flying Thunder God Transmission. At the same time, Bruce Banner had also attempted to go back in time to get a second chance at life. Two lives are bonded as a result. Thus, creating an anomaly in the timeline!

The sixth book for my Doctor Who fan fiction with elements of RWBY, Madoka Magica, Symphogear, and SAO in there. It will have me, the Doctor, obviously, the companion, whoever it might be. It will also have characters from RWBY, Madoka Magica, Symphogear, and SAO in there, all of us interacting with each other. The Doctor dies, getting the Relic over to Atlas, and the magical girls are still around. I know that things will get tougher as time goes on as we're reaching the 2010s in my story. It's gonna be hard, especially for the traveling, the hijinks, running, and traveling. With some new relationships made along the way with secrets revealed.

Once upon time, there was a normal human teenage boy who commits himself to his daily life alone. Living alone was not easy for him, since he was abandoned by his mother for some reason. Since he was the son of his very own mother, his relatives didn't accept him, they were disgusted by their existence. But one night, on that particular time, his life changed. A scarlet meteor, red as blood recklessly landed to where he was standing. Fear never froze him, he just watching it thrust its way on his location with his lifeless eyes... Eyes that tells he was in despair. *Kaboom!!! The sensation of time around became odd, a mana-like and radiating figure that seems to be a lady appears, approached, embraced then kissed him. As the purple light of threads radiating around them, a disturbing light blocks his sight and lost his conscious. To readers: This is only for fun, no need to praise this novel.

When the twin suns of a dying world fall into eclipse, the fragile balance of light and shadow shatters. In the chaos that follows, destinies collide—Liora, a reluctant seer haunted by visions of cosmic fire; Kael, a warrior burdened by a legacy he cannot escape; and Arion, a shadowborn outcast who walks the thin line between salvation and ruin. Drawn together by an ancient prophecy hidden in the fractures of time, they must navigate treacherous kingdoms, forgotten ruins, and star-forged mysteries that blur the line between magic and science. As celestial storms and shadow armies converge, the trio discovers that the eclipse is not merely an omen—it is a living force, a cosmic will testing the fate of all existence. But light and darkness are not enemies; they are reflections. And in order to save their world, Liora and her companions must embrace both—at the cost of everything they love. Eclipse Chronicles is an epic blend of dark fantasy, cosmic mystery, and mythic adventure, weaving together the haunting lyricism of folklore with the vast imagination of the stars. It is a tale of sacrifice, destiny, and the fragile beauty of hope in the face of eternal shadow.

Be forewarned. This novel is trash even to the author's standard. ~ I wished upon a Star and died for it. Suck my finger-licking wand, world! This fanboy was about to go wild! (Black Clover fanfic about a mentally unstable OC)