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Gu Changsheng is an FGO (Fate/Grand Order) streamer. During his downtime, he loves browsing fan-made short videos. Little does he know, the content he watches is being broadcast directly across the entire Type-Moon Universe. The broadcast starts with a bang: Gudako rips apart the Demon King Goetia with her bare hands! Romani Archaman: "I never imagined... that Ritsuka could tear down a god with a mere human body!" Mash Kyrielight: "Senpai... is so amazing..." Just as the inhabitants of the Type-Moon world are left stunned and caught between laughter and tears, the trend of the short videos shifts again. The screen reveals the dark side of Chaldea: Gudako forcing Heroic Spirits into endless labor. Merlin: "How terrifying... Farming Embers every single day without rest?" Zhuge Liang (Waver): "Working until I’m hospitalized? Forced to eat Golden Apples daily?" Arash: "I really... don't want to blow myself up anymore..." As various iconic scenes and meme videos flood the screens, the entire vibe of the Type-Moon Universe begins to warp. From epic battles to "social death" moments, no one is safe from the cringe. If you want to support me and want advanced access to up to 80+ Chapters, you can check it @patreon.com/Icedrone

I was scrolling through videos, and commented under a video of a couple showing off their love: "Whoever gifts me a Rolls-Royce, I'll marry them in a flash!" Soon, the comment was pushed to the top, and netizens flocked to mock me for dreaming too big. A netizen: "LMAO, if someone actually gifts one, I'll laugh at them forever." As a result, half an hour later, Julian transferred $500,000 to me and told me to pick up the car on the spot. He also posted a picture in the comment section. He commented: "A measly car is enough for you to divorce me?" He said: "You won't be getting any sleep tonight."

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Everyone in the Capital elite knows that my fiancé, Ian Valerius, is no good in that department. He doesn't feel anything for anyone but me. But the self-proclaimed pure innocent maiden refused to believe it, willing to debase herself for him. The 99th time she sent a lustful video, Ian Valerius finally couldn't take it and exposed the video. Unexpectedly, with her pure persona shattered, the innocent maiden chose to commit suicide by jumping into the sea. But Ian Valerius went mad, jumping into the sea after her. And I became the biggest joke in the Capital elite. Until I went abroad for my wedding and unexpectedly ran into Ian Valerius helping the innocent maiden pick out a wedding dress. With red eyes, he explained, "Sasha has amnesia. Just this once, don't be jealous anymore." I was baffled. My husband doesn't even know her, so why should I be jealous of her? Oh, right, he doesn't know. On the day he jumped into the sea, intending to die for Sasha Shaw, I had already registered my marriage with someone else. Today, we're just here abroad for our wedding ceremony.

Takdir tak bisa ditebak, akan kah sesuai dengan yang kita harapkan atau tidak ,takdir tidak pernah menanyakan mau atau tidaknya kita untuk menerimanya ,ia tidak memperdulikannya ,karena kita sebagai manusia hanya bisa berpasrah dan menjalani hidup ini sesuai skenario tuhan , dan percaya bahwa tuhan telah menyiapkan sesuatu kebahagiaan diakhir cerita hidup ini Semoga takdir ku sesuai dengan doaku -syaiduna halimah

In this world, having a spirit animal isn't just superstition or a metaphor. Half the population can actually summon them for their personal needs, which brings forth a lot of opportunities for humanity as a whole! People use it for good, making our way of life easier. But wherever there are opportunities, danger lurks. Living in this version of New York, the quite literal concrete jungle, makes our protagonist's life all the more interesting. I will also be posting this story on RoyalRoad.com

Anian is an ordinary girl with big dreams .In this story she shows her sides .

The Mangani Unidom, vibrant with its life forms is on the verge of extinction. The Queen and her subjects try everything to overcome this which leads to the development of several magnificent creations. This is a story before the universe was created filled with scientific and historical blends of space time told by the writer who narrates it.

It's an adventurous fictional treasurehunt 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?"