edward is an athlete fanfiction

Baron Durin Edward, an Earthling transmigrated into an unfamiliar world devoid of technology, finds himself bored and out of place. Determined to bring excitement and culture to this realm, he decides to film an anime live-action series, aiming to entertain and revolutionize the era. With creativity and determination, Durin challenges tradition, introduces the vibrant world of anime, and sparks a cultural renaissance in a world desperate for change. Films: -Konosuba -Goblin Slayer -Fate Zero -The Garden Of Sinners and etc. --------- If you want to read advance chapters ahead. Visit my patreon: patreon.com/EggZy

You fall to the ground, unconscious. Ed's grin turns down and his eyes widen in horror. A bright yellow light fills the room. He traces the thick black vine that reached out from the machine into your heart. Ed's knees gives up from under him. Al rushes in. "Brother, what's-" Ed turns to Al, tears and desperation filling his eyes. "She's gone, Al. She's gone. And it's all my fault!" Al's eyes widen as he stares at the figure behind his brother. Your body was vaporizing slowly. Al points towards you, shaking. The yellow light swallows your body, along with the vine and Ed's machine. Ed turns and hangs his head as everything falls silent. Al stands there wordlessly. Ed blinks away his tears, determination set in his eyes. "She's gone, Al, but I won't allow that. It's not a fair equivalent exchange." Ed looks up at Al. "We're going to bring her back." ~ Something weird is up. Your powerful alchemy powers were admired all through the land, and yet no one seems to know what alchemy is. That is, until you meet Edward Elric and his brother, Alphonse Elric. The two are fascinated yet understanding of your powers, and Ed is able to teach you some alchemy, though he won't tell you how he knows. Through many hardships with the Elric brothers, you begin to grow close to them, and even start to fall for Al, but he doesn't feel the same. Ed, though, falls for you, and you couldn't help but feel bad. You don't realize how you feel about him. That is, until Ed sacrifices the most important thing to him to be able to keep you by his side. ************ This story is based on the original FMA series after the Conqueror of Shamballa movie. If you want to read one for FMA:B, I'll have one up soon, as I'm not quite done with the series yet. But for now, enjoy!

Edward Stark youngest of Eddard Stark. Come and see what changes brought when Jon was in Edward care as his son. Author's note: well excuse it if it taste wishfullment story. To be honest I didn't understand what wishfullment is. Enjoy

!!!!Smut!!!! First I wanna start by saying, yes I am a girl and yes I do like "American Football" I have been watching it for awhile now. I promise to produce a fic you can all enjoy. "Home town hero!" That's what I have been called, my name is JayDee Murray, My friends call me JD, once I turned 18 I thought I would be free but the moment I hit 18 my life quickly became anything but. My junior season changed my life. I set multiple records in my first season starting, my recruit rating slowly started to rise over my junior season which resulted with me getting my first ever D1 Offer. But what they don't tell you is the challenges that come along with the "fame" of being a rising star. (this is someone else’s idea I am modifying somewhat.) Also little PSA: I'm an author that really feeds off feedback good or bad, so please comment for whatever reason. It's easier to write a fic when your Fanbase is in engaged. Anyways thank you and hope you enjoy.

Completely Self Indulgent Fan-Fiction based on a dream. Reincarnated as Edward Cullen with Wishes.

In the heart of Morocco, fourteen-year-old Zeph Noor is already a legend in his neighborhood. Fast, precise, and obsessed with the game, he's earned a spot in PSG's youth academy—a once-in-a-lifetime chance for an orphan who grew up with nothing but a ball and a dream. But on the eve of his departure, everything changes. A mysterious system awakens inside him: the Legacy Engine— built to shape the greatest athlete the world has ever known. With it comes stats, skills, player cards… and a path that goes far beyond football. To the world, he's just another prodigy. To the system, he's the chosen vessel of a Legendary Protocol. Now, Zeph must dominate every arena, break every record, and redefine what it means to be an athlete—while carrying the weight of a lonely past and the pressure of a legacy no human has ever achieved. This isn’t just about sports. This is about becoming a living legend. -------- Please go easy on me, English is not my first language Hope you folks enjoy pls support

The sea breeze carried the scent of salt and grapevines as it swept across the rolling hills of the Arbor. Lord Paxter Redwyne stood on the balcony of the Arbor Keep, gazing out over the lush vineyards that stretched as far as the eye could see. The sun was setting, casting a golden glow over the ripening grapes that would soon be harvested and turned into the finest wine in all of Westeros. For generations, the Redwynes had ruled the Arbor, their wealth and influence flowing as steadily as the wine from their cellars. But Paxter knew that power in Westeros was as fickle as the winds that blew across the Narrow Sea. The War of the Five Kings had plunged the realm into chaos, and even the Arbor, far removed from the bloodshed on the mainland, could not escape the tides of war. As the Lord of the Arbor, Paxter had sworn to protect his lands and his people, to ensure that the Redwyne fleet remained the most formidable force on the seas, and to preserve the legacy of his house. But now, with enemies on all sides and the future uncertain, Paxter would have to navigate treacherous waters both literal and political, to secure the Arbor's harvest and the future of House Redwyne. **This is an AI written fanfic**

A certain interesting individual was taking a shower when he slipped and something something happened and boom, leading to his reincarnation as God’s first creation. Tasked with numerous supernatural missions and duties assigned by his Creator, Veldanava who has an unique personality and influence on him, he embarks on a journey through realms and destinies. Along the way, he makes ‘friends’, enemies, and countless other connections. His immense longevity brings him into contact with countless historical events—each one potentially altered by his mere presence, changing the very course of the Cardinal World’s history. Hopefully some slime could somehow adapt to all that later on.

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—"

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?"