slightly damned fanfiction

***** Beware! There is no proper logic in this story!!! The early chapters are very rocky since this is my first time but it gets better. I promise. ***** Akihiko, a person from Earth was reincarnated into the World of Naruto with his Slightly Perverted System although most of the missions the System gives are super perverted. ***** I'm just a amateur writer who wants to write fanfictions. So if my writing is a bit bad, sorry.

A young man gets reborn into the Resident Evil games before the Racoon City Incident but gets a couple of benefits Well... More than a couple... **Cover is not mine, of course, :>**

I’ve crushed the Demon King’s head six times. But the regressions never end. I’m tired. So tired. How long will they make me fight? Fine, even if I have to kill everyone and everything, let’s see if the world really falls into annihilation.

A man who has lived three whole lifetimes, born together with a girl on her second. Years of prior experience What happens when they now have knowledge of the immediate future? Hmm.. maybe a little bit of.. Chaos? ~~~~~ I initially posted this on Fanfiction.Net under the same pen name. I've decided to branch out and post this here as well. Hope ya'll enjoy~ ~~~~~ + If you're uncomfortable with excessive cursing, this is not for you. This story ends up becoming filled with them

Scum, rat, plague...typical adjectives with which pilties would describe Zaunites, words not alien to Deyn, words he has heard since he learned to crawl on the floor of the rotten streets of the subway city Zaun, but he wants more, needs more and will do whatever it takes to get it....

Jason was the textbook definition of mediocre, if you'd open the dictionary for the word mediocre his face wouldn't be on there since that would make him actually interesting. But just as the chance for him to escape mediocrity arose, it was torn right from him. At his worst, he wakes up the next day lost and confused in the body of a child named Mark. Jason in a world he could have only dreamed of sets his sights on becoming slightly above mediocre whilst trying to figure out who he is.

A person from Earth is reborn on Azeroth before the events of the First War. Unfortunately, his new identity is about as unremarkable as they come—a peasant boy, the son of a common blacksmith. To make matters worse, he received no system, nor did he have any talent for magic. Was survival even possible? Arne wasn't sure, but he'd do his damnedest.

He just wanted to know why he was so desperate to achieve his goal. She just wanted to fulfill her dream. Tower of God Fanfic

Damn, my creativity in thinking up titles is non existant... This idea just popped in my head as I was playing the pre sequel and after my third watch of the BL3 trailer Basically, guy gets thrown into the borderlands universe and kills some bandits? Might as well farm some guns and mine some eridium while he's a it.. ~~ This is probably going to be quite non sensical, meaning I'm not going to try and keep on the Canon road. We are going to derail multiple times, and it's more than likely going to be on purpose. if you don't like that, then I'm not forcing you to read ~~

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!