kurt compared to karofsky glee fanfiction

"I am doomed." That's what I said as I looked into mirror and saw myself. A blonde boy looking cute enough, but only I knew about his future. "Kurt-sama, you called me?" Yes. I have reincarnated into Kurt Von Ritzburg. A low-grade villain. --- To support and read advance chapters, go to - ko-fi.com/mewriter

Transmigrating to a parallel world of Douluo Continent, he becomes Dai Mubai, creating his own godhood—the White Emperor of Heaven—surpassing even the God Kings. As the Spirit Empire attacks the Heaven Dou Empire, the Heavenly Curtain descends, revealing a clash between two Douluo: the White Tiger Douluo of the Dark World versus the White Emperor of Heaven in the White World! In the Dark World, Dai Mubai is cowardly and incompetent—self-destructive and escapist—squandering all his advantages. If he hadn’t joined Shrek Academy, he would have been utterly useless. In contrast, in the White World, Dai Mubai is self-reliant, disciplined, and diligent, persevering for years. At three, he voluntarily entered the Star Luo Empire's armory to cultivate, even mastering a fragmented inherited fist technique of the Star Luo Empire, his fist striking the void! At five, he used martial arts to break through a soul skill, repelling the level 15 Davis and defending his dignity. At eight, he created his own soul skill, becoming famous throughout the world. At ten, he absorbed a 100,000-year soul ring, breaking through to Soul King—a feat unprecedented in history. By eighteen, he attained the God Emperor realm, a once-in-a-millennium achievement! In the Dark World, Dai Mubai kneels: “Impossible! They’re both Dai Mubai—so why is he so powerful?” Tang San: “Fine, fine, so you’re not even going to pretend to be cheating, huh?” Yu Xiaogang: “You all saw it too. I trained a god, and Dai Mubai is so useless—I won’t take the blame for that!” Bai Shijie, Zhu Zhuqing, Qian Renxue, Xiao Wu, and Ning Rongrong looked up at the White Emperor on the throne, their eyes filled with admiration: “Brother Bai is the strongest!” In the War of the Gods, the White Emperor stood atop a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood, looking down upon all living beings: “Gods? Nothing but ants!”

He wakes inside Dave Karofsky on the first day of junior year at William McKinley High and the body remembers what it is supposed to do: shove, slushie, slur, repeat. He stops on the first morning and the team notices by the second. The companion in his head is not a menu and not a voice — it is a quiet ledger, a social map of every kid in the cafeteria, and a Hiding-to-Whole axis that erodes a little every time he hides behind the lineman mask.

What happened after Brittany and Santana's vacation in lesbos? They had to return to real life eventually right? Back to New York, back to their friends, back to figuring out what being an adult means. This is basically how I see their life going (with some flashbacks to before this story starts for some flavour.) This is a long one, so buckle in ;)

Follow Rachel, Finn, Puck, Marley, Kurt, Brittany, Santana, Tina, Artie, Sam, Blaine, Mercedes, Mike, Quinn and Sebastian as they try to navigate New York City while dealing with heartache, love and hardships.

McKinley High reopens it's doors to a whole new bunch of students interested in the arts. Sam Evans prepares to meet a new bunch of members for The New Directions. But just before that the former members of The New Directions gather up to remember some friends.

The second installment in the 'For Us' story. Life gets just a little bit harder for Brittany and Santana now that they've settled into their life. They've gotten comfortable over the years but growing up sometimes means facing our childhood demons. For Brittana, it also means learning how to keep their sons safe from them too (PS: Quinn might do some growing up too).

This is a Glee story I wrote years ago, using lyrics you may know and also having some fun at creating my own lyrics. I hope you will enjoy reading this.

Before marrying Silas, Joyce had only met him three times. A marriage of convenience, a secret agreement, for a term of three years. She's fresh off a heartbreak — the man she chased for years told her they "weren't a good match." Silas has his own baggage: rumor says he's still hung up on a white moonlight who happens to look just like Joyce. So that's all she is. A substitute. ** In the second year of their marriage, on Joyce's birthday, she drank too much and, in front of everyone, tugged on his tie, pinning him underneath her: "You look... a lot like my husband." The Thorne family's second master, known for being rational and unfeeling, was flustered by her that night. He leaned in close to her ear and coaxed in a low voice, "Be good." The next day Joyce woke up to find her lips were swollen. This… Who did this! When she went to question him, she discovered Silas's lip was bitten. He stared at her and said slowly, "You crossed the line first." ** The scandal leaked. At a party, her ex-boyfriend stepped in: "She's mine. Who dares talk?" Then Silas walked in. The room went silent. "Yours? Since when?" "Joyce, tell me. Whose are you?" So much for the secret marriage. So much for being a substitute. This was supposed to be fake… wasn't it?

Fu Xiaoxiao transmigrates into a book and immediately faces the crisis of being sent to the countryside. As the unloved middle child, her younger sister is the one meant to go — but her mother transfers her job to the sister instead. A disaster of a start. To avoid being sent away, she has to marry within seven days. She meets a few ordinary men and decides she'd rather go to the countryside. Then she runs into a neighbor who's also looking for a spouse — and his conditions are surprisingly good. A dowry of three hundred? Bicycles and a radio? Just take care of the kids, and separate rooms are fine? The others may pass, but she won't. Every day is a battle of wits with the two kids. Life is eventful, she gets a salary every month, and the boss is never home. Absolutely perfect. Except... wasn't this big shot supposed to be infertile? Then why does he keep strutting around naked in front of her? She has professional ethics. She won't be seduced by a good body. Hmph. Men only slow down her sword swing. Lu Feng grits his teeth at Fu Xiaoxiao, who remains completely unmoved by his countless attempts to seduce her, and traps her in his arms. "Boss, let's talk this through. I know forty a month is a bit much — how about... five less?" Trapped in his embrace, Fu Xiaoxiao thinks he's unhappy with her high salary and starts bargaining. "I'm giving myself to you for free." Lu Feng grinds out through clenched teeth. This woman has no heart. "...Can I say no?" Fu Xiaoxiao swallows, staring at the washboard abs so close. "Such a good deal — are you sure you don't want it?" Lu Feng squints, tempting her. "Fine." A fool turns down a bargain.