Misaaki

Talk Show that interviews several characters from games, anime and series. Follow these assholes in a series of interviews!

MaluToyBonnie, SrChappie, Kuppuru

Chewie: What if two little padawans and their jedi master... Jass: I'm already a jedi, Chewie! Chewie: Yeah, yeah. Two Jedi Masters and a little padawan... Malu: Wow! What prejudice is this? Chewie: Okay! Three Jedi Masters found a Tardis rather... How can I say...? modified? Yeah, modified. That instead of transporting us in time, it takes us from universe to parallel universe without stopping? Well, the story we are going to tell here will be exactly about that. As the fic is interactive, you just need to send your character.. Jass: And a VERY LIKE A BOSS profile for him... Malu: And the crazy universe he is in ... Chewie: And he'll show up here with us! Jass: Now let's get to the story!

thanders doble

What happened to Jason and his friends after they left the island?, did they make it home?, find out now.

Mat Shiro

The craziest Talk Show of all time is back! Now in its second season! A girl who loves Inazuma A boy who is very faithful to his wife And another boy who when he doesn't jump over the fence goes under her Mat, Denki and Clara: CDM TALK SHOW! Mat: Here you can find the craziest interviews in all the universes! Clara: Fights! Denki: Confusion! Mat: PAÇOCA! Clara and Denki: WTF?! Mat: And this time without emoticons! THAT SHIT! NO EMOTICONS! MURPHY ON THEM! ==================================================== =================== Disclaimer: We are not responsible for the deaths, shredding, dismemberment, rape(?) that occur on the show.

youkai22

Em um mundo governado há milênios por um mesmo Rei, um abismo impenetrável manifesta sua influência. Segundo aqueles que enxergam os versos de poder, dele emana a magia. Os fiéis, por sua vez, rogam a ele em ritos como a um Deus criador que a tudo conclama. Destemidos afirmam que dele verteram os dragões da vida. Sim: um desconhecido que habita e pulsa. O abismo é o centro do mundo, e há quem diga que ele seja o próprio mundo. Cabe aos nascidos do ímpeto trilhar o trajeto que desvela a trama. Não heróis apenas vítimas de um destino moldado no abismo da existência. Leonel acorda no meio de uma rua desconhecida. Ele está nu, vulnerável diante do solo que sustenta seu constrangimento. Não fosse o breu da noite e o vácuo de sua mente, sentir-se-ia ainda pior. Leonel não se lembra. O único fio de realidade que ainda o sustenta é o seu próprio nome. E, embora não saiba, o único ente que o reconhece é uma Sombra.

jonasexistiu

In the vast and indifferent fabric of space-time, where improbability is a constant and logic is rarely invited for tea, there exists the Department of Interdimensional Bureaucracy (DIB). Its purpose? To ensure that reality remains minimally functional or, at least, sufficiently confusing so that no one notices otherwise. But something went wrong. Horribly, catastrophically, fill-out-three-copies-of-reports wrong. Immanuel Breckford, a man whose greatest achievement until then was remembering where he left his keys, unexpectedly finds himself involved in one of the DIB's most catastrophic failures. Upon receiving a Temporary Ontological Adjustment Request Form 42/B, his existence is recalculated. To correct this cosmic blunder, the DIB sends Artemis Xyllan-7, Senior Auditor and specialist in metaphysical disasters. Armed with an expired stopwatch, a pen that alters probabilities, and the patience of a black hole, she has little time (and even less desire) to fix the problem before the universe decides to file Immanuel away permanently.