jihan seventeen fanfic

After transmigrating, Tsushima Kagami finds himself as the adopted son-in-law of the Yukinoshita family, which has recently gone bankrupt. Staring at the graceful beauty in a high school sailor uniform standing before him—Mother Yukinoshita?—he slowly realizes that things are far from simple. The 17-year-old truant, Ijichi Seika: "Things have come to this, so you have to take responsibility! Become my Producer!" The 17-year-old doujin artist, Sawamura Sayuri: "We promised to run a doujin circle together for the rest of our lives, remember?~" The 17-year-old "Part-Time Warrior," Shimizu Nayatake: "Because of you, I’m doing things I can't get enough of." The 17-year-old delinquent, Hiratsuka Shizuka: "We... aren't just 'bros' anymore!" The 17-year-old (crossed out) hot-blooded teacher, Tsukuyomi Komoe: "I cooked for you, I even called you 'Mommy', and now you're going off to find other women?" "In Japan, it is both reasonable and normal for a literary giant to have multiple female companions," the 17-year-old Mother Yukinoshita declared. The girls ceased their bickering and nodded in unison. For the sake of his future livelihood, and for a completely new life filled with fun and meaning, Tsushima Kagami picks up his fountain pen. Starting with a short story titled My Cheesecake-Shaped Poverty, he is forced to embark on the path of a literary legend.

Crocodile thought a rookie from the East Blue was easy prey. He was wrong. When a seventeen-year-old boy awakens SSS-Rank Haki in the Alabasta desert, the Grand Line learns a new definition of terror—one that wears a straw hat and doesn't take prisoners.

How much can a person be affected by certain circumstances? How has the lack of support affected the case-weakened person? How much can a person’s character change in more than a year, how much can his or her sense of “right and fair” be coarsened by losing one of the most important aspects of his life - faith in him as “fighting comrades”? And what of all this was to give Kurosaki Ichigo such a strong desire for something so that it could open the doors of the Tower? Fan fiction on the manga "Tower of God" and "Bleach . "

"Young girls these days." She said. "Must be first time seeing a pretty foreigner like me so couldn't help clicking pictures." She smiled seating back on her stool. Chan choked on his laughter. "Wae? Why are you laughing?" She asked clearly offended. "Ani. Don't get me wrong. But they were definitely not clicking your pictures." He laughed mumbling out the last part. "You." She smacked Vernon's arm before dramatically flipping her hair to one side and delicately looking at him. "Na yeppeo?" She asked. Vernon blinked few times. "Umm...eo, very pretty." He replied still in frozen state. - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - All she ever wanted was promotion but got stuck with thirteen boys!

Imagine yourself as Seventeen bestfriends, childhood friends, and crush. Be treated like a Little sister by Seungcheol, a Princess by Jeonghan, a Lady by Jisoo, a Childhood Sweetheart by Jun, an ever Loving Bestfriend by Soonyoung, previously Dumped by Wonwoo but now returning your feelings, a Pillow by Jihoon, a Customer of Mingyu, A dance parter of Minghao, a loving sister of Seokmin, Seungkwan, Hansol, and Dino. Imagine a one fine week just with Seventeen, trying to avoid sasaengs and making sure you survive wilderness while choosing wisely who to be with in the end. author notes Fan- fic only, some chapters may be 18+ so read with caution ?

You never belonged at Rose Quartz and Serenity Academy—an elite university reserved for the heirs of society’s most powerful families, a legendary group reigns supreme. But somehow, against all odds, you earned a place here. A scholarship student among heirs, prodigies, and the untouchable elite. And then you met them. The Thirteen. Thirteen men rule this school like kings—each carrying a name that commands respect, fear, and admiration. They are untouchable, their influence stretching far beyond campus walls. Wealth, talent, and status define them, but beneath their flawless exteriors lie rivalries, betrayals, and the weight of impossible expectations. Their word is law. Their presence is intoxicating. Their world is dangerous. "I should have stayed invisible. I should have kept my head down," you thought. But fate had other plans. Now, you're entangled in their lives—challenging their expectations, uncovering their secrets, and breaking the unspoken rules of their world. In the process, you will find love, face heartbreak, and be forced to answer the question: Can someone like you ever truly belong among The Thirteen? Or are you destined to be nothing more than a fleeting moment in their untouchable lives?

Just a diary for SEVENTEEN Dino. I had a prompt. Will try to update everyday/regularly

Dear Sophia, I hope you are doing all well up there in heaven. I miss you a lot. Our son, Jihun misses you too. Your sudden death shocked us and left a dark void in our lives that could never be filled. I am sorry I couldn't protect you. I am sorry I couldn't save you. You said you didn't trust her but I didn't listen to you. It's all my fault. But, now if I stop my life your being guilty, what will happen to our son? I have a career. How am I supposed to raise our son into a good man without you? Before leaving this beautiful world, you said, "Find the love of your life, someone you can trust with your whole heart, someone who will love our Jihun just like I did." But, you were the love of my life. It might have taken me a long time to realize but, you were the one I wanted to spend the rest of my life with until death pulls us apart. I love you a lot Sophia, I love you more than my dear life. Why did you leave me all alone with a son to raise? I am lost without you. But no matter what, I will stay strong. I can never love another woman except you, but I will try for your sake, for our son's sake. Please don't get upset on me. I will try my best! Just watch over us from heaven. I will never let our Jihun feel your absence. He might be too young now to understand but, what will I do when he asks me about you? I know what you will say me now, "You have figure it out." It's okay jagiya, I will find a way. I will not let the symbol of our love to cry and miss your presence, never. I can do anything and everything for our son. I love you and you only Sophia Love, Your Jimin~ *discontinued

Kiyotaka Ayanokoji is reborn as Toshio Uchiha, three months after Obito, into a clan destined for massacre. He does not know when it will happen, who will cause it, or how much of the story he remembers is true. He only knows the Uchiha are already trapped between Hiruzen’s caution, Danzo’s paranoia, Fugaku’s pride, and the village’s growing distrust. Toshio does not become a hero. He hides his Sharingan, creates deadly original jutsu, weakens Konoha’s anti-Uchiha narrative from the shadows, and turns every ally and enemy into a piece on his board. The massacre is coming. Toshio does not plan to stop it. He plans to control what survives.

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?"