Anti Stories

The static consumes all. The static is never wrong and it reaches out with a comforting hum. He will be there to end your pain. Oneshot idea. Don't repost/plagiarize/steal

After he got separate from his brother he got reincarnated he experience about have another family but he once did murdered something before that person kill's him he was lonely until he have a companion like and orange A$$ looking dog with a chainsaw figure👿 This time he'll make a f##king change around the world like he once use to........................................................ like his brother once did

all these characters are not mine they are from movies or from any kind but the oc forms yes they are mine

Silas never imagined his ordinary life would be shattered overnight. A mysterious map, a hidden ruin, and an encounter with a masked figure set him on a path he never chose. Shadows stir, ancient powers whisper, and danger waits at every step. In a world where nothing is as it seems, Silas must decide: will he uncover the truth-or be consumed by it?

16+ ⚠️❤️‍🩹 ｡･:*:･ﾟ★,｡･:*:･ﾟ☆｡･:*:･ﾟ★,｡･:*:･ﾟ☆ ❝Tak semua orang kita boleh percaya, termasuklah... orang terdekat kita sendiri. Tuan faham kan maksud saya?❞ Malam itu sepatutnya menjadi malam kepulangan yang penuh kegembiraan, tetapi sebaliknya, dia hanya disambut oleh kegelapan dan kesunyian. Kehilangan ahli keluarga tersayang, iaitu darah daging sendiri, pada malam yang sama dia pulang ke rumah sebaik tamat pengajian di kolej kerajaan. Tidak cukup dengan itu, ujian yang cukup hebat turut menambah beban, membuatkan gadis yang semakin dewasa itu berasa rimas. ❝I'm pretty sure that you will be safe here. Awak tak faham, El.❞ Bagaimana Elvina Ammara mahu faham jika setiap kali mereka bertembung, dia langsung tidak diberi peluang untuk mengejar pembunuh keluarganya 7 tahun lalu? Walhal, dia boleh sahaja menceritakan segalanya satu-persatu. Namun, sudah tahu perangai si Arshad Fahmy iaitu seorang inspektor polis dan juga merangkap, kawan paling rapat. Pembetulan, bekas kawan baik Elvina. ❝Saya tak nak ikut cakap awak selagi awak tak buka gari besi ni!❞ Ke mana perginya senyuman tanpa maksud tersirat dahulu? Dia yang sentiasa tenang dan berfikiran terbuka. Kini, Arshad ibarat orang asing bagi Elvina. Dia tidak tahu dengan siapa dia sedang bercakap sekarang. ❝Nonsense.❞ Apa gunanya pintu tidak berkunci jika sebelah tangannya masih digari? Tiada beza. Dia tetap tidak dapat keluar. Arshad tidak ubah seperti penculik terhandal. Niat tidak menghalalkan cara. ❝Awak sedang mengumpat tentang saya, El? How sweet.❞ Seriously, Ar? Kesimpulannya, permainan yang menyeksa jiwa dan raga ini wujud semata-mata untuk memastikan Elvina kekal selamat, begitu? ❝Saya buat semua ini bersebab, El. You must listen to what I say. That's all!❞ ｡･:*:･ﾟ★,｡･:*:･ﾟ☆｡･:*:･ﾟ★ Jangan copy idea atau tiru mana-mana scene dalam cerita ini. Sepak kang kalau buat!

❝she analysed everything like art.❞

My name is Dante Arashi, a man of mixed Japanese-American descent who lived a quiet, uneventful life in a small rural village in Japan. That night, I was walking alone through the forest, trying to shake off the exhaustion and irritation left behind by an especially frustrating day. The humid air clung to my skin, the chorus of cicadas echoed endlessly, and a cold breeze brushed against the treetops, rustling the leaves as if they were whispering secrets meant only for the dark. For reasons I couldn't quite explain, I kept walking deeper into the forest. Perhaps my mind simply needed distance from the suffocating rhythm of everyday life. Then, without any warning at all, a strange spider leaped down from a branch and bit into my hand. The pain was unnatural-far beyond that of an ordinary insect bite. It felt as if fire had seeped directly into my bloodstream, spreading rapidly throughout my entire body. My heart pounded wildly out of rhythm, my head throbbed as though it were being struck again and again by a heavy hammer, and my vision spun violently, like a broken carousel spiraling out of control. Seconds later... everything went completely dark. When I finally regained consciousness, the world had changed. I was no longer in the Japan I knew. I had arrived in the Marvel Universe-Earth-76. As if that alone wasn't insane enough, a Spider-Man System appeared inside my mind, offering abilities and functions that could make my life as Spider-Man far easier... or plunge it into even greater chaos. I knew a little about this world-its characters, its enemies, its global threats-but Earth-76 was not a storyline I had ever read in any comic. There were new variables, new dangers, and unfamiliar elements that had never been told in any version before. Now, I must answer one critical question: Can I survive as Spider-Man in a world where even legendary heroes can fall at any moment? And if I fail-will this world still have any hope left?

Go ahead call it crappy or shitty if you want.

His name was Adam. Too kind for this world. Too in love. Too stupid to see the knife coming. The day his fiancée cheated on him with her boss, he didn't just lose her. He lost himself. They bullied him. She laughed in his face. He failed at every job. So one night, in front of a cracked mirror, he made a choice: "In this life, either I rise or I fall. No middle." He carved his future into his own face. 30 years of hell. 30 years of "I'll be your friend soon" whispered to rich men while washing their cars. Now he's 50. He's not broken anymore. He's a billionaire. And he remembers every single face that laughed at him. This isn't just a revenge story. This is what happens when a kind man runs out of patience. Start reading... if you can handle the truth.

The Earth and Galaxy Threat Agency, more commonly known as EGTA, is a government branch used to monitor and capture abnormal threats. Their job is to protect Earth and it's galaxy at all costs. They deal with everything supernatural, mutant, terroristic, and extraterrestrial. They are brought in when all hope seems lost, or if there is any sort of invasion (ex. alien, mutant invasions). Their methods are sometimes extreme, but only if they have no other choice. Read through these classified files to find out more information about this strange organization. Explanation: This whole "story" falls under one of my worlds I call The Collisions. It's basically further lore about an organization I created for that world. I wrote it as if someone in The Collisions world created it.

"I hope I can be here, as a voice, as a friend, while playing games for you; if you feel lonely or depressed or anything like that, J̶̶a̶̶c̶̶k̶ Ą̴̪̟͉̝̳̝̫͖̦̀̓̒̋̎̋̆̅̕n̶͉̬͇̞̞͒͑͑͆̕ͅṯ̷̜͚̗̲͎̗̰̌̎̌͋̈́̐̒̓̀͠͝į̸̲̟̓̔͗ is here." ༺♡༻ {ONESHOTS/SMUTSHOTS} [Jacksepticeye/Antisepticeye x Reader]

In this short book I will explain why you should stop using AI.

[Completed] Anti was scary. No one messed with him, no one trusted him, no one loved him. Dark was the definition of manipulation, and that's all he was supposed to do, "Manipulate the glitch." But he fell in love, and that brought problems.

Never for more than an hour does Error get a break. He's constantly beaten down after doing the job he never wanted, and the job everyone else thinks he enjoys. He's tired of all the broken bones. He's tired of all the pain. He wants it to be over. When he gets into a brutal fight with ink the question appears. What will he do after all its KILL OR BE KILLED!!

Oh honey, you're feeling low? Let's trash clichés. You want to vent? Let's dump on clichés. You've lost your sense of humor? Let's *cough* joke *cough* about clichés. Don't get me wrong, I love writer/reader rants as much as the next person, but that’s because my sense of humor leans toward self depreciating. But as I scroll down, I often find comments from readers that try to defend themselves, or worse, try to hide their embarrassment at having written something that is considered cliché. And let’s face it; some of the rants are downright unreasonable. So, I wonder, what is a rant? It’s basically a one-sided argument. And I feel the need for a second side. Here is a rant on rants. Now let’s balance it out, shall we?

Expelled. Feared. Forgotten. Samuel thought changing schools would help him escape his violent past. He was wrong. No matter where he goes, trouble follows him. A single moment of anger is all it takes for the world to turn red and his memories to disappear. When he wakes up, someone is always hurt-and a mysterious voice always claims responsibility. As Samuel struggles to adapt to his new school, make friends, and keep his promise to stay out of trouble, he finds himself caught between the person he wants to become and the monster hiding inside him. The devil on his shoulder isn't just a metaphor. And it wants control.

Do not read if you ship Stalia This lists reasons on why to dislike Stalia *stydia shipper*

Timothy isn't exactly a "normal" teen. He loves art, making music, and his space. But when a mysterious boy shows up out of the blue saying that he's been brainwashed of the other since childhood AND has knowledge of his fire powers, things start to get a bit Grimly...

After 2022 and its effects, my mindset had been shaken greatly, so this time ill go over what my ideas are. It has to be short, right? the flowers, as well as even the background on the cover isn't mine. They are just taken from sites and pixel arts

These are random anti-imagines of One Direction. Me and my friend found them extremely funny and do not mean in any ways to disrespect or make fun of One Direction. None of these are mine unless said in the authors note of the imagine. I do not believe that the members of One Direction would do any of these actions in real life to anybody.