slipknot fanfic

In the One-Piece world, with Rimuru Tempest's power. The MC isekaied to the One Piece world, gets the power of Rimuru Tempest, forms a crew, and begins the adventure.  MC will not join the Straw Hats pirates, he'll form his own crew.  There is no evil, egoistic, psychopath MC. There will be some OC's, probably only two. The power will obviously be a devil fruit. How i address the power will be in the chapters. ___________________________________________ This is my first ever story on any platform. So wish me luck. If you have some suggestions, advice, or ideas about my story, please comment. Thank you all.

The first world, well that is what we think of this place a world where no history exist and we only started emerging from the grounds that this planet made, animals started appearing, humans started walking on the crust of the earth and the sky blooming it's barely living light, barely any stars exist and only 216 stars exist in the universe with the last star being made millennial ago. This story is about a world inside a weak universe.(Also NOT A FAN-FIC I WAS SUPPOSE TO PUT IT AS FICTION BUT PUT IT AS FAN-FIC NOW I CAN'T CHANGE IT BACK!)

a random dude who has sukuna’s powers

Uhm...I'm a slime I am writing for fun and to pass time. My grammar sucks so for those who strict with grammar and stuff I am sorry since English is not my first language

Hello to all of my viewers, I have regret to inform you that Techno Slime is going to be abandoned due to the fact I have basically given myself an unreachable goal. You see, in volume 300, Remu Tempest was essentially going to fuse with the voice of the world. But again, I do not know how in the first place to narratively go there, so Techno Slime will be abandoned, and it is up to Eretus if you would like to continue it, but I would like you to that at least consider the idea to eventually fuse Remu Tempest with the voice of the world, allowing him to have root administrative access higher than Veoda Nava.

This story is not for the faint of heart. Just kidding. Its about some dude who can shoot gun pretty good. Theres more to it, but that's about it. So read it, or don't. Also, I don't own one piece or anything, and somethings will be different and a lot will be the same.

a glimpse in the lives of BTS.

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?"

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!"

"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.