charlie cox fanfic

Markus White had a rough life. A hormonal imbalance made him overweight, sluggish, and constantly exhausted. His dead-end job barely paid enough for food, let alone medical treatment. His only escape? Sitting in his dingy apartment, rewatching Two and a Half Men and a couple of other shows and movies. One night, he was watching the show. Charlie Harper’s carefree life, booze, women, and a Malibu beach house, were everything Markus never had. Then, he laughed. Hard. Too hard. His chest tightened. His vision blurred. Darkness swallowed him whole. When he woke up, he was cold, wet, and reeking of whiskey. NOTE: AU world. I'll add certain things to keep the flow smooth. Expect Hollywood. Cover Picture: Pinterest. [NO THIS IS NOT A TRANSLATION] ..... Support Link: https://www.patr eon.com/UnknownMaster [Remove the space]

My name is Charlie Wonka, an ordinary confectioner. Spring thunder, summer rain, autumn wind, and winter snow are the finest ingredients for my sweets. Love and hatred, joy and sorrow, are my favourite flavour enhancers. Harry Potter! You've never had chocolate? That's absurd. A life without chocolate is an incomplete one. And Charlie intends to fix that. But for Charlie Wonka, the greatest magic isn't found in ancient spells or legendary artefacts. It's chocolate. Armed with an eccentric gift, an even stranger rabbit, and an endless curiosity for magical confectionery, Charlie arrives at Hogwarts determined to create sweets unlike anything the wizarding world has ever seen. After all... Who says the sweetest magic can't change the wizarding world? —————————— P.S. Features a magical chocolate factory, whimsical fairy-tale vibes, magical sweets, and plenty of cosy Hogwarts life.

Alexander Shepard was born on a small asteroid to a mining colony, but his ingenuity got him recruited, trained and placed in the alliance's special projects group, N7 Charlie. As a nuclear engineer with cold calculated logic, Lex will stop the reapers at any cost.

Based on the world-wide boy love comic and TV Show Heartstopper written originally by Alice Oseman, my own fanfiction adaptation of my favourite couple. FULL CREDS TO ALICE FOR THE ART

Izuku Midoriya was never meant to be ordinary. After a mysterious meeting at a bar, he's granted access to abilities beyond quirks, Izuku begins a path that rapidly pulls him out of the world’s expectations—and into its blind spots. To the public, his quirk is simple Evolution. A convenient explanation. A lie that keeps attention away from what he is truly becoming. This Novel has been FINISHED! New readers, get ready to enjoy nearly 100k words in 10 chapters :) Note: Small Harem but it's actually written well. Many thanks to @Bronz_Deck for creating the Chaos Gacha. Go check out his novels on Webnovel as well.

You know, after getting hit by a truck, the last thing you expect is to start playing a gacha for superpowers. Chaos Gacha sourced from Bronz_Deck.

What happens when you wake up in a world you've only watched from the outside—and the massacre has already begun? He didn't ask to be reborn. He didn't ask for the memories of another life, another world where Naruto was just an anime and Sasuke Uchiha was a fictional character spiraling into darkness. But when he opens his eyes in the Uchiha compound on that night—the night Itachi slaughters the clan—he knows exactly what's coming. And he refuses to play the victim. Armed with a sarcastic cosmic gacha system that grants him legendary abilities through random pulls, infinite chakra reserves, the perfect Mangekyō Sharingan, and the Sun Breathing technique from another universe, Sasuke doesn't mourn. He moves. While Konoha sleeps and the blood is still warm, he systematically loots the entire Uchiha district—corpses, Sharingan eyes, forbidden scrolls, hidden wealth, centuries of clan secrets—storing everything in a dimensional inventory before Danzō's vultures arrive. By dawn, he's the richest orphan in the village. And the most dangerous. But power without control is just noise. So when the Third Hokage assigns him four kunoichi "guardians"—Hana Inuzuka, Kurenai Yūhi, Anko Mitarashi, and Yugao Uzuki—Sasuke doesn't resist. He adapts. He plays the traumatized child while secretly training in the shadows, learning their techniques, earning their trust, and slowly building something Konoha has never seen before: A new Uchiha clan. Loyal. Deadly. And entirely his. Behind closed doors, he masters forbidden jutsu, weaponizes his gacha-granted abilities, and plans for threats the village doesn't even know exist yet—Akatsuki, Orochimaru, the masked man calling himself Madara, and the inevitable wars to come. But the game gets complicated when bonds become real, when "acting" like family starts feeling like being family, and when the line between manipulation and love blurs beyond recognition. Because Sasuke knows something no one else does: in this world, before the war comes the inventory. And he's already won the first round. Genre: Dark Fantasy | Reincarnation | Isekai | Supernatural Action | Psychological Thriller Themes: Strategic survival, found family vs. blood legacy, the cost of knowledge, power through preparation, morally gray protagonists, ninja politics, slow-burn emotional connections Tone: Gritty, visceral, darkly humorous, emotionally layered—think The Godfather meets Demon Slayer in the Naruto universe with gacha game mechanics "The roulette spins. Fate deals the cards. But this time, the house doesn't win."

No-Good-Tsuna hates his life, everything just does not go his way over and over again. He thought he was doomed to be that no good loser for the rest of time than the Chaos Gatcha came charging into his life. KHR fanfic, Tsuna being giving the Chaos Gacha

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?"

A mission gone wrong sends military doctor Han Lei tumbling through time, straight into the arms of a fallen Prince in a war-torn era. With a bizarre excuse to keep a doctor by his side, the battle-scarred general finds himself completely undone by her soft words and gentle hands. Han Lei's wish is to earn silver and marry a strong man. The Prince’s wish is to seek development and marry a gentle wife. Two people, four desires, who will bend first? --- She's a dignified modern woman who crossed through time. How could she stand by and let these ancient fools bully her husband? He's a national hero, yet nearly got himself killed over that damn loyalty of his. She asks him: "What are you thinking?" He answers: "My heart is dead, you know what I am thinking." She curls her lips, turns to leave a sentence: "Then what are you waiting for? Go do him now!"