bullied by magcon fanfic

What the hell? That menace who tormented me from the time I was six… actually turned into a pretty girl after just three years apart? And now she shows up at our old duel spot — the one where we used to settle our childish grudges — just to confess to me and ask if I’ll be her boyfriend?! Yeah, right. This has trap written all over it. There’s no way this isn’t part of some massive conspiracy. I’m not falling for your tricks! Even if you tear up, act all helpless, or try to play the cute, pitiful heroine, I’m still going to ignore you — no, I’ll crush you, humiliate you, until you’ve paid back every last bit of suffering you put me through as a kid! …What are you staring at? I have perfectly valid reasons for bullying a girl!

Claude was just a brat—a village troublemaker with a sharp tongue and a sharper mind—until a prank gone wrong awakened something terrifying and impossible. Memories. Not from another life, but from many. Futures that never happened. Timelines that fractured. Pain that felt too real to be fiction. Now, armed with fragments of knowledge from alternate realities, Claude knows one thing: the peaceful village of Buena is not safe. A disaster is coming—the Mana Calamity—and no one is prepared. So Claude trains. Under Paul Greyrat's sword. Alongside Rudeus' magic. With grit, secrets, and a plan no one can know. ---------------------------------- To read 20 advanced chapters you can visit my Patreon:"https:/patreon.com/TheOthertwo"

"Raticate, use Ice Beam!" Raticate, a normal type Pokemon typically used by preteens, shot a strong beam of ice that one shot Lance's ace out of the sky. What the hell was going on???

What started as a simple bounty hunter job quickly turns into a violent feud against a rising force in GGO. What started with a partnership grew into something more under the hail of bombs and bullets. OC X Sinon.

A boy who thought he could never become the thing he wanted to because of his quirk. Until a moment of pure instinct has him running alongside a boy with green hair. with the same hopes and dreams but diffrent backgrounds. How will they help eachother grow stronger while one hopes to escape the chains of his past. Feel free to give me pointers on how to improve my writing. i am by no means a great writer and would love any advice. All characters are 18 or above, this just makes more sense for this tory and some ages are altered

After Japan leaves the Axis - for a stupid reason- and joins the Allies. Germany tries to get him back, causing a six-month battle. But because Italy is part of the Axis too, he is forced to go into the battlefield. Germany tries hard to protect Italy and himself, but as soon as he's distracted. Will Germany ever get him back to normal? Will he realize his true feelings for Italy?

https://archiveofourown.org/works/42811764?view_adult=true&view_full_work=true is the original place this was posted by SignlessAcolyte

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!"

"This is the first time—and the last." That's what Asher Keating told her, cold-faced and buttoning his shirt, after one night he never should have had. Leah Sinclair was no one. A broke college student buried in debt after her grandmother's surgery, selling her evenings at a high-end escort club just to survive. She wasn't supposed to end up in his bed. He wasn't supposed to come back. But he did. After the second time and the third, Leah cursed viciously in her heart: "Damn man! You really can't trust a word men say." Many years later, Asher looked at Leah sleeping beside him and sighed to himself: "Sure enough, you shouldn't be with the same woman more than three times, or you'll really be in for it." Was it possession... or affection? A choice that began as a transaction but became true love, with only the wish... to never forget their original intentions.