When Atlas found the book in the attic, they never thought they would be inspired to do... that. Yet another English assignment, but I actually think it's somewhat decent and I'm mildly disappointed in the grade I got

Ravale is, at its heart, a flawed city. Hunters are the ruthless rulers, killing any that dare defy them. But the city is littered with rebels. Rebels, who want nothing more than to take down the Hunters. Like any city, Ravale has secrets that people would kill to cover up, both figuratively and literally.

A Cinderella AU in which it's a princess instead of a prince. Btw this is shit but I want to share this shit with someone so here we go. Also this was an English assignment. I made the cover in five minutes and I'm aware that it's terrible

Oneshots in the universe of The Stars Watch Over Us All Requests open (but it'll probably be a while) (The amazing art on the cover isn't mine)

❝The four sisters all had their specialties. Like all four seasons, each a bit different. But at the same time, not so disparate at all.❞ The four ladies of South Neaslands were blessed with exceptional gifts, each unique to their own. But what if those gifts were a curse? • • • Written with my friend, Myra Guillou (@myrawritess), in three hours, because we were feeling inspired and wanted to do an experiment Featured on @StoriesUndiscovered in August 2021

A short Danger Days oneshot series that I might project onto just a bit »»» Table of Contents: 𝗜. 𝗪𝗲 𝗪𝗲𝗿𝗲 𝗦𝘁𝗮𝗿𝘀 (𝗔𝗻𝗱 𝗡𝗼𝘄 𝗪𝗲'𝗿𝗲 𝗡𝗼𝘁𝗵𝗶𝗻𝗴) - The Girl talks to Jet Star, and he shares a bit of his philosophical awesomeness 𝗜𝗜. 𝗪𝗲 𝗟𝗶𝘃𝗲𝗱 𝗙𝗼𝗿 𝗜𝘁, 𝗕𝘂𝘁 𝗡𝗼𝘄 𝗪𝗲'𝗿𝗲 𝗣𝗮𝘆𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝗙𝗼𝗿 𝗜𝘁 - Something's wrong with Party, Ghoul does his best to help 𝗜𝗜𝗜. 𝗪𝗲 𝗔𝗿𝗲 𝗡𝗼𝘁𝗵𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝗪𝗶𝘁𝗵𝗼𝘂𝘁 𝗠𝗶𝘀𝘁𝗮𝗸𝗲𝘀 - In a life of crushes and sleepless nights, Kobra and Sandman learn a little more about each other 𝗜𝗩. 𝗛𝗼𝘄 𝗪𝗿𝗼𝗻𝗴 𝗪𝗲 𝗪𝗲𝗿𝗲 𝗧𝗼 𝗧𝗵𝗶𝗻𝗸 𝗧𝗵𝗮𝘁 𝗜𝗺𝗺𝗼𝗿𝘁𝗮𝗹𝗶𝘁𝘆 𝗠𝗲𝗮𝗻𝘁 𝗡𝗲𝘃𝗲𝗿 𝗗𝘆𝗶𝗻𝗴 - Fun Ghoul's struggling to stay standing in a life of falling and failing 𝗩. 𝗧𝗵𝗲 𝗦𝘁𝗮𝗿𝘀 𝗖𝗮𝗻'𝘁 𝗦𝗮𝘃𝗲 𝗨𝘀 - The transmission 𝗩𝗜. 𝗥𝗲𝗺𝗲𝗺𝗯𝗲𝗿 𝗠𝗲 𝗔𝘀 𝗜 𝗪𝗮𝘀 (𝗡𝗼𝘁 𝗔𝘀 𝗜 𝗔𝗺) - The letter «««

Cowrite with @anywherebutreality • • • Secrets. Secrets are toxic. They claw at one's very soul, tearing their victim's lives apart from the inside. Yet people still have them. And Cayden Levisay has more than most - yet, she doesn't seem to know this. Cayden has lived a harsher life than most, and her secrets are buried in her memories, hidden in the deepest corners of her mind. What happens when she begins to find them? Is she the only one searching for these answers? Will she be able to get out of her own web of secrets with her life?

Aella has lived in the forest with Sage for as long as she could remember. When she is finally able to explore, she realizes that the world is a dark and dangerous place. Fae soldiers marching the streets, fearful villagers, and untold stories. Why? Because of one being: Avril. The self-proclaimed "Angel of Death." Aella soon finds out that going into town was a grave mistake. Soon Aella and Sage are forced to run, hiding from Avril and his army. On their journey, they learn more about each other than what they had known living together. But at what cost? Idk if I'm ever going to get around to writing more of this Cover made using Canva

There is a tale told through Primordials about a being. A being older than Chaos. A being so old, that only Chaos has a sliver of a memory of him. A being that disappeared soon after Chaos formed. His name was Perseus. The Destroyer. The Beginning and the End. So old that he was not a Primordial. He was a Prota. A First. If I'm being completely honest, this fic has turned into mild crack because that is how I'm able to write fillers. If you don't like it, I don't blame you. And the art on the cover isn't mine, I just put words on it. Occasional updates because I'm bad at it