Butnotreally Stories

There thirteen year old girls wonder into a building inside a button that once pushed realized all of the myths into the world .while going in a search for them the girls were a group with three myth busters, Light, Sammy, and Adam. Along the way they meet enemies and friends. But also have to defeat the demons sent by The Myth Hunters in order to save the myths.

San never got to know what a true home feels like which is caused by his constant moving. Only now he finally found a place that could be called his home.

Sad boy, sadder man.

A Furry Luv Story?A Cautionary Luv Tail ey guys so this is mai first fanfic and like there are like 0 spelling mistaces in it cause mai couzin edited it 4 me! So it is basically about mai first love. It's kind of a sad story but it got me whare I am today.

UHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH yeah lol. this's basically is from another rp with my friend shino. the rp is bascially based off from Demon Slayer/Kimetsu no Yaiba (which i recommend you watch). but it's not entirely the same. tHIS'LL CHANGE WHEN I MAKE UP SOMETHING BARE WITH ME AHJSDFJHSADF- attention: KIMETSU NO YAIBA/DEMON SLAYER belongs to Koyoharu Gotouge and i in no way have relations to it - this book is made for entertainment purposes only.

The story begins in a high school, where a transfer student from privet school gets used to having a larger variety of people in her life, and a popular honor student struggles with her emotions. Doesn't really help that they fall head-over-heels for eachother, does it? (will be creating an original cover soon)

This is just something which was in my head for quite a while. That's the first time I actually brought something like this to paper, so please go easy on me. >> To the man, I once found my soulmate in... The man out there who I hope still thinks about us as I do...<<

Alfred and Ivan have a very "on and off" relationship. (Posted originally on AO3)

"don't be absurd." a struggling college athlete finds a box of abandoned stuffed animals and decides to give them a home, oblivious to all the shit that will inevitably follow ot7

"Right as he stands up to get ready for bed, Kirishima grabs his hand. "Kat," He mumbles, "You'd tell me if something's going on, right?" Without breaking eye contact and keeping his body language at a minimum he says, "No shit." (This was gonna be a chapter in the kiribaku one-shots story I'm making, but it was just too good and i could not wait for it to be shared!) Tell me if you want another chapter pls! If you do, I'm only making one more :) so this is a two-shot lol

What else could he expect? After all, it was just a dream. (Kind Saeran x Reader but not since she's with Saeyoung and that doesn't change) I wrote this out of boredom and decided to publish it because fuck it why not

I have no actual idea of what it is that I've written, but my phone busted and I don't want to lose my little ramblings, so I figured I might as well post them somewhere. Just ignore this. Or don't. I don't really care, I'm just expressing myself. It's apparently the "healthy thing to do" or something. So here's a receuil of my steep descent into existential crisis, all written in my second language because it would feel too personal to write them in the first one.

"That sure is a lot of blood..." "Don't worry, it's not mine." "That's not what I'm worried about." "Then what's with that sour look on your face?" "Tim...you're staining the carpet." For most people, sharing a house with their best friend sounds like an amazing idea. For Clover it's a bit of a struggle because her best friend is Tim Hartley, and he kills people for a living. It was interesting at first, but now it's a bit of an inconvenience. Clover is a little over it.

The first thing I remember was seeing my parents slaughtered by each others kinds for being different... I couldn't follow them then though because my mixed blood left me denied by neither side but not fully accepted either...

fucking uuhhhhhhh

I like to write sometimes . . . And by sometimes I mean at night when I can't sleep.

Birthdays aren't usually celebrated by the Æsir. They have so many, most don't even keep count. But Loki always did, because it was the one day of the year Thor spent solely with him. Both brotherly fluff and brotherly angst. Starts way before the Thor movie, and ends after The Avengers. One-shot. Finally rewritten!

It might be the end of the world but at least our skeletons will be holding hands. *TW-Death, VERRRRY UNREALISTIC(so don't complain)