Just Like That||Qibli x Winter (Human AU of the series by Tui T. Sutherland) Hello I am so embarrassed of this fic but it has 13k views so imma let it be. Pretend I was never here, and enjoy.

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He was born at the bottom of society, with no name and no status... yet he rose through blood and sweat to become one of the Twelve Pillars, the true leader among them, the hero's closest ally, and the first shield against the Demon King. But in the final war... everyone fell. The heroes, the chosen, even those said to be the pinnacle of humanity. Only he stood until the end, burning his life away, wielding forbidden arts, and severing the Demon King's head at the cost of his own life. And in his last breaths... he felt no regret. Instead, he finally understood the truth: Everything had been a play written by the hand of fate, and all the "heroes" were nothing but puppets hiding ugliness beneath a mask of hope. When he opened his eyes again... he found himself back on the day he entered the academy! But this time... he was no longer a weak boy. In this life, he would not follow fate. He would not be the shadow of the so-called hero. This time... he would write his own story, even if it meant breaking laws, crushing heroes, and tearing apart the very threads of destiny! ____ Author:Sir

After ghost defeated the absolute radiance and ascended to godhood. They spare the godseeker and ordered her to get all the powerful bugs and gods of Hallownest to be put in a room together, just for Entertainment and curious on how they will all react to one another. However, The lord of shade's little social experiment would lead to the unexpected surprise that not even them, a being who's at the pinnacle of apex predators, could ever predicted. One day, I'll change the cover art. The first one was terrible, the second was an improvement but I've gotten better so I'll change it soon. There are some strong languages, so read at your own risk.

Twelve. That was their name, or at least the closest thing they would ever receive. With the escape of every single vessel in the battle of the abyss, the Pale King had developed a plan to eliminate the survivors. He created dozens of "hunters" meant only to track down and kill their fellow vessels. Twelve was one of them. A few years after Hallownest fell to the infection, Twelve was able to break free of the white palace. In a world they were never intended to see, they must find their way, and learn how to survive all over again. As if it weren't enough, most vessels were never truly hollow. Twelve was no different, and now grapples with the horrible misdeeds of their time as a hunter. One thing is certain for them. They are not a hero. They may not be the villain anymore, but they are beyond redemption. And as always, this story is exclusive to Wattpad, and if it is seen on any other site, such as NovelHD for example, I didn't put it there.

Entomophagy (/ˌɛ𝒏𝒕əˈ𝒎ɒ𝒇ə𝒅ʒ𝒊/, 𝒇𝒓𝒐𝒎 𝑮𝒓𝒆𝒆𝒌 ἔντομον é𝒏𝒕𝒐𝒎𝒐𝒏, '𝒊𝒏𝒔𝒆𝒄𝒕', 𝒂𝒏𝒅 φαγεῖν 𝒑𝒉𝒂𝒈𝒆𝒊𝒏, '𝒕𝒐 𝒆𝒂𝒕') 𝒾𝓈 𝓉𝒽𝑒 𝓅𝓇𝒶𝒸𝓉𝒾𝒸𝑒 𝑜𝒻 𝑒𝒶𝓉𝒾𝓃𝑔 𝒾𝓃𝓈𝑒𝒸𝓉𝓈. To win a war you need a story. A story to tell the people to keep their fighting spirit alive. To beat a mind infection? You need the soul of a kingdom. This a translation of my own work in spanish. Also known as: A human who ends up in Hallownest decides not to be a jerk to others but it has unexpected consequences one of them is becoming an unpaid psychologist.

The mantis are strong, cold, ruthless and above all, they never fall in love. This is how a mantis should be, but above all. Only perdition awaits those who dare to break the rules and Orchid knows it very well. So she hates that knight with penetrating gaze and silent presence. She will never forgive him for stealing a victory and her heart. In this AU, although the vessels do not have gender, they usually feel identified with one gender or another (There are some who never manage to decide whether they want to be male or female). The Knight feels identified with the male gender and the other insects also identify him as a male because of his body language. The knight in this story is named Hollow The Hollow knight is called Big There are Five kingdoms: Hallownest Hearth (This include City of Tears, Crystal Peak, Resting Lands, Ancient basin and Forgotten Crossroads) ruled by Big. The Hive ruled by Vespa's daughter Deepnest ruled by Hornet Green lands (This include Queen's gardens, Green Path and Fog Canyon) Ruled by Clare, White Lady's daughter Fungal Wastes ruled by Mantis Lords. Nobody cares about Dirtmouth. Full credit to Whisper9

Amidst the silence of the howls of lamentation and storm, a naive effigy opposes the unknown in search of its roots, facing the secrets that submerge a kingdom in ruins. Tales of Hallownest is a collection of stories created and based on the 2017 platformer Hollow Knight, developed by Team Cherry, that expands and develops the discontinued stories of Hallownest's past, present, and future, bringing a wider comprehension of the universe around the kingdom. In Light Knight's first installment, we take on the role of a small masked wanderer awakened by an unknown distant call, roaming through a desolate kingdom in search of a new purpose to follow as he uncovers more about his past and origins to confront a familiar face. The first part is still being developed and can suffer adaptations and updates throughout its writing. I count on the help of public feedback to bring the best version of it, as I plan to make the other 2 parts, as well as the many follow-ups that begin from this one. Art is mine. Do not use it without my permission.

Credit to the artists of these beautiful pictures. I have school so It might take a while to update. Don't attack me if you don't ship this, if you don't ship it you shouldn't be reading this. Also Ghost can talk in this.

The infection has taken everything from you, your home, your family, and your happiness. Stuck playing nothing but sad songs on your violin to tell others how you really feel. When Ghost comes to town and hears you play, they make sure you're no longer lonely. One day tents sprout up in your home town with no warning. Whatever is inside you know is not for the tame of heart, but you have hope. Your talent and passion could possibly save you, especially if seen by the right bug. [COVER ART IS NOT MINE. I'LL MAKE MY OWN LATER]