powerpuff girls more than human fanfic

A Group Chat with all the Anime Girls you love! Our MC can go to their world. No NTR, Dark MC, Just pure fun read and slightly ecchi fanfic. [Anime: Saekano, Rascal Does Not Dream of Bunny Girl Senpai, Kobayashi, Mieruko-chan, Oregairu, K-ON!, One Punch Man, The Irregular at Magic High School, Kabaneri of the Iron Fortress, Isekai Ojisan, Delicious in Dungeon, The Devil is a Part-Timer!, Black Bullet, Akame ga Kill!, Chivalry of a Failed Knight, The Asterisk War, Tensura, Soul Land, Frieren, Campione, Date a Live, No Game No Life…] ... Patreon(.)com/Bleam — 200 Advance Chapters! [Original Name: 综漫聊天群：二次元女主争抢我]

Utaha Kasumigaoka: "Izumi-sensei, you are my woman, don't think about escaping!" Megumi Kato: "There are so many beautiful girls around Izumi-kun, I feel a little unhappy~" Yukino Yukinoshita: "Be honest, do you like me or my sister?" Haruno Yukinoshita: "As the eldest daughter of the Yukinoshita family, as Yukino's sister, I shouldn't have such feelings, but I still have to tell you, Kotomi-san, I like you!" Yui Yuigahama: "Izumi-kun, do you think it's normal for girls to like other girls? Actually, I..." Iroha Isshiki: "Senpai~ Senpai~ I am now your little fangirl, you must take responsibility for me!" Mashiro Shiina: "I suddenly realized that what I like is not only your art. It's also you." Mai Sakurajima: "Really, you're such a cutie that one can't help but want to pamper." It's so full of yuri aura around me!!!

A compilation of Sanvers minifics from my tumblr, ranging from super smutty smut to extremely fluffy fluff.

✦Main World: Little Garden~ Mondaiji tachi ✦Crossovers: Vol 1: Bleach ➡ Demon Slayer ➡ Strike the Blood ➡ Campione! Vol 3: High School DxD ➡ ExE Vol 4: ✦Upcoming worlds: _________________________________ You can read 50 chapters ahead, or support me on: patreon.com/_Coreal

The Commander who claimed to be a Transmigrator said to have traveled through several different worlds, and even blew up a planet with his bare hands, and tore off his system with his own hands... Even them Tactical Dolls were not willing to believe such outlandish claim. But seeing how this guy even wanted to unscrew and taste a bottle of Collapse Fluid... They felt that this is most likely true, and their commander...was more like a complete reckless man! -XXXXX- Disclaimer: I aint own anything, and a mere 'translator' or 'editor' to show gems.

In 1892, in the Scottish Highlands, Hogwarts Castle. Just as the freshly graduated William Richard "reluctantly" accepted the offer from Headmaster Blake to take the job of teaching Defense Against the Dark Arts—he traversed through time once again and found himself in London a hundred years later. Upon receiving another owl from Hogwarts, he didn't hesitate much, and to continue learning his beloved magic, he once again enrolled as a rare fifth-year transfer student at Hogwarts over the past hundred years. Albus Dumbledore: Although I don't know why William keeps murmuring things like "I held you when you were a child," putting that aside, he really is a diligent and studious good child. Sorting Hat: Az— Mmm... Tom Riddle: Shut up! How dare you call that great one's name directly? Harry Potter: Though Mr. Richard said he uses Unforgivable Curses as lighting spells and has built a tower of troll and goblin heads, I believe he must be a good person.

Veteran duelist Miles transmigrated and woke up in the Spirit Continent, a world where dueling reigns supreme above all else. Staring at an environment where Axe Raiders hack each other to pieces, Miles originally thought it would be easy to become the Duel King of this world. But the reality? "Since you lost your physical body before transmigrating, you can only exist in spirit form, possessing someone else." "Women only slow down my card plays!" Miles grumbled. "But why... why have I ended up as the dueling spirit behind a bunch of girls?!" Aisha said, "I Normal Summon Mokey Mokey in Attack Position." "Are you stupid? Why would you summon a 300 Attack vanilla in Attack Position?!" ... Disclaimer: All rights to the original content belong to their respective creators. Title: 打牌吧！ 在剑与魔法的异世界 Author: 摸鱼阿唯 ... NOTE: TS/GENDER BENDER ... 7-10/week BONUS CHAPS 「+1 in each stage, resets each Sunday」 「100〡200〡250〡300〡400」

The soul has perished, leaving behind only emptiness. Yet in its final cry of anguish, it stirs the one who dwells beyond the hollow world: the Omniscient Observer. By the will of this Observer, a nameless spirit is granted a new destiny — to be reborn as a Servant, cast into a crimson Singularity where humanity’s future has been stolen. A mythic-scale crime upon human history itself: the Incineration of the Human Order. The vessel bestowed upon it is none other than the Hero King, Gilgamesh — the Golden Monarch who severed ties with the gods and began the age of mankind. Arrogant and merciless, he judges all from his resplendent throne. And yet within this golden vessel dwells a forgotten soul, stripped even of its name. What upheaval shall this curious hero bring to the journey across human history? The White Beast watches in silence, ever observing its progress. The King’s laughter echoes across the Singularity. Behold the most luxurious restoration of Human Order in history, funded by boundless wealth and lasting for six entire months. “What? Chaldea is a black company powered by nothing but energy drinks? Fools! I shall renovate and rebuild it myself!” Through the Hero King's unending generosity, Chaldea undergoes a glorious transformation. Private rooms, pristine living quarters, an infinite power engine. An ever-turning, immortal paradise — Chaldea, reborn. And ever-present are the true treasures: the readers who continue to witness and support this tale. Over ten thousand strong, they remain unwavering, unmatched, and unshakably true. Here stands a Gilgamesh the world has never seen before. A saga woven by a pure soul and a delighted vessel — the Epic of Gilgamesh begins anew. The King’s journey is far from over. May this tale add a new brilliance to your own. I entrust it to you. ------------------------- If you’d like to support my work, check out my: patreon.com/Greyhounds

She crashed her cheating fiancé's wedding in mourning attire and walked out with a marriage certificate from the most dangerous man in the city. Sparkle Gold thought she had it all: a booming agency, a loving fiancé, and a rising-star cousin she raised with her own hands. Then she woke up in a car speeding toward the ocean and overheard the two people she trusted most plotting her death. She survived. She kept the evidence. And she showed up at their wedding to reveal the truth! What she didn't expect? The owner of the Sanctus—cold, ruthless billionaire Evan Saint—dragging her straight to the marriage bureau. "You wrecked my banquet hall. Consider this your payment plan." Now publicly married to a man she once chased ten years ago, Sparkle has a new mission: destroy the people who stole her company, reclaim her place in the entertainment industry, and win Best Actress. --- He married her for leverage. She stayed for revenge. Neither expected to fall.

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—"