marcus baker fanfiction

Based on the Fanfic,"Lust System in Naruto" by RaidyourPussy123. Follow Malik a young Black man who was kidnapped and thrown into Naruto. Re-Born as a Rich Fat Baker he has to "romance" the people of this world to please a Goddess of Lust and Love. While also trying to stay alive and Basically only being able to make magic Backed-Goods . . .

Reborn into Huge clan in Hunter x Hunter world, Marcus set himself on a challenge to become a Hunter and explore this world.

This is a story is about a Marcus Wick and Winston Wick, who are the sons of Jonathon Wick of an alternate universe where his wife didn't die of cancer and they had a beautiful pair of twins. But fortunately or unfortunately those boys dies.... and gets reborn in a world which is mainly Marvel but convergence of DC here and there.... So let us embark on the journey of the two brothers and lets see what wave they bring on the world of legends and gods.... **************** Author ranting: I don't hold a good track record on update, so don't expect anything regular. I will write mainly in week ends and for my enjoyments. I wish to entertain you all alongside that, so wish me luck. I am not hardcore marvel fan or DC fan, but I am fan nonetheless... so I strictly going to stick to MCU and DCU. And if anything clashes with cannon, point it out, I shall try to minimize the damage.

London has fallen. The fog is alive. And the world’s greatest detective is a monster. Fifty years ago, the Gates of Hell flung open over London. Now, steam engines chug alongside divine miracles, and the smog hides things far worse than pickpockets. In this new, corrupted industrial age, standard deduction isn't enough. When the constabulary finds bodies twisted into impossible shapes, they don't call a hero. They call the resident of 221B Baker Street. Meet Sherlock Holmes: A cynical, chain-smoking recluse who sold his soul not to a devil, but to something... older. He doesn't just find the truth; he uses the eldritch tentacles residing in his shadow to tear it out of the darkness. Aided by Dr. John Watson—a gentleman surgeon with a terrifying talent for torture—and a landlady who is secretly the Empire’s runaway Saintess, Holmes operates on the fringe of heresy. But a new conspiracy is rising within the towering, corrupt Church itself. To save London, the detective must embrace the very abyss he fights against. Logic is dead. Long live the heresy.

Meditations by Marcus Aurelius

Tobias didn’t plan on suddenly waking up in another world. Certainly not in Mondstadt, of all places, without a Vision or a trace of divine blessing. Instead, he’s the son of a baker who living above the family shop, looking after a fiery little brother, and kneading dough with his mother. But in a world where gods hand out power and monsters roam the wilds, he knows bread alone won’t keep them safe. Even then his desire would never let him settle as a baker. Born the same generation as the genuis Diluc and Jean the Dandelion Knight. He definitely isn't alone in his path to power. With a system to keep him addicted to the grind. And maybe a wife somewhere along that grind. ------------- This is more of a slow burn story, as people like Varka are just about to be introduced. But it's just a way for me to vent liking genshin so much. None of my friends play this game xD. No one to discuss or play with.

One moment, he was living a normal life. The next, he was standing in a dying world, watching the sky crack and bleed light. Pulled from his Earth into a multiverse that’s falling apart, he finds himself among the Exiles—a team of heroes from broken worlds, each carrying the weight of everything they’ve lost. He has no grand destiny; just a good heart, steady hands, and the quiet courage to keep going when everything else falls apart. Maybe that’s exactly what a dying multiverse needs. Disclaimer: The Exiles belong to Marvel Comics, and all rights are reserved with them.

Sebastian died, he only received one wish before being sent to the Marvel world, so why not become his favorite character? Orochimaru at his peak of power, techniques and genetic knowledge

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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?"