Barfights Stories

The eldest Winchester is a little upset when you all go out to a bar after a hunt and the bartender gets eyes for you. (No smut... Contrary to how the title sounds...)

Nineteen-year-old vampyre huntress Decide is widely known as the strongest of the hunters; they call her the child of Lyte, she who will save the kingdom from the darkness that haunts it: the vampyres. However, she has begun to receive odd messages in the form of nightmares- the King of the Nyte has been sending her his regards. Who is the King of the Nyte? And is he the one controlling the darkness that has begun to gather in the land? If so, why? And must Decide be the one to stop him? She wants to ignore this calling, but a strange prophecy tugs at her memory. It speaks about a red moon, and when it appears, a great darkness will arrive... What will Decide do, as the strongest of the hunters? (Best ranking: #9 in vampyre!!)

An awesome adventure book with whimsical jokes and comedy, and a great read for people who gets bored easily, since each chapter is about thirty seconds of reading.

(Y/N) was a bartender at a run-of-the-mill shit bar. Same people, same story every single day. Eventually, someone who had made it his life to drive the point home that he would never be back, starts to become a regular (shocking ik). He is an asshole especially when he's drunk but, after a while you start to take a liking to those muttonchops. OK LISTEN THE FUCK UP People who have read my other story prob know what I'm abt to say but here we go anyway. I am shit at regular updates. As of writing this it is 1 am before the first day of school for me. So please bear with my shit grammar and shit updates. There will probably also be a shit ton of a/ns. But imma stfu and just give out warnings. TW Swearing (if you couldn't already tell) Mentions of alcohol and it's use Mentions of abuse (I need my angst man) Anything else will be put at the start of chapters as needed I WANNA ADD THAT THERE WILL BE ABSOLUTELY NO SMUT. IF I START TO TAKE IT IN THE DIRECTION OF A SMUT SCENE IT WILL BE SKIPPED OVER. I'm not uncomfortable writing smut, I just respect boundaries. If anyone has a problem with something I write in here, please do not hesitate to send me a message or write a comment.

All this over a kiss Wilbur Soot x OC In which Haven is mad at Wilbur for ruining her shot with a guy in the bar and Wilbur is just trying to protect Haven *based off the song concrete by Lovejoy* Wilbur's character will not reflect him (aka may be out of character for him) If he is uncomfortable with any of this, I will take it down This is currently a oneshot but I am willing to continue it if it gains enough attention/readers

The elf just wanted to go to his favorite inn, and go to bed after an exhausting day of hunting. Little did he know, his anger and adrenaline would wake him up.

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[A really rough script for a story I'm working on. My first time, be honest but be nice.] A mouse walks into a bar for a bathroom break and gets more than he bargained for. [E10+] E for everyone 10 years old and older.

It was a wild night in New York City when my good friend Nagolbud and I found ourselves in the middle of an all-out bar brawl. We had been out for a night of drinks and were leaving the bar when a group of men came up to us and started a fight. Before we knew it, we were involved in a full-on street fight, trying to protect each other from punches and kicks. It was a crazy experience, and one that I'll never forget!

“I don’t know when exactly I fell for him. I don’t know if it was that first day that we met, or our first date a week later. I don’t know if it was all the movie nights we had at home after that first date, or if it was that time we played like children in the snow on Thanksgiving Day. What I do know, though, is that when he told me that he was dropping out of school at sixteen and moving to London, leaving me behind, I was heartbroken. And I don’t know if it will ever be repaired.” ***** 18-year-old Charisa Blake wants to leave behind everything from her old life in Suffolk when she begins her term at London University. For a while, she is successful, focusing on her studies and dealing with her newfound best friend, Alexi. But what she doesn’t realize is that Alexi is a fan of rising singer Ed Sheeran, who happens to be one of the very things Charisa is trying her hardest to forget. When Alexi manages to drag Charisa to one of Ed’s concerts at a local pub, Charisa hopes to just be able to get through the night unnoticed. But her hopes go unanswered as Ed sees her and Charisa is helplessly dragged back into his life, whether she wants it or not.

The Reader gets drunk, and Arthur Morgan (who is currently dating the reader) takes her back to the hotel room he purchased for the night. The ready talks of getting pregnant and he makes her wish come true

Spencer Reid x Madeline (Criminal minds fanfic) (NOT CANON) Okay so please ignore the fact that I was (and am) kind of delirious when I wrote this. This started out ironically. But idk! Anyway this is about Madeline, an agent for the FBI who moved from Boston to Quantico to work at the BAU. As trouble continues to find her, will she be able to settle into her new life and thrive?

You and Niall Have been dating for 2 years. You and Niall rarely fight but when Niall sees you dancing with another guy ( which is just one of your friends that he has never seen/met before ) he begins the worst fight if your relationship yet.

Domino has always mentioned his young daughter who's alone back at home and Klover's good friend Quip has visited his establishment Greed's Gamble in the past, so it's about time that King is introduced to them. But what will happen when their worlds collide and clash with one another?

Templeton had gone to the bar and grill for a nice evening listening to music. Then he got into a fight. And it spiraled from there.

When a citizen in the kingdom of Hathorian commits a crime punishable by death, it's Darion's duty to extract the criminal's heart with a spell and crush it with his hands. He's been deemed the "Heart Breaker" by the citizens and is feared throughout the kingdom--even more so than the royal family themselves. During an execution, things go awry and a criminal escapes the clutches of the guards. Darion is sent after the felon and, as usual, the hunt is short-lived, but matters complicate as the escaped criminal is revealed to be handsome, charming, and makes Darion feel things he's only felt for his fiance, Diana. A heart-felt adventure full of thrills ensues as Darion tries to decipher his emotions, why this man's been arrested, and--most importantly--who he loves.

Dedicated and written to Kasey on her 15th birthday. (Don’t worry Erin; your turn will be soon). ~ Kasey, 15 is one of the best years in your life!! …Much better than the overrated Sweet 16th, anyway. I wanted to give you something not so materialistic, so I came up with this (inspired by that darn quiz we took). I hope you enjoy the parody of us (and those knights we would have no chance with!! Still a girl can dream, right?). Happy 15th sister! (Get that reference there? Maybe I will tell you in the Darkling Woods?)… Love, Your beautiful and (perhaps a bit swaggering) sister; Georgina. P.S. This beats getting a bedazzled dagger for your birthday, right? ~ So, imagine the unimaginable… How would our lives play out if 20 years from now, you were married to Sir Percival? How the heck could you possibly manage raising kids and a reincarnated husband from before the 1000’s? Life would be pretty interesting to say the least. So Kasey (or should I say Mrs Sir Percival?), I hope you enjoy this once and only story about something that you will only ever dream about ;P). DISCLAIMER: I DO NOT OWN MERLIN OR ANY OF THE CHARACTERS IN IT. Kasey sometimes might resemble something like my servant (especially when I ask her to get me a drink of water) but I also do not own her. As for Erin, I do not own her (but I am willing to put her up for sale, if you are interested? ;P). Oh, and I guess I do own myself. Everything else is inspired by said quiz or of my own imagination.