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Adventure | Found Family | Fantasy "Pyu!" "What in the world is that?" "Pyu?" "That's Fuwako! Our mystery parrot!" "Luffy that thing's taller than you-"

I'm new here... As the title says it may be smut or fluff, but it might mostly be fluff for a while.. ...As I said I'm new here and made a wrong move *sigh* and I don't know if I can remove it or not, I voted for my own story ??? sorry

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It was a typical night in the Hamato household...well despite the fact that Mikey had said they should have a "game night". Leo had excitedly called you and invited you over, but little did you know he had a plan because he knew who you had a crush on.

O Fluxo rege o universo. Presente em cada átomo, ele dita quem é mestre e quem é bife de fenda. Enquanto 75% da humanidade vegeta no Nível 4, uma elite quase divina de Nível 6 governa o mundo de dentro de muralhas colossais, divididas milimetricamente por quatro Grandes Clãs. Léo pertence a essa elite de monstros. Dono de um porte físico imponente, cabelos brancos e a mente fria de um psicopata, ele carrega uma das habilidades mais perigosas e instáveis do mundo: a marca do Ladrão. Ele pode roubar o poder dos mortos, desde que consiga equilibrar as leis existenciais de compatibilidade. Se falhar, o sistema faz um reset e ele perde tudo. Mas Léo não quer glória ou riquezas. Ele é obcecado pela visão mais bela que o ser humano pode produzir: o desespero absoluto. Disfarçado como um reles combatente de Nível 4, ele infiltra-se no Clã da Montanha para iniciar uma destruição de dentro para fora. Ele quer ver os fortes caírem de joelhos. Ele quer ver a traição sangrar. Uma história de fantasia sombria e progressão de poder onde o protagonista não é o herói que vai salvar o mundo — ele é o desastre que vai garantir a sua aniquilação.

The time had come. She was going to tell him. But was she going to tell him as Fischl... or as Amy? Or would she need the power of her innate duality to gather the courage to say how she felt, once and for all?

When truck-kun comes for you; and you're forced to become the top dog in an ecchi anime world; what do you do? Our main character here chose his favorite, genocidal bookworms to level the playing field.

Join Rei Kageyama on his journey to become the greatest striker Japan has ever seen. Will he be crushed or shall he rise to the top?

Kim Namjoon, a man known for many things. His passion for music, his love of his fans, his genius mind, and finally his self restraint. But one thing we all wanna know is, does he have enough self restraint when it comes to you? Let's find out shall we.

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?"