yellowjackets fanfic

And " so that guy he is kind of cute. What did he say?" I rolled my eyes and explained to her again. She then realized what I meant and blurted out, " you should totally go for it. If you do not say yes I will say yes for you." I put my hands up surrendering and I got my phone out and texted to axel, " hi, this is haley, we met at the concert I will do it, but just let me know if there is any details for your band. Ty" so I told chance, " what if they don't like me. Maybe I should delete it?" She smacked my hand, and said, " Haley I have known you for so long you are going through with this. Now let's go." So I am going through with this and well I get to pursue my dream. fully published

In days long past, there were brave men and women who would take up arms and fight otherworldly creatures known as Demons. Through a specific test, Demon Slayer Candidates were chosen carefully before allowing the forging of the Candidate's Nichirin sword; a blade capable of killing a Demon. However, these practices have dwindled along with the remaining Demons, forever lost to time. Never to be restored to its former glory. Few prominent families that had major history with the art of Demon Slaying still practiced it to this day, but those family were few in number. Now, however, a new threat looms over the horizon. Humans had to face the Demons in the past, but in the present, they must face something much more dangerous. Angels. After the first contact with the Angels, the birth of 'Angel Slayers' had taken form, the roots of Demon Slaying formed its foundation. After years of trial and error, Humans found a way to kill Angels, just like how they did with Demons. Well, you know the saying. 'Keep your friends close, but your enemies closer.' Perhaps 'The enemy of my enemy is my friend,' would be more...fitting, in this situation... (Yes, this is a Demon Slayer FanFic. No, I will not be following canon concepts and such. I like doing things my own way instead of relying on everything that whatever I am borrowing has to offer. Of course, some things will be similar, if not identical, however. Enjoy!)

I would like to warn you before itself that my English isn't that great. That's the reason I didn't want to go near Marvel, but now I have decided to take up the challenge. A man stands alone in a street, alone with an axe in his hand. "Is it even worth fighting anymore?" he asked himself......... He dies and meets a... thing, which sent him to a world where ordinary people are just meant to die early. "You are just sending me to die." the man exclaimed and the thing said "Then, you will be reborn as Minato Namikaze." (I am not good at summarizing. Just read the first two chapters to know about the character and the story.) In the tags, I did mention 'harem' before, but finally decided that it would be good to change things a little. So i will be going for "No harem" this time to see if that can improve the story. As for the universe, it will be based on the MCU, but an alternate one where I change many things. Don't expect constant updates. I will write when I am free.

This is my first fanfic so bear with me. + English isn’t my first language. Crackfic —————————————————— OC Male Prince / Taelon Targaryen, reborn as the stillborn son of Robert Baratheon but with Targaryen features so he was named a Targaryen out of spite or so the people thought. Though he is loved by his mother Cersei Baratheon née Lannister. There will be no joffery, no crybaby tommen and no jaime and many more changes. Serana from skyrim. Daenerys, Elia and Rhaenys in the Maiden Vault. Robert Baratheon is ill and retarded. (Only way the plot can work, I have nothing against the character) And more? —————————————————— —WARNING— •Major Lemons and Fucked up shit.•

Wake up to Marvel and become a latitude demon between existence and non-existence. In order to disrupt the real dimension, the nihilistic demon summoned players from the unknown dimension! In New York City, [Black Hand Wallon] re-enacts the shocking heist, this time targeting the playboys of Stark Industries! Hell’s Kitchen has opened a new home [Xinhei Dingjiu], and at the same time [Dark Cooking World] is trying to control the world with taste! Jinbian ushered in a new enemy, and the Italian “evil” party named [New Pengliel Family] is expanding step by step! [Miko Kikyo] living on the street met the fearless people of Hell’s Kitchen. While investigating the lost shadow case, what kind of sparks could they create!

This is a story about a male who tries to find himself as both a musician and in romance. Journey with him as he experiences both sadness, joy, and many other emotions.

Having somehow been reincarnated into a new life, yet retaining his memories of the old, a simple bowman begins his journey in these corrupted lands. And the world he has been reborn in truly was in need of a hero to sweep away all the rampant corruption

After waking up from a dream, I came to Marvel and became a demon god in the dimension between existence and non-existence. To disrupt the real dimension, the demon god from nowhere summoned players from an unknown dimension! In New York City, [Valon Black Hand] organized another shocking robbery, this time the target was the playboy of Stark Industries! A new [Yukihei Teishokuya] opened its doors in Hell's Kitchen and, at the same time, [Dark Cuisine World] tried to control the world with its flavor. Kingpin introduced a new enemy, the Italian “evil” party called [New Vongola Family] expands step by step! Witch Kikyo], who was wandering the street, met the fearless man from Hell's Kitchen. As they investigate the case of the missing shadow, what kind of sparks they can create! ............................................................ patreon.com/Chuga320

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?"

In her past life, Su Yaoguang bought Xiao Yanci, supported his education, and helped him rise to great heights. She became his wife. Everyone praised him for never abandoning the farm girl who funded his rise. Su Yaoguang also believed she had found a good man. Unexpectedly, when she was seriously ill, she saw Xiao Yanci bring his first love and a child who resembled them both to her bedside. "Dad, mom, when will this person die?" the child asked, holding Xiao Yanci's hand. Xiao Yanci responded, "Soon, just wait a bit longer." That was the moment she realized: she had wasted her entire life on the wrong man. Returning to the age of fifteen, Su Yaoguang pointed at the bloody young boy: "I want him." In her past life, no matter what she gave Xiao Yanci, she only received a cold expression. This time, the young boy, like a wolf cub, dropped his guard; everything Sister gifted was the best. Sweet as milk. Devoted beyond reason. He melted her completely. Until one day, the young boy took a high position. Not wanting history to repeat itself, Su Yaoguang packed her things and slipped away at night, only to run into a man as noble and unattainable as a deity. "I've heard you call us siblings everywhere. Good sister, shouldn't we change what we call each other?"