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I reincarnated into the brutal world of shinobi. To avoid becoming cannon fodder in the bloody Ninja Wars, I made the smartest choice possible: I became a Medical-nin. Stay in the backlines, heal some scrapes, and survive. That was the plan, anyway. Then, I awakened the [Miracle Savior System]. The rules were simple: Heal the injured, resurrect the dying, and farm god-tier rewards. Suddenly, the Shinobi world gained a terrifyingly "helpful" anomaly. Orochimaru: "Chiba, Nawaki's body is half-charred. His internal organs are fried. He is beyond saving." Me: "Stand back. I can fix him." 【Ding! Target Saved. Rewarded: Flawless Senju Bloodline (and Tsunade's eternal gratitude)!】 Anbu Operative: "Lord Sakumo's body has been cold for hours. It's over... let's just collect his corpse." Me: "Did I say he was dead? Move." 【Ding! Target Saved. Rewarded: Supreme Physique (Eight Inner Gates Unlocked)!】 The Entire Ninja World: "Are you out of your f*cking mind?! WHY WOULD YOU HEAL HIM?!" I didn't care about their screams. I only cared about the beautiful blue holographic screen flashing before my eyes: 【Ding! Target Saved. Rewarded: The Rinnegan & Six Paths Senjutsu!】 Years later, after emptying the System's reward pool, I looked at my hands in confusion. Weren't the Otsutsuki supposed to be self-proclaimed Gods? Why couldn't they even survive a single slap from a humble Medical-nin like me? [Warning: The MC is extremely pragmatic. He doesn't save enemies out of kindness; he farms them for loot. Fast-paced, ruthless progression, and maximum face-slapping!]

Guan Xuxu was thrown away like trash by the family that raised her. But they didn't know two things: She is the true daughter of the billionaire Jiang family. She is a Master of the Mystic Arts. Now a wealthy heiress, Guan Xuxu is ready to live her best life. But her old family, her cheating ex, and her snobby new cousins won't leave her alone. So, she decides to teach them a lesson using talismans, ghost-summoning, and ancient Daoist magic. Soon, the most powerful CEOs and Patriarchs in the country are begging on their knees for her help. She's busy fighting evil spirits and stacking billions, but the most dangerous, powerful man in the city-Chu Beihe-won't leave her side. "You wanted a powerful backer, didn't you?" Chu Beihe smirked. "I'm right here. Take me."

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©06302022 Fortgas, one of the JHO, hates privilege and is certain the new transfer student, Mistim, is a "Wannabe" trying to steal his idol's fame. Mistim is a quiet Art Major and archer whose detached confidence drives him mad, fueling his obsession to prove she doesn't belong at MAFU. But Fortgas is blinded by prejudice, the silent artist isn't going with the flow, she is observing every single move, every flaw, and every secret the entire university holds.

Ladies of the 1990's. Sorted by youngest to oldest. For my convenience and yours. :)

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"I'm just one of countless particles. And particles should keep their distance. I can't make the mistake of becoming a meteor and crashing into him." Tamon's B side belongs to Yuki Shiwasu Cross posted on ao3

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Marinette Dupain-Cheng never expected her life to feel this normal again. After years spent protecting Paris, defeating an akuma army, and finally bringing down Gabriel Agreste's reign of terror, she thought peace would feel strange. But in a small sunlit apartment overlooking the Seine, peace feels a lot like waking up tangled in soft sheets, sharing coffee with the boy she once only dreamed of, and sketching designs on the balcony while he practices photo poses to make her laugh. Adrien Agreste, finally free from his father's control, is learning what it means to choose his own future. Modeling still follows him, but now it's on his terms - new agencies, new opportunities, and a life built with someone who sees him beyond the spotlight. For the first time, he is not a puppet or a hero. He's just Adrien... and Marinette is the one place where he truly belongs. Marinette's dreams of starting her own fashion line collide with the pressure of Paris' competitive industry. Adrien struggles to define who he is without the mask, without the miraculous, and without the man who controlled his past. Together, they face critics, old expectations, lingering trauma, and the strange ache of learning to grow as individuals while building a shared life. And when a new threat quietly rises in the city-one not magical, but human, calculated, and dangerously tied to the Agreste name-Marinette and Adrien realize that even without suits or superpowers, courage comes from the heart. Their greatest battle now? Learning how to love each other in a world where they finally have the freedom to live in.

Utage is only missing the B-side of just one member. But neither Tamon nor the others know what he's really like. He has never shown them his true personality. They've even come to accept that his A-side is also his B-side. But our dear gorilla doesn't think that's the case. Will the idol be able to discover his companion's true personality, or will he fall for his deception like the others? ( The characters, with the exception of Kasumi Genji, are the property of Yuki Shiwasu, creator of "Tamon's B Side".)

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Li Jun, a food delivery worker who has been criticized as being at the bottom of society. He was publicly humiliated by his boss Zhang Jian in the workplace, and his life was mocked by clients in public. At the age of 26, he lived like a dog. Until the car accident, he awakened the 'counterattack system'-- Ding! Detected serious injury to the host, automatically repaired Ding! Target ability detected, do you want to copy it Healing wounds, immortality. Copy ability, step by step crushing. From being stepped on by Zhang Jian to slapping this' little bully 'away. From a neglected delivery driver to a legendary winning streak in underground boxing arenas. From the ants at the bottom of society to the grandmaster level beings who make big business tycoons kneel down and beg for mercy. You used to look down on me, now kneel down and look at me --This is Li Jun's path of counterattack, and also a legend of a humble person standing on the top of the world.

*[ Earth - A Nameless River Bridge | Night ]** The city never sleeps. But for Aryan, tonight was different. He walked alone across the old iron bridge, the kind that nobody bothers to fix because nobody important uses it. The river below was black and cold, reflecting the distant city lights like broken stars. His shoes had holes in them. His jacket was borrowed - from a coworker who never asked for it back because Aryan never had anything worth asking for. In his pocket: 340 rupees and a cracked phone with 3% battery. *That's it. That's all twenty-five years amounted to.* He didn't feel sad about it anymore. Sadness requires hope. He had run out of that a long time ago. --- **[ Flashback - Fragments ]** *A toddler watching his father pack bags while his mother screamed.* *A boy of eight, rocking a crying baby to sleep that wasn't even his brother by blood - just by the cruelty of circumstance.* *A teenager handing over his entire week's wage while his father looked at him with eyes that said "good boy" but meant "useful tool."* *A young man standing at his mother's doorstep, soaked in rain, asking for shelter.* *Her response: "How much can you give me per month?"* He had closed that door himself. --- Somewhere, sect leaders schemed for power. Somewhere, geniuses competed for rankings and glory. And here, on an overlooked mountaintop in a third-rate sect - A man finished his apple, wiped hi

I'm back yay. Most of these ideas came from my APH headcanon book, although if you want to request an idea, or a ship, feel free to ask. Enjoy! Also, please bare with my sucky cover thanks. Cover art belongs to me. --- EDIT: O.K, so I'm working on another book for now, and I won't be able to entertain this book (for now...at least) if you want, read my other books instead! Thanks for your patience! - Sours

❝WHY THE FUCK CAN'T I KILL YOU?!❞ ❝I'm JUST a little galll-❞ ❝THAT ISN'T AN ANSWER, TF?!❞ In which a previous nerdy loser finds a reason to live after death Who would've thought this reason would be murderers?

In which I help you find a person to portray your character. Most will be underrated or POC face claims. enjoy :) DISCLAIMER: I will not update the ages of the people I show in this face claim book.

He came into my life like moonlight through a cracked window-quite impossible to ignore. I spent so long believing I was meant for darkness, but somehow, I keep finding my way back to him. Also my beautiful fag best friend wrote this and I'm just helping him post this cause he has strict parents ❤️‍🩹

At Eastview College nothing's out of the ordinary. That is, except for the girl that will only be seen out in a hoodie full over her head. No- one has seen her face yet everyone knows about her. So when a former Eastview student returns with two new arrivals, will this girl's life remain hidden or will all her secrets be exposed? Damon! Help me!" I screeched as I was thrown onto someone's shoulder. I pounded on his broad back hoping he'd let me go. My hope died. "Adonis, if you don't put me down this instant I will find you and I will kill you. Got it!" My attacker simply chuckled at my threat. Was I really that unthreatening? Damn, I need to work on that. But right now wasn't the time. Considering the fact that an idiot was parading me around as if I wasn't human! Who am I kidding? I'm a goddess. My first mission as a goddess was quite necessary: kill Adonis and drag him all the way to hell.

My mom and dad both died in a horrible accident when I was 4. My grandmother, who was my only other living relative, took me in. She is the best mom I could ever ask for, she was sweet an kind and she was beautiful too! Even though she was 94 years old, she looked like she was 21. Every month, my mom will go to different parts of the world for a few weeks and leave me home with food and money, so I'm fine, I just want to know what she's doing during that time