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Fool's World: The Empress part 2 (ch. 13)

There were a lot of types of idiots in the world. There were almost as many types as there were actual idiots. Stupidity was a rather common trait when you came right down to it, even she herself suffering from it at times. However, it was the first time that Rin had ever witnessed someone that a...

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Fool's World: The Emperor (ch. 12)

I paused, looking at the man for the briefest of seconds as I considered how to answer. I hadn't expected to see him here. Honestly, I never expected to see him again after bumping into him at the church. I kinda hoped that would be the case too, because the guy was a jerk. But, that remark caugh...

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Fool's World: The Hermit (ch. 11)

My entire body felt like it was filled with lead. The exhaustion I felt seemed to have seeped deep into my bones, making them ache with even the smallest of movements, while every muscle I had was sore. And any attempt to massage the pain away just made it more pronounced. This must be the effect...

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Gone Native: Making Peace (ch. 24)

I had been mistaken about the specifics of Humanity's safe haven. I thought it was a parallel universe, but it turned out to be more of an isolated pocket dimension that was a mirror of the planet Earth. I had been right about the time dilation effect -- the time I had spent fighting on Earth had...

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Gone Native: The Unstoppable Force (ch. 23)

It was impossible to tell who moved first between me and Superman. It wouldn't be wrong to say that we moved at the same exact time rather than one reacting to the other. However, while it was impossible to tell who instigated the clash, the entire planet felt it in the sonic boom that traveled a...

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Gone Native: The Unmovable Object (ch. 22)

The tides turned with Broly at my side. Our enemies felt it like a shift in the air as we floated across from one another, Broly's proclamation ringing out between us. I wasn't sure if they knew how powerful Broly was, but it didn't matter. They could barely keep up with me as it was. I looked at...

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Fool's World: The Emperor (ch. 12)

I paused, looking at the man for the briefest of seconds as I considered how to answer. I hadn't expected to see him here. Honestly, I never expected to see him again after bumping into him at the church. I kinda hoped that would be the case too, because the guy was a jerk. But, that remark caugh...

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Fool's World: The Hermit (ch. 11)

My entire body felt like it was filled with lead. The exhaustion I felt seemed to have seeped deep into my bones, making them ache with even the smallest of movements, while every muscle I had was sore. And any attempt to massage the pain away just made it more pronounced. This must be the effect...

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Fool's World: Justice (ch. 10)

Something was wrong, Nobara thought as she clenched her left hand. Her fingers felt numb, her wrist was stiff… she tried a dexterity test under the table and found that she couldn't manage to touch her thumb to her pinky. The movements felt sluggish and stiff. The numbness lessened up her forea...

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See No Evil: See No Light (ch. 69)

As one would expect, finding out the President of the UN was secretly a robot being piloted by an ankle biter of an alien… well, it raised some concerns. How long had aliens been secretly guiding the UN for? Why were they doing it? If the UN President was an alien then who else could be one? Wa...

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See No Evil: Circles within Circles

It was a familiar song and dance -- shaking hands, trading compliments, and whispering rumors. The gala was in full swing as more of the world's delegation had arrived to soothe the tension between America and China. There was laughing, joking, and smiles all around. But, under the table, deals w...

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See No Evil: Falling Up (ch. 67)

“We almost lost you,” Tifa muttered to me, her breasts pressed against my back as she wrapped her arms around my shoulders, her chin resting on one. I paused my typing, reaching up to place a hand on hers. I wish I could give some comfort that that hadn’t been the case, but I couldn’t. Th...

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Gone Native: The Unstoppable Force (ch. 23)

It was impossible to tell who moved first between me and Superman. It wouldn't be wrong to say that we moved at the same exact time rather than one reacting to the other. However, while it was impossible to tell who instigated the clash, the entire planet felt it in the sonic boom that traveled a...

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Gone Native: The Unmovable Object (ch. 22)

The tides turned with Broly at my side. Our enemies felt it like a shift in the air as we floated across from one another, Broly's proclamation ringing out between us. I wasn't sure if they knew how powerful Broly was, but it didn't matter. They could barely keep up with me as it was. I looked at...

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Gone Native: Old Friends (ch. 21)

It was almost hard to believe the fully grown man before me was the same boy that used to follow me around, using my cape as a leash to keep up while he munched down on months worth of rations. It shouldn't be. Broly was a few years older than me, so it only made sense that he would have hit his ...

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Risk It All: Cards on the Table (ch. 30)

It was some serious bullshit that I got stuck with dealing with Kid Flash while my other self went off to meet up with Zatanna. And there was only one way that was going to go. But, it was what it was. There was no jealousy in my heart or anything -- the Ren going off to hook up with Zatanna even...

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See No Evil: Circles within Circles (ch. 68)

It was a familiar song and dance -- shaking hands, trading compliments, and whispering rumors. The gala was in full swing as more of the world's delegation had arrived to soothe the tension between America and China. There was laughing, joking, and smiles all around. But, under the table, deals w...

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See No Evil: Falling Up (ch. 67)

“We almost lost you,” Tifa muttered to me, her breasts pressed against my back as she wrapped her arms around my shoulders, her chin resting on one. I paused my typing, reaching up to place a hand on hers. I wish I could give some comfort that that hadn’t been the case, but I couldn’t. Th...

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See No Evil: Precipice (ch. 66)

I really wished that killing the Joker magically unfucked Gotham, because it felt like I was even busier now than I had been with the actual disaster. There were so many things I needed to do -- finishing deals, making new ones, planning ways to get around refusals, using all the tools in my tool...

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Risk It All: Chapter 30 delayed to Dec. 3rd

Chapter 30 has been delayed until Friday of this week. Very sorry about this, but when I finished off the chapter, I gave it a read through and I just... really didn't like it. I've had chapters that have blown up in my face before, but I still stand by those. This one felt like a legiti...

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Gone Native: The Unstoppable Force (ch. 22)

The tides turned with Broly at my side. Our enemies felt it like a shift in the air as we floated across from one another, Broly's proclamation ringing out between us. I wasn't sure if they knew how powerful Broly was, but it didn't matter. They could barely keep up with me as it was. I looked at...

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Gone Native: Old Friends (ch. 21)

It was almost hard to believe the fully grown man before me was the same boy that used to follow me around, using my cape as a leash to keep up while he munched down on months worth of rations. It shouldn't be. Broly was a few years older than me, so it only made sense that he would have hit his ...

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Gone Native: Reunion (ch. 20)

I was surrounded on all sides with various heroes and villains that had established an uneasy truce. For the most part. I suspected that there were others that had refused the call to unite against me. I endeavored to learn their names at a later date, but for now I had far more pressing concerns...

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Fool's World: The Hermit (ch. 11)

My entire body felt like it was filled with lead. The exhaustion I felt seemed to have seeped deep into my bones, making them ache with even the smallest of movements, while every muscle I had was sore. And any attempt to massage the pain away just made it more pronounced. This must be the effect...

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Fool's World: Justice (ch. 10)

Something was wrong, Nobara thought as she clenched her left hand. Her fingers felt numb, her wrist was stiff… she tried a dexterity test under the table and found that she couldn't manage to touch her thumb to her pinky. The movements felt sluggish and stiff. The numbness lessened up her forea...

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Fool's World: Wheel of Fortune (ch. 9)

"If I'm your target, then why take a shot at Rin?" I questioned, considering my position. My forearm hurt like hell, and I really didn't like how there was a stake fed through the center of it. Worst of all, I couldn't make a fist. My middle fingers weren't responding, and my pinky and pointer fi...

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See No Evil: Falling Up (ch. 67)

“We almost lost you,” Tifa muttered to me, her breasts pressed against my back as she wrapped her arms around my shoulders, her chin resting on one. I paused my typing, reaching up to place a hand on hers. I wish I could give some comfort that that hadn’t been the case, but I couldn’t. Th...

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See No Evil: Precipice (ch. 66)

I really wished that killing the Joker magically unfucked Gotham, because it felt like I was even busier now than I had been with the actual disaster. There were so many things I needed to do -- finishing deals, making new ones, planning ways to get around refusals, using all the tools in my tool...

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See No Evil: Falling Pieces (ch. 65)

The Joker's death didn't magically unfuck Gotham, but it removed one major obstacle to get the job done. The Justice League reassured the world that the Joker was dead. For good and forever this time. That the other shoe wouldn't be getting dropped. Who had killed the Joker was a subject of fierc...

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All the World's Evil: Kindness in Cruelty (ch. 4)

Kariya Matou was dying. He felt it deep in his bones as his father's disgusting bugs writhed under his skin, the taste of copper heavy on his tongue as he once more vomited blood onto the pavement. The crest worms twisted and curled in the puddle of expelled blood, dying quickly without his body ...

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