badeul jinchan fanfic

In this time there are things such as demons and others as celestials. Celestials protect humans from these demons, but some demons, such as bakugou, can disguise themselves. But once they are found they are sent to a special place for demons of such. These demons need a certain ammount of blood each day, and if they don't they turn into their spirit animal. Bakugou's spirit animal is a pomeranian, scary, right? After Izuku accidentally saw Bakugou transforming out of his animal form, he is dragged into this never ending adventure of hiding and sheltering Bakugou from these celestials. Although Bakugou was not very fond of this protection before hand, he eventually gets very used to it and even starts to feel something more. What will happen next on their journey. Will Bakugou be caught, or will the two boys live forever being hunted?

Kesalahan besar karena Mira menyetujui segala permainan yang dirancang oleh keluarganya.... Namun, keuntungan besar karena pilihannya jatuh pada pria yang dipanggilnya Ahjussi... Taehyung Ahjussi.... Pria dewasa yang berikan kehangatan yang tak pernah Mira dapatkan sebelumnya Kehangatan dari seorang ayah, kakak, bahkan kekasih... "Kau suka bersamaku?" tanya pria itu dengan suara seraknya. "Suka, karena bersama Ahjussi rasanya begitu berbeda...."

A Fan Fic taken seriously. A Fan Fic, in which the protagonist actually struggles and works together with the MC, not just to save the world but also to develop as a human being. At least thats what I wanna make, here's my attempt at it ;)

!No moral integrity! Mark never expected that after transmigrating, he would become none other than Batman himself. Everyone knows that Batman is incredibly intelligent, possesses exceptional wisdom, and has unparalleled combat skills. But—what does any of that have to do with me, a transmigrator? Oh! No worries, I can inherit Batman's powers and memories...?! Wait, why are they all from parallel universes? Metropolis. The Justice League lies defeated before the Dark Lord Darkseid. [Warning! Detected "Superman's Shattered Cape," "Wonder Woman's Broken Shield," "Green Lantern's Damaged Ring"...]​ “Damn it.” Mark looks up at the sky, speechless: "Am I, the dignified Batman, doomed to survive by scavenging my teammates'... again?"​ The next second, he skillfully and swiftly picks up the items, and then... [Acquired Wonder Woman's... "Merciless Iron Arm" loaded!]​ [Acquired Green Lantern's... "Dawn's Trickster Light" loaded!]​ ... Batmage, Heart-Hunting Bat, Bat Overlord Dragon, Dark Father, Red Death, Ravager, Drowned Wraith, Bat Mephisto...​ As Mark gains the ability to transform into more versions of Batman from parallel universes, a rumor spreads within the Justice League:​ "You know Batman, he won't make a move until all his teammates are down."

No one is born evil, no one wants to kill other people... It's just the world that forces them. Come and read the story of our Mc, a kind man who turned into an evil and how he made the world, tremble with his name... Note: This is my 2nd work, so there will still be a lot of mistakes, so don't be shy and tell me about your thoughts, also, if you liked the work, then a small donation, please? paypal.me/teamcrowns (a dollar would be enough)

In which Maya breaks her knee and is forced to have surgery and take a lot of time off of work.

I died quietly on a couch that smelled of instant ramen and regret. I woke up chained to a throne of obsidian fire, wearing the skin that ended worlds before breakfast. They called the body War. The First Horseman. The Red Rider. The last being in all creation who still believed humanity was worth saving. I am not him. I am Elias Kane, thirty-four years old, former data janitor, current parasite inside a god-killing machine. Every morning I look into eyes that have watched Eden burn and ask the only question that still matters: If I put the sword down, will the screaming finally stop? If I pick it up again, will I still remember why I ever wanted it to? The Imperium calls me saint and daemon in the same breath. Abaddon offers me a throne built from the bones of my brothers. The Charred Council begs. Khorne laughs. And somewhere, very far away, three other Horsemen are waking up because the one who kept the Balance no longer believes in it. This is not a story about becoming strong. This is a story about discovering how weak you have to be to carry someone else’s apocalypse. Warhammer 40,000 × Darksiders fanfiction. All related characters and settings belong to Games Workshop and Vigil Games/THQ Nordic.

It's not my job, I just copied it to you. I don't know English well, don't find fault. The author of the fan fiction is a Russian. the translator is to blame

Aidan, un joven guerrero de una pequeña aldea en el reino de Valoria, sueña con convertirse en el más poderoso y valiente guerrero del reino. Su oportunidad llega cuando el rey de Valoria convoca a todos los guerreros del reino para luchar contra una invasión enemiga que amenaza la seguridad del reino. Aidan se une a la fuerza de combate y se encuentra en una aventura que lo lleva a través de tierras peligrosas y antiguas ciudades. En su camino, Aidan encuentra aliados y enemigos, y aprende acerca de un antiguo objeto mágico que puede tener la clave para salvar al reino de la destrucción total. Mientras lucha contra los invasores enemigos y las fuerzas oscuras que buscan controlar el objeto mágico, Aidan también se encuentra luchando con sus propios demonios internos, mientras se enamora de la hija del rey, quien también tiene sus propios secretos y conflictos internos. La historia de Aidan es una de lucha por el poder, amor y tragedia, ambientada en una era antigua en la que la fuerza y ​​la habilidad en la batalla eran las claves para la supervivencia. ¿Será capaz Aidan de superar los desafíos que se le presentan y convertirse en el héroe que necesita Valoria?

In her past life, Tang Mo accidentally lost her own Space Jade Pendant when the apocalypse began, losing her biggest golden finger. Afterwards, her superpower training went awry, she lost her loved ones, suffered from ostracization, and utterly ruined the good hand she was dealt, ultimately dying at the mouths of mutant beasts. Opening her eyes again, Tang Mo was reborn one week before the start of the apocalypse. None of the tragedies has happened yet! How will she seize the opportunity and walk her own path to becoming a powerful figure in the apocalypse?