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No ulterior motives. Just someone who wants to succeed in life, and help her family do the same. God help you if you get in the way.
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- Part 1 of Panic!
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A failed novelist from our world with no knowledge of Naruto reincarnates into the body of a Kyuubi orphan. Atsuko is content to languish in mediocrity as a career genin.
Bored, she spends her spare time rewriting stories from her old world - only for a publisher to snatch them up. Atsuko becomes a best-selling author built on a throne of lies. Good thing there's no such thing as copyright law in a military dictatorship...?
In which Atsuko shamelessly rips off the Western Literary Canon, is frog-marched into Konoha’s Intelligence division to become a corporate spy, and accidentally steals Jiraiya's thunder. Not necessarily in that order.
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More Than One by ThisRealityAside_73
Fandoms: 僕のヒーローアカデミア | Boku no Hero Academia | My Hero Academia
01 Aug 2025
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This is what happens when someone like me ends up reincarnating as a Sentient Quirk.
Midoriya Izuku’s Sentient Quirk, to be specific.
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- Part 2 of Escapism and Other Coping Methods
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As a Feitan fangirl, you weren’t too upset about being Isekai’d into the world of HxH. Being captured and held hostage by the Troupe with your life in their hands? Not the worst way to die. Feitan threatening to torture information out of you? Mouthwater—er, it wasn’t too bad. But everyone learning about your…*ahem* reading habits? Yeah, you’d rather die.
AN: This fic started with me reading Feitan smut and randomly having the thought ‘Wouldn’t it be so funny if we’re all picturing him to be this experienced, confident BDSM dom and he’s actually secretly shy about sex and romance?’
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Elara Florent was never built for survival. She was built for soft things: imported silk, coffee that could revive even the most tired of souls, and heels.
So naturally, she wakes up very much alone in the middle of a forest, stilettos stubbornly on, and makeup wiped away by the oppressive humidity. No phone, no cash, no explanation. Just trees, dirt, and the slow, horrifying realization that she had landed in a fictional world she once watched.
Fabulous.
With no chakra and zero survival instincts, Elara does the only logical thing: she march straight into Konoha and declare herself a prophet of “The Lord of Light” here to guide the Child of Prophecy. She steals the act from the Red Priestess to make it convincing, minus the human sacrifices, plus an iron grip on appearances, and spins truths about the future, just enough to keep her, and the course of events safe. Mysterious, eccentric, and unflinchingly poised. Exactly the kind of woman a war-hardened village doesn’t quite know what to do with.