Please note that this fanfic is written based on when Rias already graduated high school (19 y/o) and married Issei (18 y/o). *** Issei couldn't help but smile at the familiar sight of Kuoh Academy as he turned the corner. His latest mission of hunting and destroying a fallen angel for the Gremory family had taken longer than expected. The tricky bastard...
This is a normality-self insert story where a character of your own choosing either one made up by you or a character from your favorite movie, TV show, game, book, comic, or manga is placed in which ever fictional universe that you want and given the power of universal acceptance to do what ever he or she wants to do. First pick a universe you want this sto...
In this world there are Angels, Devil's and Fallen Angels, but not many people know about that except you of course, you are a devil after all. You, and your family are not known for much anymore, though you are probably middle class yourself at least, but your father is a Satan-Class, but your mother's are all high class why plural? Because it's not that un...
You woke up, your head spinning. Looking around you found yourself in a well lit but empty room. Suddenly a throne you did not notice before stood high and tall in front of you. Made of wood, it had elegant carvings resembling major events of past generations. You spot one that showed soldiers sitting in trenches armed with guns. In another, you recognized k...
You groan in frustration as you struggle to finish marking yet another exam paper, your tired eyes no longer able to concentrate on the illegible writing. You had high expectations when you graduated from university with a first class degree in history and landed a job teaching history at Kuoh Academy, a prestigious all-girls school. It was a great opportuni...
"Lady, shall I lie in your lap?" Akemi asked Camilla as she lay down at Camilla's feet. "No, my lord," Camila answered, affecting maidenly modestly. "I mean, my head upon your lap?" Akemi asked. "Ay, my lord," Camilla answered. "Do you think I meant CUNT-ry matters?" Akemi asked. "I think nothing, my lord," Camilla answered, again, affecting bashfulness...
During my senior year in high school, my economics teacher thought it would be a neat little exercise to have us students learn about the world of investments. So she had a couple of local stock brokers come in and give us a couple of presentations. Mutual funds, the stock market, penny stocks, treasury bonds, junk bonds, the works. The number of choices wer...