mlp pinkie pie sisters fanfic

After transmigrating into a multiverse anime world, Kuzeha Yuu inherits an orphanage—and awakens a Trait Loading System. In order to protect the younger sisters he raised in this dangerous world, Kuzeha Yuu works hard to grind for new traits. However, as time goes on, the traits he loads become increasingly bizarre. Loaded Talent Trait: Arcane Pickpocket! Loaded Talent Trait: Giant Tongue Lash! Loaded Talent Trait: Deathless Grip! Loaded Talent Trait: Quick Draw! ... Seeing the increasingly dangerous looks in his sisters’ eyes, Kuze Yu gradually comes to understand everything! Disclaimer: I do not own the story, characters, or original content. All rights belong to the respective author(s) and creators. I am merely translating and sharing this work for enjoyment and accessibility purposes. I fully support the original author and have paid for access to the content through official channels. If requested by the author or platform, this translation will be taken down immediately. Original Link: https://b.faloo.com/1432308.html

The world has plunged into an oceanic ship survival scenario. The male protagonist, Qin Yu, awakens the "Daily Lottery System" at the start and draws an SSS-grade fishing rod, which he uses to fish out an unlimited supply treasure chest. Watch as Qin Yu and the Black and White Stockings sisters build a super ship together in the vast, endless ocean—

Muerte, reencarnación, una segunda oportunidad, lo siento pero el mundo no es color de rosas. Reencarnado en un versión amalgamada y cruda del mágico y maravilloso mundo Pokémon. Tomas Lance opta por la realidad. --¿Maestro Pokémon? ¿Campeón de la liga? ¡¿Quién quiere bailar con la muerte?! ¡Ya baile lo suficiente con ella! Este es un mundo hermoso y asquerosamente letal, Seré un entrenador Pokémon bajo mis propios términos. Y así inicia la historia de un entrenador que no busca ser el mejor pero si busca ser el último en pie.

Bad news: I transmigrated into the brutal universe of Warhammer 40K… and Chaos started hunting me from day one. Good news: I awakened a god tier salvation system capable of saving those destined to fall into despair. The cost? Turn the twenty one legendary Primarchs into my loyal sisters. [Ding! Perfect Swordsman Fulgrim has been successfully redeemed!] She transformed into a platinum-haired beauty whose single sword strike could split the stars. [Ding! Saint Sanguinius, the Holy Blooded One, has been successfully redeemed!] Now a radiant six winged seraph, she refuses to leave my side. To the Human Empire, I am the greatest heretic in history. Three thousand Inquisition warships have been dispatched to hunt me down and purge my existence. To the Chaos Gods, I am the Fifth Calamity. Billions of daemons have been sent to corrupt my growing sisterhood. But what no one knows… The clingy, delicate blonde girl always following me around? She’s actually the Emperor of Mankind. And while Guilliman continues his endless crusade across the stars, he has no idea that a brand new legion, composed entirely of legendary Primarch Sisters is already marching toward Terra.

Apparently someone upstairs found some sort of pity within themselves and decided that I was worthy of a second chance. At least, that's what I assume. Since I've magically been dropped into another world, in the body of a baby horse no less! That was four years ago. Everything was all fine and dandy, my life was going good. Too good apparently. Since that's when everything sort of went to shit. Mega ultra super duper props to: FunkyFresh for helping this story get to how it is today.

Ceci n’est pas mon livre vous voulez le livre original allez ici : https://www.fimfiction.net/story/332488/consequences Cause and effect. Opposite and equal reactions. If a butterfly... You know how it goes. The point is that your actions, large or small, have consequences. If they turn out good or bad is often not up to you. Especially when you live with the Princess. But fear of the consequences is not a reason not to act when you need to. Next story can be found here: https://www.fimfiction.net/story/361744/secret-of-flying

England’s court is a hunting ground, and King Henry has set his sights on the Boleyns. But when Lorenzo enters the equation, whispers of war begin to stir. Just remember, Love is never easy. Sometimes you must be selfish to get what you want...hell with the consequences. Love intentionally. Love selfishly. Take all you can, and die with a smile.

Flying is a lot like life. Keep beating your wings and hope not to hit something at terminal velocity. Being an Alicorn doesn’t make it any easier. Especially when you are trying your best to keep it hidden. Since the defeat of Tirek, Blank Page has been trying his best to keep his sudden case of Alicorn hidden from the general public. Because honestly, who would want that much responsibility?

Daily Life of the Strongest Crimson Dragon Emperor, Hanakaiin Tomitaka — Acting Head of the Hanakaiin Family, One of Kyoto’s Three Great Onmyoji Houses Every day begins with waking up the girls beside him. If his companions happen to be the married nine-tailed fox Yasaka and the cat-woman elder Kuroka, he has to carefully coordinate so that their tails don’t get tangled before starting morning training. As the morning exercises wind down, the maid squad, led by Gurefia, comes in to help with washing up and changing clothes. Occasionally, the maids arrive early and even join the training, adding their own flair to the routine. After washing up, it’s breakfast time. Yasaka and Dr. Chisato Hasegawa sometimes insist on feeding him themselves, but the main meal still has to be eaten properly—otherwise, no amount of snacks will keep him full. Following breakfast, it’s off to school. However, if Zenovia and Yuzuki Nonaka haven’t shown up before departure, it’s best to go with Rias and Mio Naruse; otherwise, there’s a high risk of skipping school for the entire day. If there are afternoon plans, lunch is best handled personally. Even if Senior Akeno sends a bento, it’s wise to have the maid squad inspect it first. Dinner follows the same principle. Washing up before bed is flexible, but if he wants to sleep early, it’s better to handle it himself. By this point, the maid squad’s professional endurance has been thoroughly tested throughout the day, and they simply can’t be relied on for late-night duties.

Flora Bloom, who was betrayed and killed by her boyfriend in her past life, is reborn with a peerless spatial dimension back to the time before the crisis, hoarding food, raising a child, and tearing apart scumbag men and manipulative women. Originally, she just wanted to raise a child and low-key fight zombies and level up together with her family. But she discovered that she was unexpectedly falling step by step into a tender trap meticulously designed by a certain sly and scheming man. Flora Bloom looked at the vast space within her sea of consciousness; it had a farmhouse courtyard, fields, and a Spirit River, but it just lacked a bit of vitality. So, a fat, sky-flying mantis? Collect! A rare little white tiger that can discharge electricity? Collect! A behemoth spirit crocodile with its young? Collect! As long as it's alive and edible, collect, collect, collect them all! Endless scumbags and vile women, a shameless and deeply scheming leader, all wanting to use her to attack zombies and obtain more Crystal Cores for their own gain? Your shameless, worthless life? Hand it over.