bird of a feather worm fanfic

p atreon.com/KeyofStars for more chapters report issues @discord.com/GVBdncd9Wr 100 powerstones = 1 extra chapter 1000 powerstones = free Tier 1 membership giveaway Amon avatar in Douluo?! Each spirit ring corresponds to a sequence! The monocle menace of Douluo Dalu is born!

Lisa Wilbourn once explained to Taylor Hebert that she was asexual due to her power interfering and making her realize any and all gross details about any possible romantic partner. She was lying. Taylor caught her. All of this, somehow, resulted in an odyssey of pure snark, with Lisa constantly arguing with Power, the disembodied voice in her head that insists anthropomorphizing a parahuman interface ability is a very silly thing to do--which ended up in Taylor and Lisa being quite proactive in tackling the Bay's villains and Armsmaster frequently complaining about "goddamn teenagers." I don't know why either, guys; I just write the thing...

A fan of naval history and Worm ends up in worm as a shipgirl. General chaos ensues along with a bit of escalation. Can our protagonist save this doomed world?

Within the box, you will find two potion vials containing the Essence of the Crafter and Essence of the Mad Doctor along with a way to break And survive WARING??? THIS DOE'S NOT BELONG TO ME [ MAY NOT BE ABLE TO FINISH] JUST THOUGH TO BRING THIS

On Thursday, June 28, 1349, the real Klein Moretti died and Zhou Mingrui got transmigrated into his body. The keyboard warrior hadn’t expected to get reborn into a different world from the luck enhancement ritual he had jokingly done- He also didn’t expect the real Klein Moretti to have a fiancé which he had no memories of- He was a straight virgin from the twenty-first century! How the hell did he end up with a fiancé who wasn’t even a girl! ~ Klein blinked confusedly at the noble-looking man in front of his door who totally did not fit in the run-down neighborhood that Klein Moretti lived in with his 2 siblings. “So… who are you?” He asked, half hiding behind the door. The black curly haired man chuckled as he fixed the monocle on his right eye, “Is that a new joke? I’m Amon, your fiancé~” he raised his right hand and pointed at the dazzling ring on his ring finger. “We’re engaged.” He smiled. Klein’s brain shut down. ’So I was about to sell my own engagement ring for money????’ Amon, who could read Klein’s mind, “…” ~ Time travel Amon fic!!! Notes: This is finally that time travel fic I wanted to write about- honestly, you can skip the first 2 parts entirely, it’s just there for more lore and stuff. You can read it for more MonKlein or if you are confused about why Amon is the way he is and how he’s able to do this and some of his feelings and relationships with some other characters. Enjoy~

Taylor has power. A great deal of it, in fact. Even if it doesn't seem that way at first. This is a Worm fanfiction, Worm is written by Wildbow. I did not write this, I am copying it from Ao3/ archive of our own, it is written by Vulgarian because I really like worm fanfictions and I don't see many on webnovel.

Evan thought dying in a car wreck was the end, but in Brockton Bay, death is just a resource. Transmigrated into the body of Taylor Hebert’s older brother, Evan finds himself bound to the Resurrection Escalation Protocol (REP)—a brutal system that treats every time he is killed as an opportunity to harvest the powers and skills of his executioners. While the city sinks under the weight of Endbringers and gang wars, Evan must navigate the lethal politics of the Undersiders and the looming threat of Coil. He isn't a hero or a villain; he’s a man building an arsenal from his own corpses. In a world where everyone is defined by their trauma, Evan is the only one who can say that what doesn't kill him only makes him wait for the next respawn.

After defeating Voldemort and dying, Harry Potter’s journey should have ended. Instead, he’s thrust into new worlds by Death, each tied to the Dark Lord, in an effort of separating the fragment of soul tied to himself. With magic unstable and his identity uncertain, Harry must navigate unfamiliar realities, confront echoes of his past, and uncover the threads that bind him to a man who exists in every life: Tom Riddle. . . If you want to read 15+ chapters, go to my [email protected]/JorieDS

Darth Vader dies in the arms of his son, having killed his master and gone back to the light side of the Force. And then he wakes up, finding himself into a little primitive planet that hasn't even achieved interstellar travel, where the government is corrupt and the heroes are ineffective, in a city that could almost be called a hive of scum and villainy, dominated by a gang that calls itself the Empire 88 and another that practices slavery. He wants to be better, he wants to overcome his past, but damn, the city REALLY isn't making it easy for him. Sometimes, a former Sith Lord just wants to force choke a bitch

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?"