Kaminari Denki hears two voices singing in his head one day, but everyone seems to think that they are hallucinations because it's rare to have two soulmates. Join Kaminari on his way to self-discovery, self-acceptance, and self-love as he bonds with a chaotic blonde boy and a purple-haired insomniac as they explore their own soulmate connection. Kaminari will wish he had what they had, and they will both wonder at times why they were stuck with each other instead of someone as positive and easy to get along with as Kaminari. When they find out the truth years later, how will they feel? Will Monoma and Shinsou be open to having Kaminari join them, or will it be too little too late now that they have finally established their relationship that took so long to stabilize? #1 in Shinsou on 03/13/2022 #1 in MonoShinKami on 03/31/2022 #1 in MonoKami on 04/22/2022 #1 in Hallucinations on 07/05/2022

ㅤ ㅤ ➥ 𝖫𝗈 𝗊𝗎𝖾 𝖾𝗅 𝘁𝗶𝗲𝗺𝗽𝗼 𝗌𝖾 𝗅𝗅𝖾𝗏𝗈́ 〔 🐾 〕 ── ; Cuando los cachorros se vieron frente a lo que parecía ser el comienzo de sus problemas, ninguno supo manejarlo. Especialmente sin un humano que los guiara. Los niños crecen, las peleas se agrandan, y los lazos se rompen. Perdidos, cansados, y sin esperanza alguna; ellos deberán recuperar lo que el tiempo se llevó.

Human au - One-Shot ⊰᯽⊱┈──╌❊ - ❊╌──┈⊰᯽⊱ The mistake I made, that day I could never fix, I couldn't and didn't even have the courage to try. Since that day I haven't changed much, I've just gotten older and full of regrets. I could have told you how I felt, explained why I didn't want you to leave, why I wanted you to stay with me forever. But I was and still am a coward and I just made you walk away, I never asked why you were leaving, I just blamed you for it. And now I spend my long, weary days thinking about you and what I could've done. Before you I was lonely, with you I was happy, without you I'm empty. If I had to ask for one thing, I would ask for a chance to apologize and redeem myself for putting tears in your eyes when you put a smile on my lips. ⊰᯽⊱┈──╌❊ - ❊╌──┈⊰᯽⊱ I have no right to the Paw Patrol franchise, just my writing.

What does it mean to be a hero? Marshall, Adventure Bay's goofy, cheerful, and clumsy firefighter Dalmatian, is beloved by the citizens of the town as a staple of the PAW Patrol. After all, he was the second member of the team to join the PAW Patrol. He was even regarded as a lot of people's favorite pup. Who knew that a single night, a single flash drive, could throw all of that away? When the Dalmatian is listed as the primary suspect in a theft totaling potentially thousand of dollars, all of his credibility is put into question. The citizens of Adventure Bay, even the majority of his friends, begin to turn on him. With little allies, but lots of resolve, he scrambles to solve the mystery, find the true culprit, and get his life back. All while the ideals he had grown up with are put to the ultimate test. Despite everything. He strives to help whoever he can, by any means necessary. He'll do whatever it takes to be the hero he wants to be, even if it isn't considered to be lawful. [#1 in "pawpatrol": 6/30/23] *PAW Patrol, as well as the art used for cover, aren't mine*

A new mission has both Rocky and Zuma scouring the beach and the waters of Adventure Bay for answers . Among the scattered trash and waste, both of these pups will discover something much more important, a bond that Zuma will fight to protect and a little courage Rocky needs to tell his best friend how he feels. Cover art by https://twitter.com/Lightspeedpup?t=UyWh2YEy7JTIymrUIwfgNw&s=33 Their work is amazing, Please check them out!

Pain and sadness have always been a part of my life. I've never felt truly loved or cared for. I'm all alone...all by myself. Even though I'm a member of the Paw Patrol, and of a loving family, it doesn't feel like enough. My abusive ex-owner isn't finished with me and is determined to make my life hell. But hope comes to me in the form of a cute, brown labrador, named Zuma. A RockyXZuma fic Started: 12/23/2020 Finished: 2/11/2021

[Rocky x Zuma] The PAW Patrol is an elite team of rescue pups who help and protect the citizens of Adventure Bay. One day, a stray mix breed stumbles upon the town he will soon change forever. The mix has no home, no family, and a horrible past from which he can't break free. When the stray finds himself caught up with the Paw Patrol, he finds himself longing for something he hasn't had in so long: a family. But when the pup's dangerous past comes back for him, everything he now has will be put to the test. With a new reason to live, he'll do anything to hold on to what he has. An origin story of dark pasts, second chances, and new love. ••Highest Ranking•• #5- pawpatrol #2- rockyxzuma #1- zumaxrocky #3- memoir -I don't own the rights to Paw Patrol or its characters. I only own the fanfiction, the rest of the rights belongs to Spinmaster

A little over five months ago, love was in bloom. Ruby, my childhood playmate, came across me by chance in the crowded hallways of Beach City High School. We talked for a good three minutes before she asked me a question that would change my life forever. It was in that moment when the dating game had begun. But now, Ruby has gotten into yet another fight with some of the jocks, and I can't even start a conversation with her. Maybe we just don't know each other well enough yet.

When his cryptid-obsessed friends ask him to drive out to Buttfuck Nowhere, Oregon for the summer in hopes of him getting some photos for their 'zine, Velvet doesn't expect much to come of it. He expects maybe a few birds to scare the shit out of him while he's camping at most, or maybe even a Sasquatch sighting that he'll later realize was a squirrel (thanks, Punz's weed brownies). He doesn't, however, anticipate befriending a ferocious creature who isn't human anymore (and possibly never was), or to discover that all local legends have a grain of truth to them He certainly doesn't expect to fall in love, either.

Two years ago, Manberg fell, and the jungle flourished in the wreckage. Quackity is forlorn. He's been trying, he really has, but everyone he's loved has left him; everything he's built has fallen apart and for the millionth time, he's alone. But when he goes to visit an old friend's grave one last time with plans to put a bullet in his own head, he finds something... unexpected. Tommy has questions. After he was exiled from L'Manberg for a crime he didn't commit, there's been no contact whatsoever from the Badlands. Still, he doesn't want to meddle, because he has it good at Philza's anarchist commune and for once, his life is somewhat stable again. However, that all changes when he visits an old enemy, and gets a lot more than the answers he wanted. Tensions are rising, the jungle is changing, and once again, the fate of the world rests on the shoulders of a handful of uncooperative individuals with enough collective trauma to give your average therapist a breakdown. What could possibly go wrong? --- Or, the loose ends of Where Is Your Rider lead to chaos that only the wrath of gods can rival.