[The Hidden Dungeon Only I Can Enter (THDOICE)/Ore dake Haireru Kakushi Dungeon x Male Reader] In this story, you're a morally ambiguous and pervy yet generally laid-back orphaned otaku degenerate loner living an uneventful life within a normal 21st century Earth whilst currently watching the [Hidden Dungeon] anime when suddenly - out of nowhere, you're reincarnated (after being vaporized) into the world of said anime, what's more, you seemed to have replaced the main character as an completely ordinary (physically) 16-year-old version of yourself! Add to that, you also seemed to have gained the ability known as [The Great Sage], an ability that originally belonged to the anime's main character. Needless to say, armed with such an ability and the knowledge regarding the series, you use it to your full advantage on your quest to build a harem...because honestly, you have nothing better to do in the meantime, and quite frankly, who wouldn't want to be surrounded by people they love? However, little did you know that this decision would set you down a path with seemingly no end in sight! ... .. . *Just a heads-up, this fanfic assumes that you're at least somewhat familiar with the anime/manga/light novel of [THDOICE]. If you aren't, I recommend you watch/read it or at least check out the wiki.* . .. ... _________________________________________ [[Disclaimers]] -[The Dungeon Only I Can Enter] is written by [Meguru Seto]. _____ Original/Unedited book cover (image) used for this story was created by - [Don't Know] The image link: Google? _________________________________________

Un hater The one piece reencarna en ese mundo y tiene que ver las terribles penas y dolores sin fin en ahora Qué es un dragón celestial. Irónicamente el antes podía ver ese mundo ahora ese mundo lo odia él por completo.

Esta historia pertenece a: whackybiscuit https://www.fanfiction.net/u/6539198/whackybiscuit Encargado por Anónimo. Cuatro Partes. Ichigo está desconsolado después de romper con Orihime. Afortunadamente, encuentra algunas mujeres nuevas para ayudarlo a distraerse de las cosas...

Uma garota simplesmente entra em seu quarto e o que você fará, você aceitará tudo que ela disser?

🏆 FEMLOCK 🏆 When the world of football flips-he stands alone in his eyes. Yet by the side of all. In a future where soccer has become a female-dominated sport, male players have nearly vanished-unable to match the raw talent, technique, and instinct of their female counterparts. One by one, the men gave up... all except him. ⚽⚽⚽ Y/N, the last flame of male ambition, dreams of becoming the best striker in the world. After a crushing defeat on the field, a chance encounter with a mysterious, pink-haired woman leads him to a secret facility: PINKLOCK-a place made to create the ultimate striker. Out of 300 players only 1 will stand on the top. And he's the only boy invited. 💥 Will he rise above the odds and make history? 💥 Can he survive the challenges of being the only male in a place full of females? Welcome to FEMLOCK. The field isn't equal. The game isn't fair. But neither is greatness. ⚠️ Disclaimer: I do not own Blue Lock or any art used in this story. All credits go to their original creators. All characters depicted, regardless of appearance, are 18+.

Traicione a mis hermanos al no ayudar a crear el mundo, solo unos pocos de mis hermanos mayores me quieren y me ayudan, los demás me detestan, siempre sentí empatía por los humanos, ¿por qué no ayudarlos? Y Brunhilde... Haré lo que pueda para cuidarla a pesar de que ella no quiera

izuku con la fruta del almirante kizaru o borsalino de one piece si no te gusta los fanfic harem largate

spiderman con un harem con fems y eso.

A boy, born and raised in Azkaban for the first eight years of his life. He was the hidden child of the most despised people living in the Wizarding World. His parents? Wagnard Deimos and Bellatrix Lestrange. His father committed acts so vile and evil he was given the Dementor's Kiss after arriving in Azkaban. His mother raised him until he was discovered aged 8 and removed by the Ministry of Magic. To the world at large he was feared, vilified and hated. He was the Child of Azkaban. This is his story. #1 BellatrixLestrange (30/3/24)

Rage... For most...a normal emotion... The fires of their fury push them to action, to resist opposition, to defend themselves. But, when it is done, they return to a state of calm. But my rage is without end. Without rest. From the moment I was born, a gnawing, burning fury had scorched my soul. A Black Rage of endless depth, without rest or respite. It would have killed me... but I have reason to live. My brother. The Avatar... He needs my protection, my guidance. So, I work to control my Rage, and harness it to aid him in his quest. With my help, one day, my brother Aang will save the world.