persephone hurts nico fanfiction

One day, after transmigrating into the world of One Piece, Ian set a goal for himself: In two and a half years, he would punch down the Four Emperors, kick the Admirals, and overthrow the rule of the Celestial Dragons. However, nearly twenty years later, forget the Four Emperors, forget being the Pirate King and kicking the Admiral, forget One Piece, forget justice, forget the World Government, to hell with it all! Facing the chaos of the seas once again, Ian decides to go home, settle down, build a family, and quietly live out the rest of his life.

“I came, I saw, I conquered!” “Of course, that was said by another Caesar. You probably won’t believe it, but at first, I just wanted to pick up a girl. So why did you all have to provoke me?” When Caesar sat solemnly on the Throne of the Sky, looking down at the countless Celestial Dragon corpses scattered beneath him, he said this. “Emperor? Maybe. But I prefer the title ‘Collector.’” “Collect what? Of course, the world!” Crossing into the world of One Piece, no talent, no strength? What? Cheats? Then no problem! What? An economy cheat? A Collector System? What the heck... does it actually work? One Devil Fruit swallowed, my fate is mine, not Heaven’s! Devil Fruit? Tailed Beast? Zanpakutō? Yes, yes! All of those! “New Business Star Falls from Grace, Harboring Criminals and Sailing with Pirates!” “Notorious Villain Heads Toward the Grand Line!” “Strongest Rising Star Enters the New World!” “Rebellious Heretic! Collector Declares War on Big Mom!” “The New King! His Name is Jin Caesar!” “Overturning the World! Emperor Caesar of the Four Emperors Aims at the World Government!” “The Supreme Emperor Caesar Arrives Today at His Loyal Mary Geoise!” — Taken from World Economic News

William Conwell only wanted one peaceful evening: start a fresh Baldur’s Gate 3 run, make a character he wouldn’t hate in two hours, and, for once, actually get past Act I without deleting everything out of spite. After endless tweaking, experimenting, and contemplating his life choices, he finally crafted the perfect protagonist: Vrinn, a half-Drow Storm Sorcerer with wild white hair, storm-touched eyes, and zero facial hair. A sleek, striking, “I’m absolutely the main character” kind of look. He clicked BEGIN ADVENTURE. The screen flashed white. And William’s soul vanished from Earth. Across the planes, on the world of Toril, fate was twisting. A young half-Drow, Vrinn, had just been seized by Mind Flayers. Terror drowned out every rational thought as he was forced into a pod, a tadpole driven behind his eye. His heart couldn’t bear the shock. It stopped. His soul slipped away. And at that exact moment, William’s reincarnating soul arrived. Not gently. Not cleanly. But violently, crashing through the dying body’s fading life-force and slamming into the middle of the ceremorphosis ritual. The result was something the multiverse was not designed for. William awakens submerged in viscous alien fluid, lungs burning, mind fogged. Lights strobe. Flesh and steel writhe together around him. The Nautiloid groans as explosions tear through its hull. And something wriggles behind his eye. But what should have been the birth of a new Mind Flayer… isn’t. The ceremorphosis sequence was interrupted, its biological rewrite colliding with William’s reincarnating soul. Instead of transforming him, the tadpole is forcibly fused with him, its instincts mixing with his consciousness, its psionic blueprint overlaying his human soul. The Storm Sorcery meant for Vrinn is overwritten, the Weave itself bending under the strain. In its place, new magic awakens, cold, psychic, alien. A mind not entirely his own. An Aberrant Mind Sorcerer, formed from a merger that should be impossible. Dripping with mucus, breath hitching like a bad Wi‑Fi signal, and magic sparking at the edges of his scrambled brain, William hauls himself out of the pod. The Nautiloid is in full catastrophic meltdown mode. Somewhere, voices are screaming. Overhead, tentacles thrash through the sky like they’re auditioning for an avant‑garde interpretive dance. All he wanted was to hit “New Save Game.” Instead, he’s stuck in Faerûn, inhabiting a body that should’ve been deleted from the character creation screen, packing powers that read like patch notes from a bugged update, sharing headspace with an Illithid parasite, and nursing the sneaking suspicion that the universe clicked the wrong file. Still, if this is the glitchy respawn he’s got, he’ll make it work. Maybe even have some fun. After all, if the multiverse shoves a cosmic horror into your brain, you might as well see what kind of cool tricks it comes with.

A sluts adventure in the body of the busty nico Robin, Read her adventures as she tries out all of her kinks and changes the world of one piece with her choices My patreon is https://www.patreon.com/c/dead_coconut1/membership check it out hehe

After getting released from Crystal Palace, 15-year-old Nico Varela thinks his football dream is over—until a mysterious system gives him a second chance. With real-time stats, traits, and challenges, Nico begins rising again: dominating school matches, going viral, and catching the attention of pro scouts. But talent alone isn’t enough. With pressure mounting and the system watching, Nico must prove he’s more than just potential—he’s built for greatness.

Nico goes to Hogwarts because Hecate and Hades asked him to help Harry Potter to destroy Voldemort. He finds many familiar faces along the way as well as some friends and enemies . How will the Ghost king endure this quest? PS: I promise not to abandon this story I will complete it and I post every four days. DISCLAIMER: I do not on the Harry Potter Universe nor I do the Percy Jackson Universe.

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They say love is fleeting. That’s especially true for Raijin. The love of his life has one year left to live. I’ll try to update new chapters/volumes when ever I can!

The School of Performing Arts High School in Seoul is ruled by three life long friends with different personalities and views on relationships known as the Kings of Hearts. They have everything looks, fame, wealth, and talent but the one thing they don't have is love. Jeon Jung-kook is the lead member of Kings of Hearts. He's known to be cold, rude and a complete playboy who changes girls faster than he changes clothes. Although every girl knows this they still become victims of his charms, only to be heartbroken later on. But he soon started to change after he met freshman Park Jin-Ae. After being ruthlessly turned down by Jin-Ae, Jungkook makes a bet with his friends Min Yoon-Gi, and Kim Tae-Hyung that he will make Jin-Ae fall for him before the end of the year. With only six months left on the clock, can Jungkook complete the bet or has he already fallen for Jin-Ae? What will Jin-Ae do when she finds out it was all just a game? Can she make Jungkook open up to her about his painful past with the girl he once loved?

After being found and brought back by her wealthy family, Arabella Donovan has an unexpected awakening and discovers that the world she lives in is a mishmash of popular story tropes. Her eldest brother is the tragic guy in a melodramatic, angsty novel; Her second brother is the cannon fodder in an showbiz power-fantasy novel; Her third brother is the scapegoat who ends up with a criminal record in a doting teen romance; Her fourth sister is the vicious villainess in a 'real vs. fake heiress' story; And even her parents are just antagonistic background characters in some sweet, middle-aged romance. Arabella Donovan: This family is a complete collection of misfortunes. The word 'tragic' doesn't even begin to cover it. Her family, after hearing all of her inner thoughts: "..."