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Lobotomy Corporation but with Simulation System?

Lobotomy Corporation is a corporation boasting excellent employee benefits, a safe and highly intimate work environment, and absolutely zero overtime mandates. And in this particular dating simulator, you are provided with a fiercely loyal and dependable private female secretary, alongside department heads possessing wildly diverse personalities. These department heads include: an energetic and lively young girl, a casually laid-back beauty, a sharp-tongued, cold-faced older sister figure, a dominating senior sister, a mischievous, coffee-addicted young lady, a fiery-tempered blonde, an elegant and composed tea connoisseur, and a calm, gentle beauty sporting spectacles. Furthermore, the company generously takes in homeless young women, providing them shelter and sustenance within specialized containment units. Look at this roster of potential romantic interests! We trust you will fully enjoy this delightful office romance experience after clocking out. Goal: Engage in sweet and romantic office liaisons, successfully capturing the affection of all the department heads and the adorable containment subjects… However, the Manager evidently did not share this optimistic assessment. 【What romance? There is absolutely no romance here. This simulator is utterly worthless. Oh, and I certainly do not possess that! Simply surviving the first day is considered a monumental victory.】—By the Manager ----------------------- Basically, every pivotal figure within L Corp will be female.
Litch_Mei · 702.1k Views

CHAINSAW MAN: LUST CONTRACT

Reader Disclaimer This story is a fanfiction inspired by the original work Chainsaw Man, created by Tatsuki Fujimoto. It is not an official work, not canon, and represents an alternative interpretation intended for a mature audience (18+). All original characters, settings, and concepts belong to their respective rights holders. Vanessa was never meant to exist in this world. An adult woman—lucid, morally unrestrained, and fully aware of her own desires—she is violently torn from her reality and cast into the brutal, absurd universe of demon hunters. Unlike others, she is not chosen to be a hero, a savior, or a martyr. Instead, she enters into a forbidden pact with a primal entity: the Devil of Desire. This contract grants her neither pleasure nor love. It turns desire, frustration, obsession, and jealousy into raw, corrosive power. The more she is wanted, the more dangerous she becomes. The more someone grows attached to her, the closer they come to ruin. In a world already ruled by fear, violence, and manipulation, Vanessa acts as a slow-burn poison. Her presence destabilizes demon hunters, fractures emotional balance, and inevitably draws the attention of Makima, who immediately recognizes her as an anomaly that cannot be controlled. With Denji, whose desires are simple, desperate, and painfully human, Vanessa hesitates—exploit him, or spare him. With Power, chaos becomes intimate, volatile, and impossible to contain. With Makima, a silent war unfolds, where domination, control, and corruption replace blades and contracts. Chainsaw Man: Lust Contract is an R18 fanfiction blending brutal action, psychological violence, explicitly adult themes, and isekai elements, where desire is never romantic—only dangerous. Here, every impulse has a cost. And Vanessa is willing to make the world pay it.
JMCarl_21 · 8.1k Views

Returner Fantasy

Saving 1,000,000 Dollars—It's my new book for WSA 2026. Please add it to your library, everyone. --- [The RETURNER FANTASY system has been granted to you in response to your dying wish] [Initiating regression in 3... 2... 1...] That was the voice Jeff heard in the final moments of his life—just before death claimed him. Or at least, that's how he remembers it, now that he's woken up twelve years in the past. Back to the moment when he still had a chance to change everything he thought had gone wrong. Forget the incurable disease. Forget the mystery of how he regressed. Forget even the holographic screen flashing in the corner of his vision. What matters now is the quest he's on—and the girl he's running toward. She had stayed by his side even when he had nothing. She forgave him for the foolishness that had torn them apart. She was there in his final moments, when regret overwhelmed him for never telling her how he truly felt. This time, he wouldn't make the same mistake. This time, he'd protect her—no matter what. Even if it cost him his life… or someone else's. [Warning: Contains Mature, Sexual, and Violence content.] This book will have a lot of mature and sexual content. But those will not be the main focus of story. This book will show the main character trying his best to redeem himself from his failures and regrets. --- Disclaimer – The image used for the new book cover is not mine, nor are the new concept designs for the characters.
UelUel · 1m Views

Her Bloom Isn’t Red Anymore 1

Post - Apocalyptic Horror | Action | Yuri Harem | 18+ | Rated R | Mature Content | Slow Pace | Smut | Obsession | Erotic If you want to continue reading, they’re posted on ko-fi.com/taro13755. It started with a kiss I don’t remember giving. A rooftop. A moan. Someone’s fingers buried in my hair like they belonged there. A mouth on my throat that said I tasted like something they lost in another life. I wasn’t dreaming. The city was already cracking beneath me. Power grids flickering like dying stars. Tech failing. Screens static. The sky bruising in strange new colors. Everyone said it was coincidence. Collapse. Noise. But I knew better. The moment I felt her breath on my skin — even if I couldn’t see her — I knew the end had already arrived. And I had something to do with it. Ten butterflies maybe more followed me after that. Not literal ones. Not always. They shimmered in my periphery. Each the wrong color. Each too vivid. Each drawn to me like heat to blood. They touched me in dreams. They watched me when I undressed. They whispered without words. I could taste their want. Some called me cursed. Broken. Unstable. But the truth is simpler. I’m blooming again — and they all feel it. They don’t love me. They remember me. They remember what I used to be — what I still am, underneath the silence. One of them burned me with just a kiss. One broke my spine with kindness. One slid her hand under my shirt like it was always hers. One cries when she touches me. One never speaks, but her eyes dig. One wants to keep me. One wants to ruin me. And one just wants to finish what we started. They think I’m choosing. I’m not. My body already did. And now the bloom inside me is turning darker. Wilder. No longer red. I used to be soft. Gentle. Human. Now I wake up wet from dreams I didn’t have. Bite marks on my neck. Moans caught in my throat. Static in my ears. I flinch at mirrors. I glow when the moon’s full. And every time one of them looks at me — really looks at me — I feel the thorns growing again. They don’t touch me gently. They don’t ask for permission. They take. They bite. They bury themselves in the cracks I didn’t know I left open. And I let them. Because they fed me love. They crowned me with lust. And now power is breaking everything that held me still. This isn’t a romance. It’s a hunger. A reckoning. A memory that never died — even when I did. Ten butterflies or more. Ten lovers or more. Ten or more reasons I’m becoming something else entirely. And I am the bloom. The chalice. The girl at the center of the storm, still moaning for more. Please be nice to me — I write this for fun and just go with whatever comes to mind. I’m not a professional writer, and I’m not planning to be. I just enjoy writing, especially slow pacing and dragging things out. Sometimes I confuse the reader by not explaining whether it’s the past, present, or current timeline. So, read at your own risk! If you want to continue reading, they’re posted on at ko-fi.com/taro13755.
Faithzero · 2.1k Views

the Ruler of the past(GL)

Xin Ying, an ordinary modern-day teacher with a sharp mind and a love for food, never expects her life to be rewritten by fate. After a sudden twist of destiny, she awakens in an ancient imperial world—one that uncannily mirrors the plot of a novel she once knew. Sold into the Palace, Xin Ying begins as a lowly servant, surviving through endurance, intelligence, and silence. As she adapts to palace life, she uncovers her talent for investigation, solving crimes that others dare not touch. Her keen observation draws the attention of the four great clans and the cold, untouchable Empress Li Hua—a ruler feared for her composure and political ruthlessness. What begins as a relationship of necessity slowly transforms into something far more dangerous: trust, dependence, and forbidden affection. As palace politics tighten and the ambitious Ling clan plots rebellion, Xin Ying becomes both shield and sword for the Empress, uncovering conspiracies involving poison, explosives, and an unprecedented weapon—gunpowder. Despite knowing the novel’s tragic ending—where she is meant to die protecting the Empress—Xin Ying struggles to change fate itself. Love deepens, secrets fracture the court, and during a grand festival, fate strikes in a crueler form than expected: a bullet meant for the Empress pierces Xin Ying’s chest, altering the story forever. When darkness consumes her, Xin Ying awakens back in the modern world, seemingly restored. Yet the past refuses to fade. She remembers everything. Fate reunites her with Li Hua—now Zhi Han, a young, powerful businesswoman who also remembers their shared past. Alongside Li Yuetong, reborn as a police chief, the truth emerges: some bonds transcend worlds, and some enemies follow. As Ling Zhihao resurfaces in this new world, violence erupts once more. Xin Ying is injured protecting Zhi Han yet again, proving that even without a throne or crown, her choice remains the same. Now freed from palace walls but bound by love and memory, Xin Ying and Li Hua must learn to live not as empress and servant, but as equals—while facing the lingering consequences of power, fate, and a story that refuses to end.
star_chong · 5.3k Views