akdong musician fanfic

A youngman full of dreams and hopes of becoming the best singer in the world but with no money no purpose he had to work under a rich man’s factory along with his dreams burried inside his heart. Untill one day he fell in love with his master’s daughter and decided to show his talent soon after he found out about the existance of Music School, later on he received a scholarship in School Of Music he had to go and make his dreams comes true and leave his grandmother working by herself. His advantures including his love for a woman made him lost to his music carrier once, he was heart broken after realising the woman he thought he loved didn’t happen to have a future with him. So he had to struggle back and get back to archieve his dreams that led him to fall in love with an innocent woman who was once considered her as a friend and together he managed to grant his dreams.

A professional music critic falls asleep and is transmigrated into a female body. In a world where one genre of music is neglected, one person changes it all. This is a Translation.

Rei is a young man trapped in loneliness who seeks to be the happy child he was in the past. He himself doesn't know if he's seeking to be like that or if he misses the memories of that time, but what he's clear about is that he wants to change. ______ The cover is made with AI. I don't own MHA, just my OCs. Enjoy.

Hi guy's for starters it's my first work there will be mistakes and writing will be bad so thank you if read it and please give me your honest opinion. there will be grammatical errors as English isn't my first language This is a story about a boy who couldn't achieve his dreams because he didn't have any talent music so how will he achieve it after being born in a world where no one is talented enough to make good music. all the people mentioned in the story are in no way related to real people it's a fiction so don't take it seriously.

In winter Osaka, where snow drifts through narrow streets and neon lights blur into wet asphalt, Kaito works as a bartender in a small bar called “Akai Kitsune,” carrying the quiet weight of an orphanage past. One day, he discovers an unusual gift—after hearing music, melodies begin to form inside his mind, as if they already existed somewhere beyond him. Unable to explain their origin, he starts writing them down and slowly learns to play guitar, driven by an instinct he doesn’t fully understand. But with inspiration comes something else: a persistent, restless “itch” that pushes him to create more, as if the music is not just his own. This is a story about finding a voice in silence, and the fragile line between memory, talent, and something that might not belong to him at all. Author's Note: Hi, this is CagedB1rd. This is my first fanfic, so I hope you won’t be too strict. I’ll do my best to release a few chapters each week. I’m planning to take things slowly so I don’t burn out. If everything goes well, I might speed up later.

Shiga Yamigusa adalah seorang Otaku Expert yang nolep tanpa batas, tapi dibalik kenolepannya, dia adalah seorang Penyanyi Genius yang menciptakan banyak Lagu untuk dinyanyikannya dan semua lagunya sukses besar. Namun dia meninggal karena tertembak saat konser dan Koid.

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!"

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—"

In her past life, Su Yaoguang bought Xiao Yanci, supported his education, and helped him rise to great heights. She became his wife. Everyone praised him for never abandoning the farm girl who funded his rise. Su Yaoguang also believed she had found a good man. Unexpectedly, when she was seriously ill, she saw Xiao Yanci bring his first love and a child who resembled them both to her bedside. "Dad, mom, when will this person die?" the child asked, holding Xiao Yanci's hand. Xiao Yanci responded, "Soon, just wait a bit longer." That was the moment she realized: she had wasted her entire life on the wrong man. Returning to the age of fifteen, Su Yaoguang pointed at the bloody young boy: "I want him." In her past life, no matter what she gave Xiao Yanci, she only received a cold expression. This time, the young boy, like a wolf cub, dropped his guard; everything Sister gifted was the best. Sweet as milk. Devoted beyond reason. He melted her completely. Until one day, the young boy took a high position. Not wanting history to repeat itself, Su Yaoguang packed her things and slipped away at night, only to run into a man as noble and unattainable as a deity. "I've heard you call us siblings everywhere. Good sister, shouldn't we change what we call each other?"