Sasha Yagami Abadeer

My synopses are not good, and this fic is a mixture of characters and has several meaningless situations and as I wrote, it's a bit perverted fic. I don't promise to focus on anything, but if you read it I hope you enjoy it. I probably won't focus on all the characters and there will be one or more anime that I didn't select. Have fun

Renannii

Let's get away from the original plot a little and focus on another story. Henry Williams is a teenager who sees his life being completely destroyed overnight, having to adapt to a new world full of despair, fear and suffering. Amidst the zombie chaos, he struggles to survive and to ensure that the people he cares about stay alive. Is there still hope in this world? However dimmed the vision of the future may be, it still exists, and in it all this scum of crawling worms will be extinguished, as if they never existed.

ITaiski

I felt paranoid, I ended up watching a lot of horror movies that night, I looked at The Moonlight, which wasn't so bright today, I started to think that Love existed, that was the reason I died that night, Or almost. I only know that I will now be chained to this Love for the rest of my naive life. You changed me, you got me thinking, but it's too bad you're my brother. OBS= INCEST [I know you can't understand, but read on. ]

KesiaInazuma

The oldest talk show on nyah! KGB Talk Show Animes! It's back and with a new season! Where Kesia, Suzuno and Nagumo will interview various anime characters Nagumo: What the hell! No matter what season changes, the synopsis will always be ridiculous Suzuno: I agree! Kesia: Go fuck yourselves! The fic is better...

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.

Apolinne

Jon Snow perambula pelas criptas de Winterfell sempre que Lady Stark se encontra em um humor particular. Entre reis e lordes há muito tempo mortos, encontra um segredo que o faz sonhar com desertos que nunca conheceu e uma porta vermelha que não reconhece. Há uma canção no fundo de sua mente, e uma corrente se estendendo em direções opostas em seu coração. E, no meio disso tudo, há uma voz que lhe sussurra ao ouvido, carregada pelo vento do Norte, que o dragão deve ter três cabeças.