A STRANGER THINGS NEXT GENERATION APPLY FIC (OPEN/closed) "It's 10pm" Hawkins, 2007. It had happened yet another boy was missing. The upside-down had been opened again. "Do you know where your children are?" It seemed to be repeating once more. This small town in Indianna, It's Doomed.

just a bunch of apply fics hear me out you should apply give it a chance "Focus You're going in and out of focus You better capture the moment I'll be gone in a flash but that's showbiz"

My Heart Craves It, Even Though I'm Such A Monster. an original applyfic ╱ pr3tty8star_ .ᐟ based off of fantasy reincarnation manhwas .ᐟ

In the First Titan War, suspicion was enough to condemn a demigod. Some were captured. Some ran. Some were forgotten. Their judgment was delayed by another war-one the gods claimed mattered more. Now the gods have time again. And they have decided who must prove they deserve to live.

𝑪𝑳𝑶𝑺𝑬𝑫 𝑭𝑶𝑹 𝑨𝑪𝑻 𝑶𝑵𝑬 ! 𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐭𝐮𝐬 : 𝐢𝐧 𝐩𝐫𝐨𝐠𝐫𝐞𝐬𝐬 [𝕏] ׂ╰┈➤ 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑚𝑦𝑠𝑡𝑒𝑟𝑖𝑒𝑠 𝑖𝑛 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑠𝑚𝑎𝑙𝑙 𝑡𝑜𝑤𝑛 𝑜𝑓 𝐻𝑎𝑤𝑘𝑖𝑛𝑠, 𝐼𝑛𝑑𝑖𝑎𝑛𝑎. 𝐵𝑎𝑠𝑒𝑑 𝑜𝑛 𝑠𝑡𝑟𝑎𝑛𝑔𝑒𝑟 𝑡ℎ𝑖𝑛𝑔𝑠.

Sometimes you can't wait around for the universe to choose you. Post-NWH / Marvel AU.

into the fire and born again VAN-KH0I 2025

𝟏𝟗𝟖𝟓, 𝐂𝐚𝐦𝐩 𝐇𝐚𝐥𝐟 𝐁𝐥𝐨𝐨𝐝. A camper has gone missing during rampant monster attacks. "We have to find them."

౨ৎ 𝗜𝗡 𝗪𝗛𝗜𝗖𝗛 - ❛"The world ended not with fire or war, but with a heartbeat." No one knew when it began. Some said it started when the moon bled red for seven nights. Others said it was the moment the first shadow crawled out of the ground, whispering names it should not have known. But in the end, it didn't matter. The sky cracked open, and from those wounds, monsters poured through - twisted beings of bone and despair that devoured cities whole. The oceans turned black. The earth trembled. Humanity screamed. And then, for the first time in history... something answered. A surge of power rippled across the planet, awakening humans who carried a flicker of the same energy as the monsters. They rose from the ruins, hands trembling with unfamiliar strength. These were the first Hunters - humanity's last prayer given flesh. They called that day The First Catastrophe. Decades later, the world still bleeds. The portals - now called Dungeons - still tear through reality, and when they overflow, Dungeon Breaks consume entire regions overnight. Governments have collapsed; new guilds and factions rule what's left of the world. But now, something far darker stirs. Cults worship the abyss, whispering prophecies of a second Catastrophe. Hunters vanish without a trace. Monsters evolve. And somewhere deep inside a sealed dungeon, the heartbeat that once ended the world... begins to echo again. Welcome to "𝑫𝒂𝒘𝒏 𝒐𝒇 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒂𝒃𝒚𝒔𝒔." Choose your side - Hunter, Cultist, or Survivor. Because this time, the apocalypse remembers your name.❜

A story of survival within a run down apartment building as monsters are unearthed. **OPEN**