saints row 4 lemon fanfiction

En la última batalla de la era anterior, ocho guerreros de fusión lucharon contra el Herrscher of the End, y al final, solo Kevin salió sin ayuda. A través de la resonancia de la memoria, vi a Kevin sentado en una silla sollozando solo, nunca olvidaré esta escena. En ese momento estaba pensando, si puedo convertirme en un luchador contra Honkai, debo ganarlo todo. Ahora que el final está cerca, tengo que considerar si esta es la única oportunidad que tengo en mi vida. Creo que la espada tipo fuego puede tener la posición dominante en el pasado, y Kevin ha contribuido mucho. ¡Es mi deber refundir la gloria de la gran espada tipo fuego! Kiana: ¡Pero Xiaobai, usas un cuchillo después del espacio virtual! Bai Mo: ¡Cállate! ¿Una espada larga de cuatro pies y tres pulgadas no puede considerarse una gran espada tipo fuego? Mira la Judgement of Shamash y la Divine Meteor Sword, ¿cuál tiene la apariencia de una gran espada? ! ¡El maestro del espadachín de fuego! ¡Con este fuego, el corte es interminable! ! ! En pocas palabras, este es Honkai Impact 3rd, que fue derribado por un travesaño que "tiene una gran apariencia y fuerza, no muchas cosas, una personalidad fuerte y una configuración hermosa". Las alas no se anudan, y el vindicador da vueltas. PD: Aunque el protagonista piensa que ocupa el cuerpo de otras personas, de hecho, sigue siendo su propio cuerpo. >Solo Traducción Automática

tổng hợp r18 lemon

This is my lemon collection. Would you like to have a sample? It is totally free to try! Come, let me make you a glass. Some lemons are sweet. Some are bitter. Some are rotten. And some are stolen from the stand next door and remixed for your pleasure! But don’t worry about all of that. It is all part of the fiction. Please, come over and have a glass. I have made more than a dozen for you to choose. Since I am such an idiot, I am not sure which glass is full and which glass is empty. The glasses are not even placed in order on the table, so please have a check of the volume before enjoying your drink. Who knows, you might find something interesting. If you love my work, you can commission another piece, to be added to your glass. If you don’t want to, please enjoy while it last! This is my lemon collection, come, come and have a look! Have a drink, it’s totally free! Just don’t get too addicted, because that will not be healthy for you! By the way, no kids are allowed! ******************************** If you didn’t understand all of that, it means that this is my fanfiction collection over the years. Some of them are completed – usually one-shots. Some of them are not – most aren’t. Some of them will make you vomit from disgust. Some are parodied, basing on another story I read somewhere. It is totally fine to parody or rewrite another fanfiction, so don’t b*tch about it. Please read the volume title before you b*tch about why the story just abruptly stopped. And if you want more chapters, you can commission it by becoming my patron. Use my penname to search. ******************************** Disclaimer: This collection contains graphical violence and sex scenes. Absolutely no children allowed to drink my lemon! Fanfiction: Naruto. Harry Potter. Fate Stay Night. Disney, and so on… ******************************** Discord Server: https://discord.gg/ffazvKp

Generating smuts from my other sites or those I collab with.

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A Harem Fanfic with a Mind Control Theme but Without the Lemon(?) Rin Takakura is a dropout student who died and awoke in another world. In this new world, he remains an orphan but is wealthy. Rin met a character from an anime, which is how the story begins. (Anime characters from: High School DXD, That Time I Reincarnated as a Slime, Kaguya-sama: Love is War, Oregairu, The Melancholy of Haruhi Suzumiya…)

SOMETHING , SOMETHING

Kyouki awakens from a five-year coma to a fractured Stilwater. The Saints are scattered, new gangs have claimed the streets, and the city reeks of blood and betrayal. With cold precision, Kyouki begins rebuilding the Saints piece by piece—rising from ruin to reclaim the empire that once bore their name.

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?"