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Part profile guide, part graphics portfolio, part awards record, part review archives - this is the hub for me and my books. Wondering what you should read next? Check out the book chapters with all the info. Like my graphics? Gifts credited to their creators and my experiments with Canva are in the graphics chapters. Curious about awards and achievements? Keep reading to find the accolades chapters. Wonder what other people have said about my books? Those will be in the reviews chapters. Need I say this will always be a work in progress?

10 years ago, there was an incident that led to a war that engulfed Kivotos - the Dark Dawn Incident. Thousand upon thousands of Kivotos girls died tragically even with their special capability. All by the hand of the opposite gender. In just a few months. Kivotos had deported ANY person who was male, they claim it to be the only path to Peace. But is this what "peace" really is? And so, ten years later. The Eisenberg Military Academy (EMA) was formed in secret as a heavily armed student force of the Kaiser. Will this "War to end all war" really end all the wars between males and females in Kivotos? (This is my first Blue Archive Fanfiction where instead of focusing on Sensei or the girl like other generic stories. Why don't we drive a bit into a more controversial topic? A topic that the Blue Archive writer had been ignore for about since the release of the game.) (All of this is a Head Canon and work of Fiction, it isn't official nor is it tied to any official Blue Archive. This is just a fanmade story made by someone who loves to play the game)

Isekai to Blue Archive... Sounds enticing isn't it? Well, who wouldn't want to be isekai'd in a world where minors are Americans divided by world countries as Schools? Right? Either... The thing is, that this fool in Alaska is neither. Now he-she will be in a fun,fantastic- Who am I kidding... Just get with it... ------------------------- --------------------------------------------------------------- Caution cushion! Used as a precaution! Blue Archive is not mine but this fanfic will never be 9 out of 9... I'm going crazy :D, mostly because I'm lazy XD

This won't be another story but it is gonna be a Lore book for my fanfic called RWBY: Blacklight Reincarnation and the Evil Edition of it. In case you haven't read both of them, you're welcome to do so. Disclaimer: All of the artwork belongs to their respective owners.

The Vasentia were built to endure, to preserve, to remember, to outlast humanity itself. They back up their memories and restore themselves from death, unchanging across centuries. But every gap between backup and damage is lost forever. And you never know what you've lost until it's too late. Eîra has lived alone in the ruins for over a thousand years, carrying something precious that no one else knows exists. When Sâel arrives to document the decay, their encounter is brief. Something happens. Something neither of them understands. One of them will forget. One of them will remember. And neither will ever be the same. A story about what we carry, what we lose, and the spaces between memory and truth. When you can lose everything, what becomes worth keeping?

A star who never goes home. A translator offered the chance of a lifetime. A son chasing the shadow of his father. And a brother who can only seem to protect through pain. Their fates converge in Kalin Bay, where ancient secrets collide with modern conspiracies. As gossip columns blur into field notes and translations uncover more than words, the mysteries of people and history prove harder to separate than anyone imagined. In a world scarred by solar storms, power isn't just political; it's biological. People are born with affinities-heat, memory, pressure, time-and someone in the shadows is erasing anyone who digs too deep. 📖 Blending prose with tabloids, comment threads (yes, the actual comments), each voice carries its own style-from clipped restraint to dramatic flair. The Enigma Protocol isn't just a story. It's a reconstruction. You'll have to decide where the truth lies: in people, in the world, or in history itself. Updates Weekly (Mondays) Book 1 is recommended reading before this: https://www.wattpad.com/story/403274258-the-enigma-protocol-no-brother-of-mine-book-1 Series Information available here: https://www.wattpad.com/story/403491196-the-enigma-protocol-series-hub Also available on Royal Road.

Rewriting this sh*t baby! This archives but rewritten! I've been writing for a while and I been having some thing in the works! So I hope you like it :3 As the archive is left defaced and decrypted in the hands of the new archivist William Hudson to write history. Leaves Marcus in the mist of things of his past and what might be his future, What can lies underneath the surface at hand for him and his coworkers You can only know unless you make your statement and face your fears for there is only one fear that can crawl up the surface and conjure within, don't hold back and let you internal fears rise.

a magnus archives au starting into season ep 22-40 making its way to season 3 in which you can get a liking of each character, this will be update every couple of mouths having its own statements and character art with the "director" which i say lightly being me this will be posted later on Youtube as small comic or animated series. most of the parts will have massive spelling errors so sorry on my part. so i hope you enjoy the chaos that happens here. :) [spoiler] this will goes into the end of season 3 but yet Tim stoker lives surviving the explosion that he made to stop the unknowing

"Don't rope me into your dry advice and ideals, Sensei. I've had enough of people like you guiding me to a ditch." "Good? Bad? Who the hell cares about that?! I side with whoever pays me more." "I don't need your pity, you think lacking a Halo makes me weak? I'm not like that useless adult you people fawn after. I'll take you down all the same." The words of a young man, so rough and downcast. They're not for those who seek connection. Known as the "Problem child" of Kivotos, this 17 year old boy wanders a world unfamiliar to him. Let's follow him along and see how his daily life fairs between gang violence and moral outrage. So many familiar faces come to blows as the world treats him like the villain. ©Blue Archive and all it's characters belong to MX studio and Nexon Games, I do not claim ownership of any of them aside my Original Character ©

ɴᴏᴛᴇꜱ ꜰʀᴏᴍ ᴛʜᴇ ᴡʀᴏɴɢ ʟɪꜰᴇ this is just an archive/diary of the author because even the worst ideas need to rot somewhere. ✩₊˚.⋆☾⋆⁺₊✧

Embark on a mesmerizing journey through the corridors of the human heart. This collection of stories serves as a poignant archive, capturing the intricate tapestry of emotions that define our lives. Dive into the riveting tales that unfold within these pages, where time becomes both a witness and a storyteller. Each story, a delicate thread woven into the fabric of existence, explores the complexities of love, loss, and the inexorable passage of time. Feel the weight of tears shed in moments of profound sorrow and the gentle embrace of triumphs achieved against all odds. From the quiet whispers of nostalgia to the resounding echoes of resilience, this anthology invites readers to traverse the emotional spectrum. In 'An Archive of Hearts,' every tale is a vessel carrying the hopes, dreams, and struggles of its characters. As you turn each page, you'll find yourself immersed in narratives that resonate with the universal human experience-stories that are both timeless and deeply personal. Prepare to be captivated by the power of storytelling as these tales unfold, leaving an indelible mark on your heart. 'An Archive of Hearts' is not just a collection of stories; it's a testament to the enduring spirit of the human soul."

During his time in Nintenguard H.Q while holding down the fort Ovalsan Ivan take the opportunity to look back uncertain blocks and see what went wrong on subjects.He's not good at but a couple of paid guests like to take a look at his and the pay guests of other notes they like to review themselves.

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Inspired by SamoyShibaDaDaDa' s fanfic "Fate/Grand Order: Where All Miracles Being, Schale", I created this fanfic with an assumption "What if the students can be summoned as Servants in Nasuverse". Thank you for reading, please enjoy and let me know how I should improve my writing.

In the year 2175, a Hegemony science vessel was detached to an uninhabited exoplanet in orbit of star RN-06 in neutral space. What they awakened there became known to Terran and Grushan worlds as the Black Ship. This archive compiles firsthand and period accounts of the ensuing conflicts. It tells the stories of individuals and nations, of the end of empires and ancient conflict, and the dawning of a new age. The Terran Hegemony, the Grushan Federation, and the Novan Alliance have provided sources for our consideration. We write this account in memory of the millions who died in the conflict and in hopes that it will bring greater understanding between worlds. Jon Brain, Chief Archivist of the Interstellar Historical Commission [Work in progress, draft 1 is complete and I will be publishing draft 2 on Wattpad as I write it. I hope to publish once a week on Tuesday, maybe also Thursday if I feel good about the material. Any suggestion and support will be greatly appreciated. Thanks, the real jonbrain]

I rememebered at the time I was at the dessert needing to thrive my needs out of my way. But then...I was at the front of something. Lengthening my soaking silent carriers of weight and time, I arrived. The room greeted me with shelves full of mysterious objects, infused with the smell of the scent of nothingness- something decaying like a withered rose boiling into the crumpling ground, which was guiding me, uncertainly, what might been towards a room within a room.? "Don't go in there." said librarian Minminn in a shake, her fist furling into a tight knot of nervousness. Sneakily... I walked into a threshold-walking into a heart of something.It was....somehow a collection in a collection of archives. The book. Book. Why is it like this. Why in a forggoton annexe?

[Warning English is not my first language] This is a collection of flash fiction stories that "The Weekend Write In" organizes for each week. This story tells about daily life in an Indonesian country. First Chapter: Friday, 20 October 2023. Last Chapter: - Cover: Canva __________ RANK 🏆: #16 - Indonesia [Sunday, 07 January 2024] #1 - Vital [Tuesday, 27 August 2024]

Simply, a place to store all of my JJBA OC, apply fic OCs any OC information, and any stories I may write about them.

archive of all my old shit art, mostly from when i was 12

this isn't really much of a story. but rather an archive of a rp that I did with a friend. this rp is based off of future edition and it was gonna be somewhat of a reference for ideas for what I would do in the future for future edition.. but unfortunately.. this app we were rping on, mascot is apparently shutting down. so I'm putting whatever we put in this rp on there onto ONE BIG story on Wattpad. so that it is kept safe. idk if I will but there also might be some headcannons or whatever.. but idk maybe I'll make a separate story for that. or put it on the notes on my phone. but anyways yeah.. that's pretty much it.