Right and wrong were never rivals. Only illusions dressed for different crowds. Mercy is just cruelty waiting for applause, and justice is vengeance with a better tailor. Love manipulates, truth distorts, and kindness rots when no one's watching. Morality isn't a compass; it's a costume party. And the ones who wear white the loudest are often the ones with the dirtiest hands. You call it wrong because it doesn't suit you. I call it necessary because it works. And deep down, you understand me.

'Looking for quiet roommate.' 'Located in quiet area.' 'Apartment has previously received noise complaints.' Virgil groaned and tossed his phone onto his bed, burying his face in his hands. He just needed an apartment that would be okay with his job. Trying to keep to his price range and find what he needed was proving to be so much harder than he thought it would. This would be his first time moving somewhere that he didn't know the owners of the place beforehand. "Welcome to YouTube life, idiot." Virgil grumbled to himself. He picked up his phone again, going to close out of the app he was using, but suddenly a line on one that he hadn't looked at caught his eye. 'Must be willing to allow for eccentric work ethics and schedules, as owner of the apartment works independently online.' Virgil tapped on the listing and began to read. 'Four bedroom apartment, looking for up to three roommates. Apartments beneath and above are both empty at the moment, noise is not a problem so long as residents are courteous. Preferred that applicants are male.' Virgil stared at the listing. This was so... so perfect. He closed the app and tapped his messenger app. 'Hey Pat, I think I found something.' Disclaimer: I just reread A Lesson in Practicality by @residentanchor, so there might be some things ever so slightly similar to that, but if there are I am not doing it on purpose and I apologize. Characters belong to Thomas Sanders, as we know, and all Sanders Sides ships are tagged because if I'm completely honest I haven't fully decided what endgame ships are going to be. Hope you enjoy! Started in February of 2019

"a dnf (dream not found) fanfic about two boys in different times that will definitely leave you sobbing" Originally written by astronomika

"My mother once told me there are three, and only three, truly defining moments in your life. One: When you don't know. Two: When you realize you don't know. Three: When you know. This is about the third one." --- Angel Young is going to die. Or at least he thought so. But when he prepares himself for the fall of the 7 stories, he gets a strange call that suddenly stops him. Haruki Nakamura is going to die. Or at least he plans on it. But right when he looks down the face of his open bedroom window, he decides to give life one last shot to keep him around. When a wrong call to the right person turns both of the boys' deteriorating lives towards each other, they make a pact to put off their deaths for one year in a last promise they will give their world one more chance before saying goodbye. And if at the end of it they still can't find reason to go on, they'll both fall together. After all, if they can't save themselves, then they can at least try to save each other. [AVAILABLE ON AMAZON PAPERBACK & KINDLE] [COMPLETED] [≈350,000 WORDS] [FEATURED BY WATTPAD lgbtq] [TEENFIC AMBASSADORS "COMING-OF-AGE" FEATURE] [#2 IN ASIAN] [#9 IN DARK HUMOR] [#13 IN SLOWBURN] [#22 IN GAY]

Tommy had lived and died as Theseus, Icarus, Orpheus and Sisyphus. But all he wanted to be was free. In which Tommy Soot, originally born in 1509, is cursed to be reborn, to never reach adulthood unless he figured out the Greek myth of his lifetime. He had one rule of not allowing himself to get attached to people but he would have never guessed that a foster family of the creator of Minecraft, an anime stan and a Soundcloud musician would break that rule. ~ SBI Foster AU but with Greek mythology.

Tommy was tired. Tired of how corrupt the heroes were. Tired of the villains that didn't care who they hurt. Tired of vigilantes who barely helped Tired of standing to the side and allowing it to happen Tired of being just some kid in L'manburg. He wanted to show he wasn't just some kid He wanted to teach Heroes, Villains and Vigilantes a lesson He wanted to take action. Prometheus would take action. Summaries are hard anyways TWs: Violence, Death, kidnapping, manipulation, possesiveness, possessive sbi, the whole shebang, Dark but not too dark COVER ART ISNT MINE NOT CLAIMING IT

One day everyone had just finished another incredible lore streams, when a random portal opened up underneath them throwing them into a whole new world.

Virgil August always knew that he wasn't exactly normal, but it's only when he runs away from the foster home he despises that he truly finds out how different he is. In a world of Gods, monster, and teenagers trained in every form of violence imaginable, can Virgil ever really fit in? Sanders Sides Percy Jackson au !! I DONT OWN THE CHARACTERS OR ANYTHING RELATED TO DEMIGODS. ALL THOSE THINGS BELONG TO THOMAS SANDERS AND RICK RIORDAN. I ONLY OWN THE LAST NAMES, SIDE CHARACTERS AND THE PLOT!! There will be various trigger warnings, and I'll name them at the top of any chapters that need them. If you're in a dangerous situation and you need help, there are resources for you. National Domestic Abuse Hotline: 1-800-799-7233 Suicide Prevention Hotline: 1-800-273-8255

[Complete] I do not own Janus/J-Dee, Remus, Virgil, Roman, Logan, or Patton! They all belong to Thomas Sanders. "We call those three the Light Sides," "They're bright but fake and hard," "They play their little mind games," "All around the schoolyard," Virgil Sanders is the brand new student at North Sky Middle. No one knows who he is, where he's from, or why he dresses in all black. He befriends J-Dee and Remus, the 'Dark Sides' on his first day. They take him under their wing and teach him about the school. Started: June 20, 2020 Ended: July 5, 2020

Some of you might know this story already, my other story from my old account will not be updated But this one will I logged out of my account because of problems with my phone But I'm back :) ------------------- 4 people in 1 apartment What could possibly go wrong? "Don't humans like life better when they know they can lose it?" "No one really cares until something dramatic happens" "I'm not surprised when people leave, I'm actually more surprised when they stay" "I don't hope, 'cause you cant have hope without faith, and you cant trust that shit"