Finally! 100 chapters! Woooo!!! I hope you enjoyed this fanfic. Also, this is a special chapter! Woooo!!!
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We have all seen, read, or heard about the concept of the multiverse. We are saturated with this concept. But where did this trope begin? It began with the desire of authors and their fans to explore different perspectives on the things they liked.
What if Superman had fallen into the USSR? What if Sauron had recovered the One Ring? What if I had understood that girl's hint in high school?
And... what would have happened if Roman, who was reborn as Shisui in the world of Avatar, had not died? I am a superior entity with red hair and pointed ears, known as 'Author: Sir_Traverse,' want to take you on a journey to explore these interesting perspectives.
This chapter is special; we'll see some interesting things. Not only will we explore this 'What if,' but we'll also see some omakes, things that are canon, but which I haven't felt the need to include. Who knows? Maybe you'll even want to read my original novels after reading this chapter!
HAHAHA! One hundred chapters... Bulma's fan fiction achieved that, but we know that this fan fiction is more exceptional (I love you both equally, cough cough). Anyway, just enjoy!
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What if: What would have happened if Shisui hadn't died at the hands of his girlfriend? (Thanks to Eli_reader):
"Susie... why?" Román, who this time turned around in time, managed to avoid the stab of the love of his life, one of his only pillars in this fucked-up world.
Having taken several steps back to avoid being hurt, he looked strangely at that woman, Susie. He didn't know why, but when he saw his girlfriend's smile, he felt a deep chill, because he understood that perhaps he had never understood or known her.
"Aren't I just hunting? That's what we all do in this disgusting new world!" Susie replied, her blue eyes focused on Roman, smiling with pleasure at his look of bewilderment.
"I thought you had diverted that desire elsewhere. Don't you love me? Did you lie to me all this time to hunt?" Roman began to breathe heavily, his brown eyes narrowing, filling with murderous desire.
Why did he have to contain those urges that had driven him crazy since that day? He had repressed himself for so long because he genuinely felt love for this woman! Before, he thought it was cheap sentimentality, but love really could conquer all... but the hatred resulting from betrayal was also much more terrible.
"Hmm? It seems I can no longer play with you, 'My life~!' That's a shame," noticing the growing negative emotions in Roman, Susie removed her bangs using the dagger in her hand.
"It's a shame... I couldn't see the look of pain on your face at the end." The woman bit her lip and crossed her legs, as if she were lost in a dream that gave her pleasure.
"There's no better climax than seeing the despair on my victims' faces!" Knowing that only one of them could get out of there, Susie became quite talkative, constantly annoying her 'boyfriend' with words, trying to affect his mentality.
"You..." He didn't know what to say, but was it really necessary to talk? No!
His eyes lost their focus, his mentality carried away by that unhealthy impulse that had led the world into its current chaos. His heart began to beat despite his cold expression.
Kill! Kill! Kill! Kill! Kill! Kill! Kill!
Roman had his own way of doing things. He wasn't one to kill for the sake of killing, but rather chose carefully when to do so. After all, certain services were scarce in a ruined and bombed-out society, so some decided to maintain a certain peace among themselves.
Of course, the killing didn't stop, and you had to be extremely cautious about the things other people gave you. Who knows if that object you bought is full of radioactive elements that will poison you to death, so even though a certain peace was sought, the murderous desire never disappeared.
Relationships are possible... or rather, Román has just confirmed that they are not. It hurt him, but the pleasure he could derive from killing her should heal that void, right? This was the terrible thing about the supernatural phenomenon that affected the world, distorting the minds of the surviving humans in inhuman ways.
Everyone hated it, but technically they couldn't avoid it. So, Roman took out the knife he always carried with him and looked at Susie, or at least the colors that represented her aura.
In this special vision, she was filled with colors representing her pleasure and murderous desire, without a hint of the love he had previously glimpsed in her.
"I never told you about my real ability, did I? You only know that I can increase my physical strength. But it's more, much more... I'll show you how terrifying hormonal control can be." Susie smiled, showing her white teeth.
A cocktail of hormones began to course through her body. Adrenaline, testosterone, cortisol, norepinephrine, endorphins. Her white skin had reddened and the sweat on her body evaporated, covering her in a light white mist.
In this world where supernatural power seemed to be relegated to subtle abilities, Susie had brought anime effects to reality. The ground beneath her feet cracked slightly as she lunged toward Roman, waving her dagger with apparent savagery.
But as a hunter, she was quite cunning. However, Román did not allow himself to be led astray in this way. He didn't even care to see the inconsistency in Susie's aura, who suddenly no longer had any murderous intent toward him.
This showed Román that Susie's hormonal control was different from what he wanted, much deeper, much more complicated. The fight between them took place in a narrow room.
Inevitably, they were both injured, but Roman managed to strike a key point on Susie's body, where their auras mingled. This caused the woman's physical enhancement to fail, leaving her vulnerable to him stabbing her in the heart.
It was a short but intense fight. Roman was breathing heavily as he watched the sparkle in Susie's eyes fade, yet the smile on her face never left.
It was an expression that would haunt him in his dreams for a long time. This fight changed something inside Roman. The little humanity he fervently clung to faded with every cut he suffered, with every drop he shed because of her.
That day, he died alongside the love of his life. At that moment, a complete monster was born. Driven by pain and a fervent desire to kill, Roman set out on a path darkened by dried blood.
He never spoke another word to another human being, because anyone who crossed his path would inevitably die. His vision allowed him to know the intentions of others, their weaknesses, and where they were hiding.
He killed so many people that even other humans grew afraid. They suppressed their desire to kill when they saw him coming! He became a monster in human form who took the art of killing to the extreme.
Only when he traveled for a long time without encountering any other humans, being in complete solitude, with no trace of life in this dead world, did Roman look up, seeing the Red Moon that stained the world.
"If there is no one to kill..." Roman was decisive, took a worn pistol from his waist, removed the safety, put it to his mouth, and fired.
There was no reincarnation for him, a sinful soul who, instead of resisting, surrendered to the influence of an unknown phenomenon, did not deserve a chance to live again.
His soul was extinguished and dissipated into the world. However, when he died, in those moments when he had a glimmer of clarity left, he remembered again that smile that had ruined him completely.
That damn smile. The red moonlight fell on his body, and the shadows around him transformed into a female silhouette, who looked at Roman with pity, as if she were saddened by the death of something precious to her.
A toy that had brought her much enjoyment.
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What if: Susie is reincarnated in Legend of Korra (This is an idea for the next fanfic, when I finish this one, but let's show a teaser here).
"Izumi!" A brown-skinned, blue-eyed girl ran toward a young police officer.
They were at the Republic City police station. Dressed in clothes from the Southern Water Tribe, the young woman hugged a woman with black hair, golden eyes, and a self-deprecating smile.
"Korra, I'm working," said Izumi, who seemed somewhat reluctant to embrace the Avatar. However, her eyes betrayed a certain satisfaction.
'Silly girl,' Izumi thought, trying to control the corners of her mouth, not wanting to smile as she usually did.
After being reborn into this world, she quickly adapted to it. Although she was born without an element, she had hormonal control. Hormones are a very complex system, and total control of them, along with new concepts such as Chi, gave birth to a woman who managed to join Captain Beifong's command, even though she was a nonbender.
Although she was no longer influenced by the events that ruined her world, she was already a... special person. Her encounter with Korra was accidental, but Izumi decided to take advantage of the situation to improve her circumstances.
She no longer had the desire to kill constantly, but manipulating others had become ingrained in her soul. She knew how to treat people. Korra was like a little white rabbit before her, a terrible vixen.
"Stop being so grumpy!" Korra complained before separating from Izumi and looking around curiously.
Although she had been to this place before, she had never gone this far. Now, she was in the police station archives, where Izumi returned to reviewing some old documents.
"Why are you here, breathing dust?" Korra asked, trying to see the folder her friend was holding. Her eyes practically sparkled with curiosity.
"I'm just interested in those guys, the non-benders who attack benders. I want to see if I can find anything," Izumi replied, carefully guiding Korra to her destination.
"Those guys! I'll beat them up for you. Don't worry," Korra said, patting her chest. If it weren't for her tight clothing, there would be quite a view. If Izumi wanted to satisfy that desire, she could try it in the future.
"It's not all about hitting," Izumi commented as she carefully reviewed the case of a certain criminal from the past: a man named Yakone.
"Look who's talking! You're practically the hardest hitter I know!" Korra touched her arm, having remembered something. Although there were no marks now, she had previously had an ugly bruise caused by a punch from Izumi.
"Hehe, who let you into my room while I was changing?" Izumi asked, putting down the folder in her hand and approaching Korra. Korra blushed and looked down, but Izumi didn't stop.
She cornered the Avatar against the wall, making her more nervous. Instead of moving forward as in the novels Korra had read, though, Izumi simply reached out and took another folder from a nearby shelf.
'Izumi!' Korra growled mentally. But why did she want her to have a more 'intimate' encounter with her? And why didn't she follow the script?
Korra was already aware of Izumi's tastes, something she didn't usually show. However, since her arrival in Republic City, their friendship had developed quickly.
Lately, however, she realized that she couldn't stop thinking about Izumi, especially after seeing her half-naked when she went to her house to thank her for taking care of Naga while Korra played Pro-bending with two other friends.
Seeing how engrossed Izumi was in her reading, Korra had a daring idea, something that could only occur to a girl as lively as her. She approached her friend from behind and gave her a big hug.
"Hey, Izumi... if seeing you change upsets you so much, why don't you do the same with me?" Korra whispered, pressing her face against the girl's back and muffling her voice.
"Oh, that would be interesting," Izumi replied, her eyes narrowed like a fox's. She closed the folder on a murder case in which the victim was a plastic surgeon who was apparently killed by a patient after operating on them.
Today, many things have come to fruition. She had pieced together clues to track down certain individuals in Republic City. More importantly, she might have the opportunity to explore the Avatar's inner self.
Would Raava feel it, too?
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Canon: Petra and Seven Ty.
After returning from the South Pole, Petra decided to visit Ty Lee's family, who were nobles. After all, she had to pay her respects to her girlfriend's parents. Besides, she had to be 'responsible.'
Although it seems that Ty Lee is the one who will support me," Petra thought, clicking her tongue with equal parts envy and amazement when she saw the huge house where her girlfriend lived.
However, once inside, she began to suffer from a headache because she remembered an important detail: Ty Lee had six sisters who looked exactly like her. Then, chaos descended as she found herself surrounded by six women who looked like her lover.
Although... Maybe it's not so bad.
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Canon: Everyone has sex before the battle at the North Pole. (Thanks to YungAceThaDon and RedGhost_FireFlame):
When Shisui told the newly arrived Avatar team about the situation at the North Pole and his plan, everyone realized they had an important mission ahead of them.
They were going to fight dangerous people! Sokka was the first to want his sister to return to the South Pole, but Katara was reluctant. She didn't want to leave her brother, sister-in-law, and Aang alone.
After a brief discussion, Sokka reluctantly agreed, which put a lot of mental pressure on him. A fight where people would probably die was no small matter, especially given Shisui's descriptions of the enemies.
They were unknown people with unclear abilities, except for Zhao. But was Zhao the same Zhao as before? Not! This made the situation even more dangerous, but Sokka was determined to get revenge on the Vice Admiral for burning his back.
Then... he remembered that certain activities with a partner at night relieve stress, so why not relax? Sokka and Suki, who had held back their desires throughout the trip to the North Pole, gave free rein to their carnal desires.
By the end of Chapter 99, it's clear that Shisui and Azula had sex. Do I have to write that? I don't think so. Let's move on to something more interesting: Mai, already feeling jealous of the pregnant Azula, felt she had to get her act together when she saw Shisui create a Turtleduck.
Thus, a certain prince was cornered by his cold, dark girlfriend, who decided to squeeze him that night to 'relax before the battle.' If Azula could get pregnant, why couldn't she? So, the couple embarked on having their football team.
Petra and Ty Lee did the same. This is not surprising, as they were quite active in this matter. Although it might seem that Petra was the active one because she was physically strong, she was the one who bit the pillow!
Yue doesn't have a partner, but she is a Waterbender...
Aang and Katara decided to take that step, too. Who knows what could happen? It's better to break the thin barrier that still stood between them. In addition to breaking other things.
Katara came to appreciate the Air Nomads' culture a little more. They really are the inventors of the world's greatest sexual compendium. It was strange to think that these monastic people were so good at such matters.
And so, everyone had sex. The end.
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Omake: A small crossover between the protagonists of my active fanfics and characters from my original novels.
A huge wave swept menacingly across the land. Tsunamis are not just large amounts of water, they are walls of water that move at high speeds.
Shisui unleashed all his power to confront the girl floating several meters above the ground. Bulma was somewhat interested in this, but her strength was so high that an attack like this could not affect her.
The blue-haired girl held out her palm as if to stop the great tsunami coming toward her. The image was laughable; such a small person could not fight something as powerful as a natural disaster.
But she came from the Dragon Ball universe. A small burst of ki shattered Shisui's attack before it fell on open ground, causing an explosion that created a large crater.
Then, Bulma's figure blurred, and she appeared behind Shisui. He turned around, ready to fight. Bulma nodded with a smile, acknowledging the man's courage.
"Stop. I've seen your strength. Decent, but not enough for someone at my level," she said ruthlessly. Shisui shrugged.
"If I lived in your universe, I would be much stronger," Shisui replied. Although someone else might have taken that as nonsense, Bulma nodded, knowing it was true.
"So... monsters like that exist out there?" Jack, a man with dark skin and brown eyes, scratched the back of his neck as he looked at his distant cousin. Strangely enough, his cousin came from a different universe than his own.
"You can sense it with your sixth sense. I can see it," murmured Séraphine, a dark-haired girl with short hair, a witch black hat, and green, glowing eyes.
In her eyes, the world was distorted and full of oddities. But if you ignore the beings hidden behind the veil of reality, her attention is drawn to a huge figure lying in a fetal position in a crystal sphere.
It had wings on its temples, wrists, ankles, and all over its back. This was inside Bulma's soul. She saw water constantly churning in Shisui's soul.
In her cousin Jack's soul, she saw 'edge.' Having learned about his cousin's exploits, he understood that it represented his Pneuma's "characteristic," the energy he used.
In the soul of the girl with white hair, red eyes, and scars on her skin, she saw a ruby covered in sunlight. According to her, it was her Stand, and living in a world called the 'Marvel Universe' had accustomed her to destruction.
In the soul of the girl wearing a headband with red fang marks on her cheeks, who called herself the 'Ninja of the Inuzuka Clan of Konoha,' she saw a blue-haired wolf with an hourglass on its forehead.
Finally, in the soul of Izumi, who seemed to have some kind of enmity with Shisui, although they came from the same universe, but different timelines, there were strange, colorful lights forming an arc similar to a smile.
In her soul? She was there herself, though completely naked. As a witch, her soul's image was not as abstract as the others'. She deactivated her ability and enjoyed the scenes taking place, even participating in them.
Shisui and Jack had a training session. If neither used energy attacks, they were physically equal. However, when the Sage used Waterbending, he was superior. Still, Jack's attacks, imbued with Pneuma, were particularly dangerous.
Shisui and Izumi fought and almost killed each other, but Bulma stopped them. According to them, one had killed the other. This divergence in their stories interested those relaxing and watching the show.
A drama crossing lives, universes, and timelines was rare! Séraphine, Isae the ninja, and Jolene the stand user ate popcorn from the witch's magic hat while watching the soap opera.
Séraphine performed a magic show. Ether was an energy that arose from the vibration of the soul. Spells were based on gestures, movements, and postures. In general, body language.
Isae demonstrated the ninjutsu she knew, especially her special technique based on her previous knowledge and the Inuzuka clan's technique. This created a true jutsu that gave her chakra armor in the shape of a werewolf or a wolf, depending on the situation.
Neither Jack nor Shisui could hold out for long in a purely hand-to-hand confrontation due to their strange precognitive ability. How can you strike when your target can see your future actions and act accordingly?
Jolene showed off her Stand, which shot laser beams. Everyone could see it. Was it due to the strange space they were in or the benefits of their power systems?
Incidentally, Jolene and Izumi had a strange chemistry, while Séraphine and Izumi couldn't stand each other. Could it be because a vixen and a diva couldn't coexist?
However, Séraphine got along well with Bulma, another diva, as well as with Isae, who was a bitch in both personality and abilities. They each interacted extensively with the others, understanding each other better.
Thus, when they returned to their worlds, they considered the possibility of meeting again, so there was no tension between them. However, when they left, the being who had brought them there finally got a break.
"Maybe I can finally get some sleep," breathed a certain red-haired woman with blue eyes, pointed ears, and a black sleeveless blouse.
Being an author, a spiritual entity in Séraphine's world and a neutral entity in Jack's world was exhausting! Now, she had to play the role of crossover creator.
"How tedious! At least there's a little NSFW in this thing," the redhead smiled, starting to write down everything that had happened. However, first she looked in a certain direction, her blue eyes fixed on someone...
You, reader.
"Chapter 100 must at least get this fanfic into the rankings! It never has. So give me your stones, reader, or you'll end up like Rictus. Don't you know who he is? I haven't written about him in Witch's Adventure yet, but his ending isn't good. You can see it in the comments." The author, Valkyrie Calamity, speaks to you, reader.
What are you waiting for?
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AN: Fuck! Sorry for the delay! My semester at university has started. It's not too intense yet, but I wanted to adjust to the first few days of class. Don't worry; my schedule is flexible. Updates will return to normal unless I get sick.
I feel great! I really like this special chapter. This is actually the second time I've reached this number of chapters, but the first time I've celebrated it. It made me happy! :3 I hope you enjoyed it.
As you can see, apart from my Bulma and Avatar fanfics, I have ideas for other fanfics which will appear once I finish one of the previous two. I also gave the protagonists of my original novels a little visibility. In fact, Séraphine was referenced in the Avatar fanfic as the spiritual owl.
I don't earn anything from writing, but I really enjoy it. Seeing your comments, ideas, memes, and fan art makes me feel like what I do is worthwhile.
One day, Shisui's adventure will inevitably end, but we can continue enjoying Jolene's adventures in Marvel, Isae's in Naruto, Izumi's in the Avatar Korra timeline, and Bulma's... That fanfic is going to be long! HAHAHAHAHA!
In the meantime, I'll upload chapters of Steam and Heart and Witch's Adventure at my own pace. I'm not asking you to read them; I just want to write down my thoughts.
Oh, and my Avatar has lore. Note: I'm a guy, but in role-playing, she writes my fan fiction and original novels. It seems that I mixed some concepts from other characters into her. Where do you think Sir_Traverse comes from? Hmm... a new nickname for my avatar? Who knows?
TheAnPlayer2 gave me a tip: Promote my original stories every 5 chapters. So, read my original novels: Steam and Heart, and Witch's Adventure. You may or may not like them, but give them a chance. c:
That's all, have a good day, afternoon, evening~