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Probably the softest Tomura you'll ever see You're a test object that managed to escape the government's laboratory. Yes, your mother's a scientist who's working for the government and dreams of- ups we're getting off topic. Long story short, you've gained Mr. Compresses trust and he suggested you to join the league. And of course, you agreed, making big changes within someone's heart. !!Waring!! Extreme Fluff!!

Make sure to check the auxiliary volume! Niimi Kousei is an avid high school student and passionate Vtuber who spends his time streaming and admiring idols, with his favorite group being "Lucky Star." However, his world turns upside down when he discovers that not just one, but three of his beloved idols are fellow students at his school. upon accidentally encountering each of them, he notices his own Vtuber persona on their phone wallpapers. Surely it’s not pure coincidence that they watch my stream… right?

blending visceral action with emotional depth. It’s a strong start to Nagumo’s story, with Tsuboya’s atmosphere and his conflicted psyche as standouts

See life with wonder. Here are the times and moments in which I fell in love with life.

This is a story created by an AI. I did not know there was an option like this, this is awesome. I will just post this randomly. HIHIHIHI every credit goes to Artificial intelligence CHAT OPENAI. The cover picture is also AI created. What a world we are living.

Sa likod ng bawat pangalan ay isang natatagong kwento na binuo ng ating mga magulang bago nila ito ibinigay sa atin. Pero paano kung ang pangalan mo ay ibinigay mo lang sa iyong sarili? Ito ay kwento ng isang batang naghahanap ng kaniyang pagkakakilanlan mula sa natagpuan niyang pangalan - ISHI.

In a world buried in ash and silence, only one man walks beneath the grey sky. Aelor Varn The Godslayer Once a legend spoken in fear and awe, now a hollow ghost wandering through the ruins of a world long dead. He does not hunger. He does not sleep. Time no longer touches him. He remembers little and regrets nothing... or so he tells himself.

Raleigh lives a quiet life, working his steady job as a mechanic at Baker’s Towing & Repair in a small back-woods Southern town, never imagining that there could be more. Then he meets his boss’s nephew, Harry Dawson -- the straight-talking, no bullshit, sexy surfer-boy who’s come to work a summer job before returning to college in the fall.<br><br>Dawson encourages Raleigh to pursue his lifelong passion for designing cars, but Raleigh has his reservations. Will love be enough to push Raleigh out of his comfort zone and give him the courage to turn his dreams into a reality?

Ever wonder what the world would be like if every single person had superpowers? Sounds like MHA you say? Don't worry, it'll be far better than that. Basically, every person on earth has evolved to develop supernatural and in some cases god-like powers. This story takes place centuries in the future, in America. Enjoy. P.S. Don't steal my shit.

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!