azazel and nightcrawler fanfic

the upper realms, the middle realms, the lower realms, this world shall grovel under the feet of a single entity.

Death. Five Wishes. Reincarnation. Life.

una desventura le espera ahora a nuestro mc, yesuat creed ahora cuando rencarna como el mismísimo Azazel, el líder de los angeles caídos que fue mencionado en las novela Lovecraft, que acontecimientos guiarán al ahora angel en su transcurso en el mundo dxd con un sistema menor de Marvel, seguira los pasos del anterior Azazel o forjará uno mejor para ser el más poderoso ser en el mundo que está?, una cosa es seguro cientos de aventuras y amores le esperan para ser conquistados

He lived for revenge. Now he has to learn how to live. After ten years of carving through Tokyo’s underworld, Akaza dies in a explosion. Ending his war finally. But in the afterlife, a talking divine dog appears with an offer from the gods. Rebirth. In any world of his choosing. Akaza chooses My Hero Academia. Armed with a powerful combat Quirk and his deadly instincts, he enters a world of heroes and villains with only one goal, to live freely, for himself this time. His sister’s final words still echo: "Stop carrying my burden. Live. Fight. Be free." And so begins his second life. No masters. No mercy. No regrets. AN:- HE IS NOT AKAZA(Demon Slayers), Have a similar name and kind of similar powers Support me on my patreon:- Search up Joe_Mama p@treon on google.

I got magic in me and all I need to do is say the word 'Shazam' and I will be able to use it all. I might be new to this but I will try and do my best to make sure the world does not burn on my watch. I am Lady Shazam.

C'est une Fanfiction de Demon Slayer dans laquelle je fait vivre mon ship préféré. J'ai déjà beaucoup écrit, il faut juste que je recopie sur l'ordi ( dsl pour les fautes d'orthographe dans l'histoire si il y en a... )

El Santuario de Athena se encuentra desprotegido mientras los Caballeros Dorados combaten a Cronos y los Titanes. Es el primer año de Seiya como aspirante a Caballero, cuando una fuerza desconocida comienza a cazar como animales a los soldados y aprendices en el Recinto Sagrado

Azathoth’s Vacation When the unknowable outer god Azathoth drifts into the DC Universe, the Justice League prepares for the worst. They expect destruction. They expect madness. They expect the end of everything. Instead… Azathoth just wants a vacation. With reality bending like soft clay and the laws of physics becoming increasingly optional, Superman finds himself in the strangest role he’s ever had: tour guide to a cosmic god. As Metropolis transforms into a playground of impossible phenomena—floating streets, musical skyscrapers, and people catching glimpses of alternate versions of themselves—the world struggles to adapt to a being that isn’t evil… just endlessly curious. Meanwhile, Batman works desperately to understand something that defies logic, Wonder Woman questions whether even gods have limits, and John Constantine realizes the terrifying truth: You can’t stop something that doesn’t even know it’s doing anything. But as Azathoth’s “vacation” continues, one problem becomes impossible to ignore: The more it enjoys Earth… the more reality begins to unravel. Now the Justice League faces an unprecedented challenge: How do you save the world… from a guest who’s just having fun?

This is a small silly project of mine It has a slow pacing. I don't hold any right over the character's not the intellectual property pictured ln this fanfiction.

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?"