callie erica fanfic

Waking up as Erica Sinclair is bad enough. Waking up as her in the wrong dimension is a nightmare. A system glitch yeets me straight into the Marvel Universe, dropping me in the middle of the Chitauri invasion. Suddenly, Vecna is the least of my problems. Thanos, gods, monsters, and universe-ending threats? Yeah… Hawkins never looked so safe. While I’m just trying not to die, the system finally “fixes” its mistake, giving me the power to travel between the Stranger Things and Marvel worlds at the cost of shutting down. Now I’m stuck with nothing but a newbie gift bag of telekinesis, my future knowledge, and the survival instincts of a very annoyed ten-year-old. Thanks a lot, ROB. Note: Erica is aged up to ten years old in Season 1, with the Party being eleven/twelve.

When a modern Englishman dies in a car crash and finds himself in asoiaf, he gets the shock of his life. Forced into an impossible situation, he's armed with only his wits and knowledge of things to come. Will he fall into despair or forge his own destiny? A self-insert fanfiction. Chaps every day and a Bonus Every 100 Stones This story was made by LuciusOctivus you can find him at https://www.fanfiction.net/u/9306830/LuciusOctivus I'm just reposting with his permission

Com certas circunstâncias sendo repetidas momentos depois de um vislumbre de seu Semblance, um evento importante acontece muito mais cedo que o esperado. Dessa forma, Jaune Arc é apresentado a diversas oportunidades para seu crescimento. Juntamente com diversos desafios próprios para ele e sua equipe.

It was a Sunday evening after I just got done from going to the store buying groceries. When I saw an owl passing by with a letter on its beak. I though it was really interesting. I wonder who the letter is for. Maybe an important figure? But soon I have my answer when I actually came home and saw an owl waiting for me in my bedroom window.

Disclaimer I don’t own dc i only my characters Young justice versus but more world building Pairing Zatanna

In a world full of shōnen ass pull superpowers, the power of Math shall rise supreme. [My Hero Academia AU Fanfic where a guy gets 3 wishes, with them being the Jumpchain, The Universe the greatest Savant/Craftsman, and the power of the Number Man from Worm. Weekly? Updates.]

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Basil Bramwell is an immortal that has lived for a long time. He doesn't know how he is immortal maybe a experiment gone wrong. Now he will go to Hogwarts, again. How many times has he gone to hogwarts? idk . . This story is about an immortal going to Hogwarts, making more friends and having fun. . . MC isn't reincarnated and doesn't know about the plot Idk how to do synopsis

Roman Torchwick. It's going to have everything! Divine entities who crucify themselves to the hero; a brash and brash protagonist who collects a harem; big guns; humanoid robots; ice cream and cookies; bullying others; racist jokes; banter about the political views of the particularly horny; perfect girls; fancy hats; questionable actions; and coffee.... lots of coffee! Anyway, abandon hope, anyone entering here! Notes: There will be a harem, for in canon there are too many gorgeous chic chicks and literally not a single normal guy who appreciates them. I mean, there's Ren. and he's the only one. There's just no other decent examples, because even Jeon... well, it's Jeong. And anyway, what else can you write a RWBY fanfic about but girls? They're the best thing in this universe! Once again, for those of you who are especially gifted, there will be a harem! No way. Regardless of your complexes and impotent tendencies. And yes, if I say there will be one, there will be one. Yes, I know that not everyone is able to immediately realize this idea and will still be surprised, not forgetting to write by the tenth chapter how they are amazed and dissatisfied with this circumstance, because nothing was foreshadowing, and then suddenly, and the author is wrong.... Well, as usual. Yes, in case anyone didn't realize, I have a lot of faith in humanity! More than in humanity, I believe only in capitalism with a human face and the holy market, which will solve everything. Patreon and Boosty links: Link to fanfic author Boosty: https://boosty.to/sedrik-rakot Translator's Patreon : patreon.com/Kotvslape Link to original work :https://ficbook.net/readfic/10937461

Stella Sterling, born into wealth, had always followed the rules. Jaded by the hypocrisy of high society, she suddenly had a whim one day to have an ordinary romance. Thus, a fabricated rumor that Stella Sterling had spent a fortune to hire a Matchmaker from a dating site to find her a partner quickly spread through her circles. Those on good terms with her teased and watched the fun. Those on bad terms with her waited to see her become a joke. Later, an employee from the dating website revealed, "The company was acquired with an investment from a Vicenzan tycoon, and the profile of a certain female member with the surname Sterling was hidden overnight." The public speculated wildly about the identities of the Vicenzan tycoon and the female member with the surname Sterling. - Later on, a candid street photo that was accidentally captured went viral. In the dense night of The Spire on Vesper Island— Beside a Benz, a handsome, composed, and dignified man lifted a striking beauty in a red dress with one arm, pressing her against the car door and lowering his head for a deep kiss. In the faint light and shadow, the woman's flowing hair was swept by the wind, wrapping around the man's finger, which wore a pinky ring. Like a footnote to a romance, and even more like a vintage film frame etched into the axis of time. Someone immediately dug up the man's identity based on clues from the photo. The eldest son of Vicenza's Rhodes Family—low-profile and inscrutable, cold and untamable, and also the powerful contemporary authority of The Vesper Circle. And the alluring, glamorous belle by his side was none other than Stella Sterling. When the street photo spread to the mainland, everyone excitedly exclaimed: "The case is solved, the case is solved—"