Historias de Angstwithoutahappyending

You find a letter stuck in a bush, this is what it reads. - - - - okay this is a story where the concept is loosely tied to the ideas and world building of Homestuck.I hope it's readable

title is a work in progress Angsty teens screw up majorly

A story in which there is love, broken trust, lots of death, and zombies. DONT MIND THE COVER FOR NOW ITS JUST THERE AS A PLACEHOLDER

Alistair is a 17 yr old boy who loves books more than going outside to hang out with other people.

Inside these walls and inside your camera are memories that are held inside my mind. Becca is a 1st year Psychology student in Mapua. No one really visits the Church at their campus, until she saw Freen Sarocha who quickly caught her eye. She prays everyday, and Becca doesn't know what she's really praying for. Nevertheless, she joins her and sparks fly. Until these sparks die, and now all she's left with is the memories of the past that was once promised. Now, she's left with nothing but memories inside the walls and Freen's camera filled with memories she dearly treasures in her heart. (This is a mind vomit. There is a possibility I won't get to finish this story at all, but I hope you enjoy.)

**CROSS POSTED ON AO3** ["Cause radio is fucking dead!" It was the last thing he heard as Adam snarled in a mocking replica of a smile, before a white blast barreled towards him, blinding him as he held his staff out protectively in front of him. He could feel the blast push him backwards, his limited abilities barely holding up against the raw, unrefined magic of an archangel. Worse so, his ever so sensitive ears picked up on a sharp snapping noise.] Or also known as I do terrible things to my favorite demon.

Summary: --- His next actions didn't involve thinking. Just moving. He was between Tohru and Akito in an instant. The knife was inside his back the next. --- Type: Two-Shot; AU Words: 3098 Relationships: Kyo x Tohru Triggers: Just.....pain Rating: T (I mean read it if ya want just letting you know this ain't fluff) *Takes place during season 3; episodes 8/9 of the 2019 anime adaptation or right after Kyo's confession.

In his mind, there were no meaning to the words on the magazine in front of him. Just ink on paper, no real worth. This same ink on paper was the basis of his everyday life 24 hours ago, but now- Now, he didn't even know what to do. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ The daily horoscope is and has always been an essential part of Midorima Shintaro's daily routine. Every action, word and outfit was pre-determined. Everything, down to the letter. That's why he never lost. But now, this book, these words and images and items displayed on the paper before him, instead of being the cause of his winning, was now the cause of all his sorrows. Instead of granting him wins, it gave him lost. For the first time in his life, Midorima Shintaro lost. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ This is my first time writing angst, so please give me feedback!! also there's no happy ending because I'm evil >:P

Where Mineta was short, Shoji was tall. Where Mineta was despised, Shoji was loved. Where Mineta was weak, Shoji was strong. In all mediums, he should hate Shoji, but he couldn't. As he choked on petals and coughed up stems, he new things would never change. Mineta, despite all his fault, was one cursed thing. He was a lover. -✿- In where a boy can never stop loving the world and the world can never love the boy. (A hanahaki fic)

"If John were a homosexual, I would've thought he would have made a pass at me in 20 years, wouldn't you?" - Paul McCartney disputing the claims that Lennon had homosexual affairs, 1988. ~ Scenes and slices of life in which John desperately tried to hide himself when confronted with these ideas. The ideas that must never be known to his best friend, his life support, his rival, his brother, his partner. Because if John ever let Paul understand the sort of power he had over him, he'd lose everything that ever really mattered. That's his worst fear, and he goes to terrible lengths attempting to ensure it's never realized. ... But maybe, in the end, John can learn to let it go. Even if that means a life without the person who used to mean everything.

darling it's hell without you lower case intended TRIGGER WARNINGS INCLUDE: Cheating, Depression, Suicide, Guilt, Intense Angst ©️ yoonkibaby finished when was @/yoonglebearr

"Tommy," Ranboo said suddenly, breaking the silence. "It's okay, you know that, right?" / "What are you talking about, Ranboo?" Tubbo's voice said. "Are you okay?" / "It's okay," Tommy said. "We still have each other." / c!benchtrio angst, hurt no comfort, and major character death. there's no happy ending. read at your own risk

Two souls tied by a string. One light, one broken. Yin and Yang, that's what they are but what happens when being the strongest isn't enough? Based off the manga Jujustu Kaisen by Gege Akutami. These characters are not mine! My first fanfic so please tell me how to improve my writing skills! :D

A short oneshot inspired by 'Happier'by marshmellow. (I might write another part to this if people like,but until then im looking for constructive critiscm?) *Crossposted on Aos under the username Mrsdevaqueen

I'm just testing this out real quick, this is a draft story i haven't finished editing so I apologize for any mistaakes~! I suggest you listen to Billie Eilish, the chapters are named after her songs I think would somewhat suit them. This was a promt to use music as inspo for my writing, specially since I've been out of my writing game, this helped a bit uwu. sorry its a bit- its very angsty yay ok here i wont stall any longer. also im sorry izuku my bb i love u ill treat you better another day. It was 1AM when I finished writing this and i started at around 11:45. sOrry! lol i love the cover rn

Ghostbur and Gschlatt are dead, and have been for some time. The world moves on. "I killed you." "You make me feel alive again." -SET BEFORE THE TIME PERIOD IN WHICH RANBOO JOINS THE SMP-

Another short story- quite sad and quite major character death (it's complicated and non-graphic). Based on a prompt by @drink-it-write-it on Tumblr.

omg these bitches gay... anyway this story was born out of boredom while watching the WALL-E movie. Expect fluff and angst from this. Co-written by cunningrabbit.