foot worship fanfic

Yang Chang’an transmigrated into the Douluo Continent. He was originally born into the Breaking Clan, a subsidiary branch of the Clear Sky Sect, but due to an unexpected twist of fate, he was raised within the Spirit Hall instead. From a timid child, living in constant caution as if treading on thin ice, he gradually grew into a peerless heaven-defying prodigy who suppressed his entire era and stood unrivaled across the world. (The story features suppression of Tang San and Yu Xiaogang, multiple female leads, and no excessive harem elements. The author has a completed work of over one million words, quality guaranteed.)

(Single female lead: Oguri Cap + more slice-of-life, less competition) After being hit by a truck, Kitano was reborn into the world of Uma Musume. He was not a Trainer, not an Uma Musume, and he had no system. He simply accepted his new life. He dislikes the world's obsession with Uma Musume, refuses to blindly follow the crowd, and tries to protect his own ordinary way of thinking. He avoids the mainstream racing circles, treats Uma Musume as normal people, and only wants to live a peaceful, ordinary life. But Kitano gradually discovers that the quiet everyday life he longed for may already be gone forever... “Is that really possible?”

A new mountain was formed overnight beside the Hakurei Shrine, what's there? Who is that weird god not even Reimu and Yukari could evict from Gensokyo? Find out here in Aya's sensation latest newspaper! Basically, MC is isekaied into Touhou as a mountain god. which is a small-scale reality warper bound to a small area.

The moment I was carried back to the Worship Hall by Qian Daoliu and became the Second Young Lady of the Worship Hall, the era had already begun to change. Martial Spirit: Slaughter Angel, with innate full soul power. Tang Hao: Old man here just came out to stretch a bit, or else you youngsters would have forgotten me completely. Ye Xi: When you get old, find a good place to stay; otherwise, no one will bury you when you die. Tang San, this is no longer your era—it belongs to me, Ye Xi.

A boy named Shinra Kusakabe and his journey to become a hero. He is not a reincarnate and does not know the plot; he is just a normal person from his world. This is not a translation, and all rights are reserved to Horikoshi.

A Classroom of The Elite Fanfiction. All rights for the characters and original story goes to Kinugasa-sama, this is just an inspired novel. I only own a few OC's. Mizuhara Kai, a teenage boy who comes from a fairly rich family has been enrolled in one of the most prestigious school of Japan, Advance Nurturing High School (ANHS). He is a boy with good looks and has a really admirable goal, he always felt lonely even though he had friends, how will this change in this school..? What will happen when he makes his first friend in the school, Ayanokoji Kiyotaka..? Let's find out.

Into the world of cooking, we go our MC is reincarnated as Ryo Kurokiba. However, he dreams to have a harem. You already know what's up with the 18+ Do I have to even give a synopsis with this name? I do not own any of the characters in the story.

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!"

In her past life, Su Yaoguang bought Xiao Yanci, supported his education, and helped him rise to great heights. She became his wife. Everyone praised him for never abandoning the farm girl who funded his rise. Su Yaoguang also believed she had found a good man. Unexpectedly, when she was seriously ill, she saw Xiao Yanci bring his first love and a child who resembled them both to her bedside. "Dad, mom, when will this person die?" the child asked, holding Xiao Yanci's hand. Xiao Yanci responded, "Soon, just wait a bit longer." That was the moment she realized: she had wasted her entire life on the wrong man. Returning to the age of fifteen, Su Yaoguang pointed at the bloody young boy: "I want him." In her past life, no matter what she gave Xiao Yanci, she only received a cold expression. This time, the young boy, like a wolf cub, dropped his guard; everything Sister gifted was the best. Sweet as milk. Devoted beyond reason. He melted her completely. Until one day, the young boy took a high position. Not wanting history to repeat itself, Su Yaoguang packed her things and slipped away at night, only to run into a man as noble and unattainable as a deity. "I've heard you call us siblings everywhere. Good sister, shouldn't we change what we call each other?"