(Cosplay system, online psychic communication, female protagonist, abstract daily life recreated in paradise. PS: There are supernatural attributes, which are introduced in the middle. I'm a newbie and I'm not good at writing, so I'll just write whatever comes to mind and whatever I see. If you don't like it, please don't read it.)
You promised to dress up as a woman to make your sister happy, but what the heck is this – a living, breathing Alicia?! Are you trying to create a new paradise?!
Wait a minute, buddy! Don't try to charm us with the singing skills of the purple bird and the personality of the pink-haired girl!
Mai Xiaowen, you've gone off to fight wolves with your bare hands? You're like Wu Song!
Dude, if you're going to cosplay, fine, but why are you trying to save the world for no reason?
Brother WC, don't just shout things like "fighting for a better future" or "passing on the torch" and charge at the other side!
Everyone: Our white moonlight is really quite strong.
[Management + Healing + Infrastructure Building + No Romance + Ensemble Cast + Plot-Driven + Two Female Leads]
Zombies, torrential rain, polar night, extreme heat, extreme cold...
Unbeatable in the restaurant!
Jiang Yan was reborn in the fourth year of the apocalypse. Zombies roamed the land, plants and animals mutated, resources were scarce, and she struggled to survive in the base's slums.
Reliving the hours before his death, he vowed not to repeat the same mistake, bound to the system, and launched a desperate counterattack.
The system states that by running a restaurant, you can earn points, increase your lifespan, and choose your life path.
Seeing only a sausage stand, Jiang Yan was speechless. "Is this a restaurant? Has she been in the apocalypse for so long that she doesn't recognize it?"
System: [Host, don't be discouraged. You'll earn points for every sale, and those points will allow you to level up.]
Jiang Yan said she wanted to die...
But even in death, one must die a ghost. How did eating a grilled sausage make one fly?
[Congratulations, host, for triggering the hidden function of the grilled sausage. You are rewarded with a luxurious residence.]
It turns out there are many kinds of grilled sausages, including flying sausages, safe sausages, double-skill sausages, rainproof sausages...
One grilled sausage lasts for one hour.
This task seemed a little different, and she accepted it.
Flying through hordes of zombies in search of survivors, "Hey, want some flying sausages?"
Their reputation spread quickly, and the restaurant rapidly upgraded, adding fast food windows, noodle windows, snack windows, and more...
They're incredibly busy recruiting robot waiters!
"Boss, extreme weather is coming, do you offer accommodation here?"
Jiang Yan: "No problem!"
Who says a restaurant is just a restaurant? It started as a sausage stand.
As long as she doesn't lose money, she can provide for any industry.
Telekinesis, extrasensory perception, hallucinations... An accident during an experiment brought Subject 11 to the world of Fairy Tail. ... "So, am I a psychic or a mage now?" Elivin pondered this pointless question, clutching his head. —————————————————————— No cheat codes, no system, no One Piece or Naruto cameos, just pure Fairy Tail fanfiction. I wanted to write a heartwarming and enjoyable Fairy Tail story. PS: I'm really bad at writing synopses, so check the comments if you're really struggling!
When a modern soul accidentally falls into a medieval-style magical fantasy world, what the protagonist sees is not entirely romantic—there is the dazzling light of magic and the honorary oaths upheld by knights, but it lacks the nourishment of diverse cultures: entertainment is the same old tunes repeated by bards, aesthetics are trapped in the rigid framework of the Middle Ages, and information is spread through the inefficient path of word of mouth.
To break free from this monotony and gain a foothold in this other world, the protagonist awakens memories of Earth's civilization, thus beginning a "cultural export" that transcends time and space. He uses words as a blade to dissect the spiritual wasteland of this other world; he uses passion as a torch to ignite people's desire for new things.
The story is filled with both the emotional resonance of literary works, allowing the inhabitants of this other world to glimpse different lives and thoughts for the first time, and the unexpected warmth of everyday life—a cup of hot wine offered by a stranger knight, a piece of bread reserved for him by a small merchant. Set against a backdrop of a retro era, the protagonist not only spreads culture but also explores himself—finding his value in creation and sharing, undergoing a transformative growth amidst the unknown and challenges, and ultimately adding a unique touch of brilliance to the world of swords and magic with the cultural spark of Earth.
Next up: *Transmigrated as a Scumbag Alpha, Intentionally Marked by a Soft Omega* Lin Wanqing was used as a tool for a political marriage by her family. Growing up as an orphan, she only hoped for a sane man who wouldn't torment her. Instead, she got a crippled one. Rumor had it he was ruthless and unpredictable. After the marriage, Yan Qiu would hold her from behind as they slept, his forehead resting on her shoulder blade. Not a single moment of peace lasted all night. The more she thought about it, the more outrageous it seemed. How could someone who couldn't stand be so good at bullying others! The promise of separate rooms, mutual respect, and no interference in each other's private lives—it was all a lie. Lin Wanqing, her eyes red from the hurt, pushed her away in a hoarse voice, sobbing, "Divorce! Break up!" Yan Qiu pulled his little wife onto his lap and smiled gently, "Were you not satisfied last night? Darling, feel free to ask any questions, I'll change." Lin Wanqing was furious, tears streaming down her face. "Before the wedding, you said you wouldn't touch me, but you slept with me on our wedding day. You said we'd have separate rooms the next day, but there's only one bedroom in this house. You said you were frigid, but actually—" Yan Qiu's eyelashes trembled: "I was wrong, I'm sorry, you can sleep on the sofa." Lin Wanqing couldn't bear to let someone who relied on a wheelchair sleep on the sofa. She forgot a saying: Never pity a woman, or you'll become unhappy. ... In her early years, Yan Qiu had a white moonlight (ideal love). She had worked tirelessly, climbing step by step, to successfully marry him and hold him in her arms. She worried that her leg ailment would make him dislike her, worried that her ambition would scare him away, so she could only suppress her true nature, pretending to be businesslike and refined. A beautiful woman, wearing a wedding ring, held a grand wedding. A crack appeared in her restraint. She wanted to touch the white moonlight girl she had longed for for years. She vowed never to do anything offensive. But things spiraled out of control. A charming and tearful white moonlight wife X a possessive wheelchair-bound CEO. (Cover: White Moonlight Wife - Commercial Template) Reading Guide: 1. A sweet, 1v1 story with no abuse, sweet from beginning to end. 2. Yan Qiu will stand up; don't ask, it's a medical miracle from Jinjiang Literature City. 3. Updated daily at 6 PM until completion. Next up: "Transmigrated as a Scumbag Alpha and Intentionally Marked by a Soft Omega" Synopsis: Ten years ago, at the gate of a dilapidated orphanage, Xie Shimian first met his timid yet beautiful girlfriend. The girl's peach blossom eyes were filled with fearful tears; long-term malnutrition had made her excessively thin. She fearfully hid in a corner, but when Xie Shimian reached out his hand, she proactively nuzzled her head against him. Timid yet clingy, like a kitten at home. The girl lived in a mountainous area, orphaned at a young age. Fortunately, she received financial assistance from the Xie family to attend school and was brought here to serve as a follower to the future CEO, Xie Shimian. Xie Shimian stroked the girl's soft cheek, his touch mirroring that of petting a cat. "May I call you Zhizhi?" The girl's name was Hua Zhi, Zhizhi being the name of the cat. ...Years later, Xie Shimian differentiated into an Alpha, while Hua Zhi remained an Omega. Zhizhi became a capable general manager of the group, the undisputed head of the company. The Xie family chairman died in a car accident, and Xie Shimian shouldered the heavy responsibility, his work demanding. The general manager was intimately familiar with company affairs, her rebellious intentions obvious. The former heir was confined to his residence, and Xie Shimian painfully endured the discomfort of her sensitive period, regretting her past coldness towards the cat. Her fate was likely even worse than her father's, who died in the car accident. After everything settled down, Xie Shimian was not greeted with news of being ousted from the board of directors, but rather with the arrival of a well-managed and revitalized group. Hua Zhi pleaded, nuzzling her thigh, a kitten-like whimper escaping her throat, her pheromones emitting a seductive yet humble and clingy odor. "Miss, do you want to go back to the company? Mark me, I'll give you everything."... Ten years ago, when she first met the young lady, Hua Zhi considered herself a servant to be driven around. Later, seeing the increasing number of people around the young lady, she thought being a devoted lover wouldn't be bad. "You want to force me to marry you by getting pregnant?" The woman trapped on the bed pressed down on her glands, raising an eyebrow. "Such ambition." Hua Zhi stroked her slightly protruding belly, her eyes shimmering with tears. "Is it possible?" A humble, delicate kitten Omega X a beautiful, cat-loving Alpha living a life of luxury (Cover features a cat-loving woman in a red dress~) Theme: In adversity, never give up hope, bravely face life.
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[Hitomi Hokkien Fanfiction] [CP Oikawa + Daily Life + Competition] [Genius in All Aspects + Directionally Idiot + Mysophobia] [Qingcheng Enters the Nationals]
When he was young, Miyake witnessed his mother's death, which left a shadow in his heart.
Under the influence of several friends, Miyake developed a curiosity about volleyball during his adolescence.
He came to Qingcheng alone, saw the warmth that belonged only to Qingcheng, and saw the person that belonged only to Qingcheng.
Everyone in Qingcheng: "With Sheng here, we feel at ease!"
Miyake Sheng's ears turned red: "Aoba Johsai will enter the national competition!"
Oikawa said proudly: "Our little secondary attacker is a genius!"
Miyake: "Oikawa-senpai is the one that all geniuses want to beat! He's my teacher, my senior, my... setter!"
The protagonist, the hexagonal warrior, will untie his knot with the help of his friends in Qingcheng and bravely move towards the unknown road!
[Note: This article contains a lot of daily life! It's not a pure happy post! Geniuses work twelve times harder than the average person; they're just a little more talented! Characters may be OOC!!!]
[One grade younger than Oikawa, in the same class as Yakin! His personality will gradually change!]
"Pokémon fused with reality + female protagonist + pseudo-utopia + slow-burn slice-of-life + crossovers between game/SP characters + romantic pairing with a male character." Waking up one day, she's transported to the Pokémon world, becoming the alpaca's chosen savior. Chao Zhao has the following six points to make: ... Raise awareness of fraud prevention and be wary of forced sales.
As the youngest sister of the Hikawa family, Hikawa Tsukika faces two older sisters, one hardworking and the other a prodigy. Her sisters' care for her ultimately leads her to choose the "laissez-faire" approach. She initially thought she could just coast along, but then she encounters many girls who change her life: a small animal she met in kindergarten who likes to give her stones, a rich girl she met in middle school who is her "white moonlight," the daughter of a cucumber-flavored superstar, an elegant bass violinist who is like a mother, a vain pink-haired guitarist, and... that seemingly unapproachable but actually incredibly soft long-haired black drummer, and a wildcat-like white cat guitarist. But... can someone explain why she's sandwiched in the middle? When Hikawa Tsukika wakes up in the morning, looking at Ronai and Riki sleeping on either side of her, a question mark pops into her head. ———————————— I'll start writing from the old group, and then switch to Mygo after Mujica starts playing.
【Pokémon】【Animation】【Revisiting the tearful memories of Pokémon】【Slow Heat】
"I'm a Pokémon Master!"
All the joys and sorrows along the way will be awakened at the moment of the end.
He and Xiaozhi worked side by side and worked together to become Pokémon masters.
Pikachu understood that in twenty or fifty years, the legendary Pokémon Master would be unknown.
The brief memory in his mind was the only trace of Xiaozhi's existence.
When he opened his eyes again, Master Xiaozhi had already returned to his hometown.
Only those memories of the past were left for Pikachu.
"I know that the long river of time is cruel and ruthless, urging the world to forget Xiaozhi."
"But I can't bear to forget him."
Tears welled up in Pikachu's eyes, and the memories buried along the way gradually faded away.
"Even though they will eventually be forgotten, your words, your thoughts, and your beautiful vision for the Master still exist intact in my heart."
“Never forget.”
Looking at the epitaph in front of Ash's grave, Pikachu smiled happily.
In order to let everything along the way be deeply imprinted in my heart and never fade away.
Pikachu will retrace the path he once walked with his friends.
Even though the tears kept falling like rain, they couldn't be stopped.
But Pikachu had made up his mind.
Even if he is alone, he is not afraid to take the same journey again.
Xiaozhi, even if you are no longer with me, I must find the answers I once had.
From the day Lin Wanxing fell into the flower bed, her life became a blind box opening event—every day she woke up, she would be bound to a golden finger that was limited to 24 hours.
Today, you'll be "100% trusted by strangers," a casual word of mediation can resolve a street dispute, and a fabricated story can persuade a stubborn elder; tomorrow, everything will taste like lemon, even plain water will make you wince from the sourness; the day after, you might be "perfect at shooting hoops," getting dragged into a friendly afternoon of games by an old man in the park...
From understanding cat language to conversing with plants, from instantly learning to knit to walking without getting a speck of dust on their feet, their quirky abilities emerge one after another, yet they always manage to create unexpected warmth and surprises in the midst of their daily laughter and tears.
When life becomes a limited-edition adventure every day, Lin Wanxing discovers that the little joys of ordinary days are often hidden in those unexpected "superpowers." And what she has to do is embrace the surprises of each morning and make ordinary days lively and sparkling.