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Bleach Fanfic Crossover

Hestia in Bleach! The Goddess & Soul Reaper

BWHAHAHA! Welcome to my next absurdly epic, love-infused fanfic adventure! AU - Hestia Empowers Ichigo semi directly, shifts from overall plot So, imagine this: instead of Rukia, the ever-charming Hestia bumps into Ichigo (literally, because why not?). She’s not just hanging around, though—Hestia’s divine powers give Ichigo an upgrade worthy of the gods, with a “divine aura” that turns him into a walking, talking power-refining machine. Think of it like DanMachi meets Bleach, but with more awkward glances and a goddess who may or may not have a not-so-secret crush on our strawberry-haired hero. As Ichigo becomes the overpowered beacon of hope for his new makeshift familia, he remains completely clueless about Hestia’s googly eyes for him. (Spoiler alert: everyone else notices, and the teasing is endless.) Between fighting Hollows, dodging the advances of rogue Shinigami, and somehow managing not to burn the kitchen down during family dinners, this unlikely duo grows closer—much to Hestia’s delight and Ichigo’s oblivion. But things get real when enemies decide to make Ichigo’s life harder (as if high school wasn’t enough). They come for his power, his friends, and worst of all—Hestia. The threats force him to become stronger, not just for himself, but for the goddess who’s been backing him all along. Love? Check. Comedy? Oh, definitely. Explosions and epic battles? Absolutely. Welcome to the wild ride where Ichigo’s ultimate goal is simple: protect his family, especially a certain short goddess who may or may not be crafting a ring in secret. Romantic tension? Family chaos? Explosive battles? Buckle up.
VisionaryWorld · 150.5K Views

BLEACH: The Mourning Shinigami

㊔ ≼BLEACH: The Mourning Shinigami≽ ㊔ Wattpad author: Schrödinger Status: Not complete Categories: Action-Supernatural-Martial arts-Adventure Prologue: Our memories cannot be seekened, only remembered Everything is in place... It is time to return to the stage for the final encore that will jolt the world awake. In the long night that will follow, I fear that you may encounter countless setbacks and witness endless tragedies. In the end, only black and white will be left in your vision. But you must have faith. That black-and-white world will have a fleeting moment of crimson. But, when you make your decision... ...It will appear once again. And you, you must carefully ruminate on its meaning, then return to the waking world. We will find our answer there. ━ "I am █████. merely a burrowed name. You know my nature, remember my deeds... Thus, I am █████." "But before I go, can I ask you a question? You may think it somewhat strange, perhaps even rude, but I wish to know..." "...Have we met somewhere before?" "This may sound embarrassing, because I would sometimes forget stuff I really shouldn't have from past experiences... It's just a habit of mine, don't mind me." ━ A woman claiming to be is a "Normal Person". The body and soul is hers but her memories belong to someone else. It's vague and broken like a dream. A dream when we wake up we won't remember anything. Her true name is unknown, she walked among the Human World and Soul Society alone, carrying with her a long sword. Though aloof and taciturn, her blade flicks out like lashing lightning. And yet, she always strikes with her scabbard, never drawing the sword free. Important: All copyrights of BLEACH stories belong to Tite Kubo and Acheron's lore belong to Hoyoverse
AnonFromNowhere · 17.1K Views

Another Twilight fanfic

WARNING: -Expect drama while reading this, please be patient with me. It'll make sense even if it seems it doesn't. - a lot of swearing/cursing - MATURE CONTENT(kids you were warned) - Gore -GXG/WLW/BXB/LGBT+(just the gays, so homophobes, respectfully... begone please) -Forms of abuse from mental, physical, SA, etc. (It may be mentioned as someone's past or present) - THIS IS AN AU, AN ALTERNATE UNIVERSE. Certain events might change or would not happen or have happened. Some pairings will have changes. Some facts about the story or the characters might change (Honestly, it's because I'm too lazy to research and watch it all over again) -English isn't my first language, so you will see misspellings and grammatical errors, I might or might not go back to edit them later on. -the frequency of chapter uploads depends on the mood really, so you might get more than one chapter a week or just one. Disclaimer: I DO NOT OWN TWILIGHT, EVERYTHING ABOUT IT, STORY AND THE CHARACTERS OF IT BELONGS TO THE ORIGINAL CREATOR OR OWNER OF IT, THE ONLY THING I OWN ARE MY ORIGINAL CHARACTERS. I DO NOT OWN THE SONGS THAT WILL BE INCLUDED IN THIS STORY, THEY BELONG TO THEIR ORIGINAL CREATORS (did I do that right?) AN: This is a wish-fulfillment thing. I ran out of stories to read about Twilight, so I made one of my own. I'm not earning anything from this, I still have this boring job and responsibilities in real life, so please don't... please don't pressure me and be mean. For those who are wondering why I even published it here, it's because I wanted to motivate myself to continue the story. Thinking that there may be people wanting me to continue this as well. Basically, means I just don't want to end up forgetting about this. ~~~ This is a story of a woman who was forcefully reincarnated to another world. She was just working, kept thinking of just disappearing, and not existing. The usual shit that sadly a lot of people also think like this. Waking up every day, feeling shit because, well... I woke up. Seeing all this, a ROB plucked my soul out of my body, and just killed my healthy(not healthy, bitch be living like no tomorrow with the junk food and smoking) body and forced me to reincarnate, refusing my original wish to just disappear into oblivion! Told me I should be grateful to be alive and some shit that sounded like a 'live, laugh, love' type of culty thing. Woke up in a hellish situation, don't know which universe he shoved me in, just a clue that it was from one of the things I liked, but that didn't help to narrow it down aa, I liked a lot of stuff... Some weird too... Continued to suffer my hell for a while, cursing and begging the ass face for the sweet release of death and hopefully meet the guy again so I can punch him in the nuts, and suddenly the door opened and when I saw who it was, I now knew where I was. 'F***ing twilight?!'
EmphieIsMe · 1.3M Views
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