bottom suga fanfic

Natsuhiko transmigrates to the Pokemon world. But through the memories of his past self, he already understands that this world is but not the utopian one in his impression but a place where humans fall prey to evil Pokémon, and there is no absolute friendship, but treachery and conniving abound. "Boss, that kid ran over here..." "It's him."

Disclaimer: I do not own Pokemon and its rights belong to its respective owner. Note that I am just copying a story that i read and i want you to read it too........ Sorry 1-200 is trash,, it was the first time I wrote this novel

This is a slow-burn and dark Pokémon fanfic. There is no system, no overpowered protagonist, and no sudden cheats. If that’s not your thing, feel free to skip. The MC is broke, almost as much as me lol. Barely scraping by, struggling for every Poké Dollar, and forced to make hard choices just to survive. The story shares similar vibes with Pokémon Hunter and Pokémon: Master of Tactics etc. This is a TL, raw Pokemon Poor 宠物小精灵之贫民 Author: 南篱流失

"Transmigration." Ah, such an interesting concept. Many dream about being reborn in a world filled with heroes and villains. But not me... Thrown into a world where Gods walk among mortals, I will do everything in my power to survive. Stealing, robbing, killing, manipulating? I will do them all. I will be the one to survive until the end. Heros, Villains, Eternals, Deviants, Gods, Demons... SCREW THEM ALL!!! This is my story and I will make sure that everyone gets that right! I am Marcellus, a mutant who started from the bottom. [Pat reon.com/Greedyfrog] [Disclaimer: Other than my MC and the OCs, I do not own anything used in this fanfiction.]

futa on male warning. heavy futa

Transmigrating into the Douluo world, he actually became Qian Daoliu, the original Grand Worship. At this moment, Qian Xunji had just been hammered into a half-dead state by Tang Hao, Bibi Dong harbored ulterior motives, and Qian Renxue lacked sharp judgment. Thinking about this troublesome family gave him a headache. Since Bibi Dong’s problem couldn’t be solved, he decided to replace the problem entirely. He headed to the Star Dou Great Forest, found the hundred-thousand-year Death Spider Emperor, made it transform into Bibi Dong’s appearance, and brought it back to Spirit Hall. Death Spider Emperor: Who understands this, family? A heaven-sent opportunity! As long as I disguise myself as a human nanny for a few decades, I get a ticket to the God Realm and can become a divine beast. Qian Xunji: Father, you will regret this! Yu Xiaogang: Dong’er, you must believe in my theory! Bibi Dong: Who is this person that looks exactly like me? Have I become a substitute? Qian Renxue: Who are you? You dare to impersonate my mother? You have a death wish! Ning Rongrong: Developing the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect is too troublesome. Wouldn’t it be easier to just lead the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect into Spirit Hall? Hu Liena: Bibi Dong, you ruined the first half of my life! Tang San: Why are Spirit Hall’s methods so despicable? It’s all love-brained fools and ingrates. How am I supposed to play this game? — Daily Updates X2 — For Early Access: [p@treon. com/Taichu372]

I don't want to hurt you but I want you to stay.

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WARNING WARNING WARNING WARNING WARNING WARNING WARNING WARNING WARNING WARNING WARNING TWO CHAPTERS HAVE A KINK I TRIED TO INCLUDE BUT HATED IT SO THEY WERE LATER REMOVED : vomit. An addict who worked throughout his life to chase pleasures that were too costly to let him out of poverty dies and wakes again in Flea Bottom as a normal man. He looks around at the filth of flea bottom and remembers the only gifts the gods have given him are to be disease free and a coin pouch that is bound to him for life. THIS IS PURELY FETISH CONTENT MUD, Dirt, Shit(Only mentioned once and that is it) 1 chapter ahead for free below. 1 Chapter will always be ahead go to the discord in pinned post https://[email protected]/swattywriter You will have to go through a link from scribble hub as the page is 18+

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.