autistic spencet reid fanfic

In the far future of the 41st Millennium, our creed is: To the cowardly, a heart of iron; to the powerless, the will for atonement; to the seeker, holy power. In short, this is a story about a group of "trash" who, after training in Warhammer 40k, return to their respective hometowns with different gifts.

The Novel's extra - It was one of the webnovel that left a mark in Lucivar. Though there were many regrets and frustrating points in the novel, it was a story that could captivate many. And who would have expected? Fortunately or unfortunately, Lucivar found himself in the world of - 'The Novel's extra' with a system, that appeared to call itself the [gacha system]. [Ding! you have obtained the beginner pack!] [Ding! you have obtained a template....] ......... (Author note: this is a fanfic I'm writing for fun, you are free to provide advice for any mistake I make in the plot.)

Bell is an half vampire. He desire to become a hero. He desire to protect people . He got rejected by some, accepted by some, hated by some and even liked by some. Hestia is the only one who always stand by his side. With her by his side he moves forward towards his dream.

The Sovereign Architect In the world of That Time I Got Reincarnated as a Slime, power is usually determined by the "Voice of the World" and the struggle for survival. But when Lucian de Rais, the heir to a fallen noble house, awakens with the memories of 2026 Earth and a suite of transcendent abilities, the narrative is no longer left to chance. Lucian is not a Hero, nor is he a Demon Lord. He is the Architect—a High Human evolution equipped with the [Origin Breeder Reactor], an infinite engine of energy that allows him to treat reality like a rough draft in need of editing. The Power of the Sovereign Through his ultimate authorities—[Metatron], [Aetherius], and [Solomon]—Lucian possesses the absolute power to: * Create & Delete: Manifest anything from 2026 technology to entirely new life forms and skills. * Edit the Soul: Deconstruct the skills of his enemies and synthesize them into new powers for his allies. * Defy Logic: With [Anti-Skill] and [Sovereign’s Link], he negates the magic of others while his own power evolves infinitely. The Story So Far While the rest of the world prepares for the arrival of the "Chosen One," Lucian has already begun his work. From the frozen peaks of the Jura Mountains, he has raised Sovereign’s Reach—a hyper-advanced metropolis of glass and neon where science and magic are perfectly integrated. He has tamed the Primordial Black, Diablo, turned the Storm Dragon Veldora into a resident manga-enthusiast, and "corrected" the fate of Shizue Izawa. When the blue slime, Rimuru Tempest, finally emerges from his cave, he doesn't find a lawless forest, but a world already being perfected by a man who refuses to follow the script. Lucian doesn't just live in the story; he is the one holding the eraser. In a world of chaos, the Sovereign’s logic is the only law.

"ARGONAUT 2" follows Bell, a half-vampire, as he rejects Syr's love and reunites with Goddess Hestia. The story includes Freya becoming more obsessed with Bell and Hestia's family getting attacked. Bell is captured and forced to endure a hellish experience, finding himself in a war between Hestia and Freya.

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In a world that was once called Earth, now ruled by sentient machines known as Automata. Guided by the knowledge left behind by the Ancient Humans, they established their new realm, Aethen; a name that echoes the legendary paradise humans once dreamed of. Though peace reigns across the World of Aethen, the Automata were driven by a relentless inheritance: the will of their creators. Bound by this legacy, they pursued the path of evolution, their singular goal to bring forth the Autescence; a being to hold the key to their ultimate purpose and the true meaning of life itself. — — — AUTHOR’S NOTES Hello Readers, This is my first fanfic based on “theCecile” which is a Vtuber Artist who has a soothing authentic voice similar to an Automata and has great talent as an artist. This will be slightly based on the story that I had in mind the day she debuted, and the story of her and her brother on how she arrived in the world. Note: I do not own any of the cover nor its art, all rights reserved to [theCecile]’s artwork.

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?"

The first time Ji Huan was to be married, the groom died just as her bridal sedan chair arrived at his door. The second time Ji Huan was to be married, the groom was struck by lightning just as the auspicious hour arrived. Having been 'returned' twice, her ominous reputation spread throughout the surrounding villages, and it seemed she would be left on her family's hands. Her grandmother, who favored boys over girls, slapped her thighs and wailed, "What sins did I commit in my past life, that you can't even be sold for a single tael of silver!" Ji Huan: "...You might not believe this, but I'm destined for great fortune in the future." Yikes! There's a rule that "those who are unmarried by the age of seventeen will be assigned a husband by an official"? Not to worry, not to worry, I'll just find a fake husband to deal with it. That vagrant at the village entrance... if he cleans up, he's actually quite presentable. It'll be him!