История о том, как после финала «Библиотеки Руин» списанный Корректировщик 9-го Класса оказывается в мире симулятора свиданий, в котором главенствуют женщины.
Гарри вспомнил свою предыдущую жизнь, канона не знает. Никакой депрессивности.
Море-синее, пляжи-солнечные, девушки в купальниках, перестрелки, магические поединки.
Бесцеремонно заброшенный в галактику "Звёздных Войн", новоиспечённый Лас Мола вынужден осваивать роль неопытного имперского губернатора. Ему предстоит навести порядок в захолустной системе, куда его забросило и довести её хотя бы до минимального уровня цивилизованности - прежде чем его мать, имперский офицер, не отправит его умирать в роли пушечного мяса на какой-нибудь богом забытой планете.
Ситуация дерьмовая, а вверенная ему планета еще хуже.
"The right man in the wrong places can make all the difference in the worlds". Unfortunately for Jaune Arc, he finds himself in the wrong place when he pushes Pyrrha into that rocket locker and takes her place at the top of Beacon's tower during the Fall. Even worse, that isn't the only wrong place that awaits him! Multi X-Over. Completed
Kneeling at the executioner's block, about to be killed by his own people for the crime of being in the wrong place at the wrong time, Marius was starting to question his fate. This viewpoint was really not helped when the first Dragon seen in Tamriel in eons came down and almost burned him. Slow silly story with terribly-executed Dovahkiin/Harem, finally completed.
Look, we all know what an isekai story is, and I'm sure you can guess from the tags exactly who's involved, but just to be sure: the blonde noodle dies at the end of Volume 3 of RWBY instead of Pyrrha, and gets isekai'd to Camelot. A spin-off sequel of All The Difference In The Worlds to mark the one-year anniversary of it, with exactly the quality you'd expect (read: none).
Что может быть легче для попаданца из техногенного мира, чем нагнуть весь Вестерос? Мир Джорджа Мартина давно уже стал боксёрской грушей для всяких любителей повыпендриваться - средневековый сеттинг с минимумом магии. И уж тем более, если ты боевая машина тридцати двух тысяч тонн, с огневой и вычислительной мощью больше чем у всей современной Земли. Это полнейший оверкилл и мэрисью, буквально танк в детском саду...
Ан нет, ребятки, не всё так просто...
Фанфик про попаданца в ЗВ. Начинается с 70 года До Битвы на Явине IV (уничтожение 1ой "Звезды Смерти" Люком (Эпизод 4)). Попаданец в младенца из расы Сефи.
Альбом https://drive.google.com/drive/u/1/folders/1be8QnugVkzH1fPei8L8ACtyS-ffbprp2
The presence of a foreign soul may have unexpected side effects on a growing child. I am Lord Volde...Harry Potter. I'm Harry Potter. In which Harry is insane, Hermione is a Dark Lady-in-training, Ginny is a minion, and Ron is confused.
Я бежала от войск Империи. Бежала от войны, от страданий, от своего Дара. Что это за место, и кто же ты, мой спаситель? Сможешь ли ты уберечь меня от судьбы, или наша судьба – стать сильнее своих желаний?
"Богиня смотрела на него голубыми глазами на безликом лице, обрамленном алыми волосами."
Prompto stared, and stared, and stared. Gentiana only smiled. “Let me clarify some things,” he started. “I’m a favorite of the, um, the Six?”
“Our Most Beloved,” Gentiana repeated.
“Right,” said Prompto. “And because you knew I’d be lonely and, and depressed after Noct brought the sun back, you – brought me to a parallel universe??”
“Yes,” said Gentiana, ever patient.
Prompto needed a drink. Or twelve.
Noctis wakes to the taste of something foul in his mouth, to the wet stone and hum of a haven underneath him; he wakes with a shuddering gasp, fingers grasping at the area where his father’s sword pierced his chest, only to find the soft beams of sunlight washing over him, and his deathly injuries no longer there.
A boon, little king, Shiva had said, before she pressed a gentle kiss to his forehead.
Then, a few spaces away from him, Prompto sputters and coughs a raspy but undoubtedly heated, “WHAT THE FUCK?”
Privately, Noctis echoes the sentiment. What the fuck.
Out on a mission, Cor Leonis finds a teenager, lost and sick and partway to becoming an MT. Against the advice of all and sundry, he brings him back to Insomnia. There's not a lot of love lost for MTs in the Citadel, but some of its inhabitants may still be young enough to put aside their prejudices.
Today wasn’t one of Fritz’s best days, in fact, he would’ve rated it as one of his worst. Mainly because he'd been beaten, kidnapped, stuffed in a cell with a slew of other captives then forced to climb a particularly malevolent Spire. It is said that with great risks come great rewards and that goes triply so for the Spires. Fritz is determined to make the best of the worst, climbing to the very top. If he can.
The Spires have stood tall for thousands of years as cities, kingdoms and empires rise and fall around them. Inside the Spires are Treasures, Monsters and most importantly, Powers. Every floor conquered within gives a choice of magical Abilities or Attributes that, when built up and chosen well, could raise even a street urchin to a king or even beyond.
Which is lucky for our hero, because he, his best friend and his crew are urchins; or thieves to be more precise, caught in a deadly peril, climb or die.
What to expect.
MC is not OP and is not a loner.
Fighting in ‘Climber’ teams with the occasional solo battles.
The crew will start off as inexperienced Climbers and will make mistakes, but they will learn. Weak to strong.
A System granted and empowered by the Spires, based on chance, choice and actions. You’ve got to Climb Spires to get strong.
Gaining Abilities and Aligning Attributes will be meaningful.
--- *Minor Spoilers* ---
MC will be a scout/stealth specialist focusing on Perception and Agility as well as Sense and eventually Shadow Powers (and more).
Some unpowered action and fighting but MC and Crew get their first, well-earned Powers in * Chapter Spoiler* Chapter eight. *Chapter spoiler*
--- *Spoilers Over* ---
Long-ish Chapters 3300+ words.
Updating Sundays, AEST.
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After his dream is finally crushed, Izuku isn’t quite sure there’s anything left for him to live for, but...he can’t exactly kill himself either, not without hurting the people he cares the most about. So, when he realizes that the quirkless can’t technically be vigilantes, it seems like the best of both worlds. He’ll be able to save people even without being a hero and, if he happens to die while he’s at it...well, like Kacchan said, maybe he’d be born with a quirk in the next life.
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Yagi Toshinori watched the green haired boy walk away after saving his friend and shook his head. While the boy's actions were heroic, he was just too reckless. He walked in the opposite direction, thinking about a time he could meet the candidate Sir Nighteye put forward.
Izuku Midoriya goes home and decides that, even if he can't be hero himself, he can still help them with his analysis. Cue Izuku catching the attention of multiple heroes who are a little more open-minded and willing to see the potential in a quirkless kid.
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Izuku Midoriya never got the chance to save Bakugo from the sludge villain and impress All Might. With his dream crushed, Izuku becomes bitter and angry. It also doesn't help that he faces discrimination at every turn. All he ever wanted was to be appreciated, so when the villains are the ones to recognize his talents rather than the heroes, well, Izuku just can't resist. He might as well help those who actually want him around. Mistakes were made, and now society must face a villain of their own making: Mastermind.
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Izuku finds a piece of Eraserhead's capture weapon and accidentally becomes a vigilante. The only issue is that when villains see a hero using Eraserhead's capture weapon, they make the logical assumption that that hero is , in fact, Eraserhead.
Oops...
Izuku Midoriya, aka Mastermind, is finally behind bars, but that doesn't mean that his influence on society was imprisoned with him. In fact, Mastermind's arrest has only brought more publicity his reign of terror. Add that to the fact that he still has allies on the outside and, well... Hero society created him, so now they have to deal with the consequences of their actions.
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