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The villain's dream by FakeAlice
Fandoms: 人渣反派自救系统 - 墨香铜臭 | The Scum Villain's Self-Saving System - Mòxiāng Tóngxiù
08 Mar 2026
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During his qi deviation, Shen Qingqiu dreams of the SVSSS timeline. And he misunderstands it, assuming it's a prophetic dream.
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Cellmates by Aryashi
Fandoms: 人渣反派自救系统 - 墨香铜臭 | The Scum Villain's Self-Saving System - Mòxiāng Tóngxiù
03 Apr 2025
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Shen Qingiqu has many complaints about his transmigration. If his shitty System let him submit complaint tickets, he would never stop writing them! From the moment he arrived, he has been forced into a glitchy, uncooperative shell, with the voice of the Scum Villain in the back of his head. But thoughts are just thoughts, and they can be ignored easily enough. Or, used to his advantage! What better way to avoid OOC point deductions than to base his responses on the man himself, right?
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In a moment of overconfidence, a transmigrator says precisely the wrong thing to precisely the wrong man.
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It was a very capitalist mindset, and yet, Heavy could not shake it. His gun, his food, his books, his Medic. These were the things he did not like to share.
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Missed Signals, Lost Lines by Cryptographic_Delurk
Fandoms: Pocket Monsters | Pokemon (Main Video Game Series), Pocket Monsters: Red & Green & Blue & Yellow | Pokemon Red Green Blue Yellow Versions, Pocket Monsters: FireRed & LeafGreen | Pokemon FireRed & LeafGreen Versions
02 Jan 2016
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During his journey across Kanto, Red starts recording what other people have to say about Green in his new electronic device, the Fame Checker.A chatty gossip like you… That thing's perfect, Green said, ignoring every truth about their situation in the process.
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But everything was wrong.
The uniform felt stiff on his shoulders, as if he had never worn it a day in his life. There was no cat fur covering his pants, and the scratches Morgana had left on the porcelain sink the time Ryuji had shoved him off of it were gone as if they had never existed. The small tin of hair ties that Ann had left in the cabinet was gone. He had used his old red toothbrush this morning; the one that Futaba had dropped in the toilet after he had teased her a bit more than usual. When he had ambled down the stairs, exhausted and his head spinning, Sojiro had met his eyes with the stare of a stranger.
Everything was wrong.
[DISCONTINUED]