steven gets captured fanfiction

By 616mcu, HAZZARD_OVERFLOW, Star is a very special person. Never has there been a person to share such excitement, such zaniness, and such lovability. No body could ever compare, except maybe the little gem boy she has come to know as "brother."

By 616mcu, HAZZARD_OVERFLOW, just doing this for offine reading. This story is basically a what if, Steven Universe as a baby is found by Eda the owl lady and raised on the boiling isles.

One of the greatest modern world assassin dies and get a chance to get reincarnated in Tensura a world of sword, magic, power, where he will have an opportunity to live his life according to his belief but first he will need to control the world from the shadows like a true assassin... keep your ignorant comments to yourself, if you don't like the book, just drop it and move on. All pictures and characters do not belong to me, credit goes to the original owners. As far as power scaling, I'm not following the main story, this is a fanfic dnt expect everything to be the same, so the story goes how I want it to go... if power is what interest you just write your own story

After the events of The Loudest Yard, Lincoln is encouraged to try and find a different sport to keep himself active. Thanks to his friend, he finds something he would never have imagined enjoying, but how will his family react? And what changes will this bring to Lincoln's life? Cover art by MariusWales on DeviantArt.

In the world of "Is It Wrong to Try to Pick Up Girls in a Dungeon?," I've become the target of the goddess of beauty, Freya, right from the start. Bearing the burden of 'All the Evil of the World,' I've become an interesting 'anomaly' in Freya's eyes. Gods, seeking entertainment in the mortal world, naturally find it intriguing to discover this unique 'individual.' My name is Ethan Starfall, a transmigrator, and now I find myself captured by Freya. What should I do? It's an emergency!!! --- Support Me: patreon.com/U22 youtube.com/@animexfirst --- Please Note: I do not own anything in this fanfiction. The copyright belongs to their respective creators.

[Raising Luffy and Ace to be Marines from Childhood] [Training Zoro and Kuina as Master Swordsmen] [Giant's Physique + Teleportation + Fist Bone Technique] [Multiple Devil Fruit Abilities] [A Goofy Training Diary + Hot-Blooded Action + Heartwarming Daily Life] After getting hit by the "Isekai Reincarnation Express Truck," Roy is tossed into the world of One Piece by a goofy goddess. But when Roy is actually dragged into Marine Headquarters by the collar by Garp himself, he's completely stunned— "Where are the system benefits I was promised? Why is this old man forcing me to throw 10,000 punches every single day?!" And so, the style of the Marines begins to completely fall apart— ▷ Luffy: "Azure Dragon Fruit (Pink Version) + Inherited Fist Bone Technique = Dragon Form: Fist Bone Gatling Gun!" ▷ Ace: "Who said the Flare-Flare Fruit is weak? Ever heard of ultra-high-temperature compressed explosions?" ▷ Zoro, Kuina, Law, Nami, and Nojiko are all tricked one by one into joining the Marines... "Brother Roy, who are we beating up this time? Should we go all out, or leave 'em breathing?" Everyone has Emperor-level talent + goofy daily interactions. A story about a bunch of young Marines being led astray into hilarious shenanigans. Heartwarming daily life, raising them from a young age. Luffy calls him "Big Bro Roy," and while Ace is prideful, he's still obedient. Slick and tricky maneuvers with multiple Devil Fruit abilities, but definitely not mindless or invincible. The main focus is on being both cautious and epic! "Who says being a Marine can't be hot-blooded and fun? I'm gonna raise a bunch of monster Marines, just you watch!" — Roy (P.S.: A light-hearted, comedic story with high-energy battles. Rejects tragic plot twists and maintains a generally heartwarming tone. Perfect for readers who enjoy character-nurturing and hot-blooded action!) Enjoying the story? Support the author and get access to early chapters by joining my Patreon! Find me at My : patreon.com/RuneA

When he opened his eyes, he found himself in a desolate, abandoned, and cold world. After exhausting all available resources, he finally discovered a way to escape, but at a tremendous cost. He had lost his ability to speak, hear, and move properly. His unusual behavior led to several misunderstandings among the residents of Beach City. He couldn't understand why and how things had gone so wrong. ---- (2+) Free advanced chapters: https://www.patreon.com/Frowfy Just join the community ---- This story is a SLICE OF LIFE, so the pace is slow. This is my first story, be patient with me. Don't expect action so soon; this is not the focus of this story. Disclaimer: The cover is made with AI; I don't own Steven Universe; I'm using GPT to fix any mistakes.

Q: What happens when a time traveler enters the Marvel universe? A: They quickly become a "time offender"! Russell accidentally arrives in the Marvel world, but his landing unexpectedly alters the timeline. As a result, Iron Man is killed by Killian, and Russell is captured by the TVA just ten seconds later. Fortunately, his plundering system activates, allowing him to acquire other people’s abilities! He gains powers like 【Desperate Virus (Green)】, [Curse of Knowledge (Purple)], [Mechanical Furnace (Blue-Purple)], and even a Mutation [Heart of the Furnace]. From that moment, Russell begins to raid the timeline, growing stronger with each entry he collects: [Psychic Power], [Thor’s Power], [Eternal Flame], [Phoenix Power Fragments], [Chaos Magic], and more. Time, divine energy, magic, physical might, soul power, phoenix essence, X-gene—the essence of everything is his to wield! And yes, along the way, Russell encounters a few Marvel beauties from different timelines. To read chapters in Advance go to patreon.com/kibishi718

It's been nearly a year since Steven set off on a journey across the country, fully committed to therapy to address his emotional struggles and rediscover himself. During this time, he hasn't seen his loved ones in person, and the longing to reunite with them-to share a warm embrace, recount his adventures, and reveal all he's learned-has grown stronger with each passing day. So, when his therapist finally discharges him, Steven decides it's time to return to his hometown, Beach City. He's not the same person who left, though. Gone is the boy who always put others first, no matter the cost to himself. He's learned the importance of self-care, realizing that he's not obligated to save the world at the expense of himself, that his happiness and health are just as important as anyone else's. Yet, just as he begins to reconnect with his old life, disaster strikes. Homeworld is attacked, Gems on Earth start to mysteriously disappear, and old enemies return seeking revenge. Now, caught between his desire for a peaceful life and the responsibilities of his past role as a savior of the universe, Steven must find a way to reconcile his newfound perspective with the demands of protecting those he cares about.

Qin Yao opens her eyes and finds herself transmigrated from a post-apocalyptic world into the body of an ancient peasant woman. Her family consists of four stepchildren needing care. A good-for-nothing husband, who has nothing but looks, is causing a ruckus. They live in a thatched hut, without a grain of rice, the family is emaciated like refugees. If that wasn't enough, someone even comes to collect debts! Anger rises in Qin Yao's heart, and she kicks the wretched husband out, "Debt collector, feel free to just beat him to death!" The four stepchildren: !!! With the world quieted, Qin Yao rolls up her sleeves to revive the family. Hunting, carrying bags, fighting bandits, she's an expert in all. But facing the fields, with her back to the sky, and her face to the earth, even a top-tier fighter from the post-apocalyptic world waves her hand: Can't take it! Really can't take it! Qin Yao scratches her head: In the ancient times where agricultural taxes are extremely high, how can I avoid farming? At this moment, the lazy husband who was sent away to die (twisting and crawling) (struggling to stand up) (screaming and roaring): My dear! I think I can be saved!