a zoroark toy fanfiction

A man who was once the strongest in the world… Betrayed and killed unjustly—only to wake up in a pink female body?! “Even in this kind of body… I will never give up!!”

imagine what you was always fantasizing about comes true think about what you will do when you could do whatever you want think about what would happen if you can be whatever you want

Translator: JustSomeone_69 Author: JojanHuilipan Source: Wattpad - ..Solo soy un juguete.. Izuku Midoriya, a freshman at UA who doesn't stand out at all. And he doesn't try to stand out just because he doesn't want to, why? Since his first year, he has been the object of women. A simple doll, puppet, toy. In short, he does not have the self-esteem to do it, and he does not want to anger anyone. He simply does everything they ask him to do. Although, some favors are not normal. A murder? ...It is allowed. Former gang leader. Few really know Izuku, and they don't make an effort to do so either. The update schedule is 1 chapter a week and this fanfic doesn't follow canon, is an AU.

my portable player is zed age:19 nationally:American hobby:create problems or forces in a sim app on his PC and create a story out of it Gods perspective* [BORING.... why was this reality made there is nothing in it but a group of apes studying there self's trying to see purpose hah idea I'll just make someone make me something fun so....right the only one here damn portable lottery di your thing] POV Zed M×C=k÷3 (this is annoying I wish) impact and lights out to dream land Dream land filled with information installing SYSTEM*** host in critical condition sacrificing part of module to reconstruct host*** failure to merge switching*** warning host soul fractured trying****WARNING host soul is devouring system*Counter measures activate*** '-' host soul has been devoured.** forge human frame for system to create clone of host soul using SYSTEM GOD POV ['●~● That wasn't supposed to happen well he's dead. It was interesting I think I'll create another reality and leave this one] SYSTEM/ZED2 POV construction complete force assembly created to creators last preference titles: [First abandoned by god] [First New progeny] Lv:1 Name:Zeten Gender: Male(unstable DNA) Age:19 race:Symbiote(mutated)58%/Human(mutated)42% class:Nerd ________________ str:6 +14 | +0| +0 dex:7 +6 | +0| +0 con:11 +17 | +0| +0 int:16 +0 | +0| +0 wis:17 +0| +0| +0 chr:8 +4| +0| +0 SHOP +fiction +Non-fiction +roulette path of god: 0% path of demon:0% path of power:0% current goal: solidify existence reward:2 bronze tickets and 1 silver ticket

Naoto, the boy from the art club who was teased by Nagatoro and his friends but one day everything got out of control and triggered many events that changed the poor student's life.

Andy Smith thought he would never get answers about why his mother disappeared ten years ago, then a mysterious package gave him a clue that pointed to Playtime.Co. He didn't think his quest for the truth would open a Pandora's box he wouldn't be able to close.

Two Bros received a box of lifelike figurines of pop culture icons. Anime, Comics, and Literary figurines can be seen. Bob: Yo, bro check these things out. Rob: I'm seeing it too bro...did it just move? Bob:What? No, that's silly. Toys can't move. The two bros start discussing what they should do with the Figurines. Not noticing one Batman figurine clenching his hands. Authors Note: Hey guys, the author here. I've been in a creative rut lately and its NOT the type you're thinking of. No, My creative rut is more of a....ditch....yeah, a ditch of creativity. I am too imaginative for my own good. I've been thinking up story ideas and this is what came up. I talked about this idea a lot with a friend of mine, talking about how it would go down...Most of the talks were hilarious as all balls. Anyway i wrote this too hopefully get my creative juices flowing in the right direction. Till next time.

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!"

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?"

"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.