Истории Chaoticgood

#1 in #shadowandbone on 8/1/26 #2 #Grishaverse 8/3/36 Celeste is a competitive sailor, a book nerd, and currently, very concussed. One minute she's drowning in a Massachusetts bay after a brutal sailing accident, and the next she's waking up in a First Army tent being accused of being a Fjerdan spy. To make matters worse, Alina Starkov is dead, the Shadow Fold is still a nightmare, and Celeste just accidentally summoned a bead of light. Stuck in what she is 90% convinced is a highly vivid lucid dream, she decides to survive the Grishaverse the only way she knows how: by demanding snacks, bothering the Crows, and severely testing the Darkling's patience. Ravka isn't ready for sixteen years of modern teenage spite. Or, a half feral sun summoner nobody asked for and nobody can handle. As of 8/1/26 # 1 cracktreatedseriously #4 grishaverse #2 moretagstobeadded #2 concussion #4 aleksandermorozova #1 the fold #1 chaoticgood #2 Alternate universe-canondivergence

📿 Divine responsibility. ☁️ Zero qualifications. I was born in the Outer Court between a sigh and a laugh - literally. god snapped His fingers, gave me a vague sense of purpose, and told me to keep an eye on His vacation. Now god is down on Earth, fully committed to living His best mortal life. By which I mean: - Gave Himself a tragic backstory ✔️ - Installed twenty ex-lovers into the timeline ✔️ - Booked five dates at the same time, at the same restaurant ✔️ - Oh, and He gave Himself terminal cancer. Because ✨ drama ✨. While I scramble to keep reality from unraveling, Jesus is quietly watching from the sidelines with olives and commentary. why couldn't I have been created a Christian? This is a prophecy. This is a miracle. and it's all up to me.

Twelve teens from different backgrounds form a school club called The Zodiac Club - partly to escape gym class, partly because their eccentric astrology-loving advisor Ms. Luna Moon made it mandatory for extra credit. But as the months roll on, their zodiac traits start to create chaos, comedy, and unexpected friendships.

To the glorious disaster goblins flipping through these chapters... Maybe you felt the tectonic shudder of civilization crumbling beneath your Crocs. Maybe you just wanted an excuse to hoard knives and scream at squirrels. Either way, you're home now. This guide is for those who prepare for the end not with fear, but with snacks, spite, and suspiciously good aim. For the ones who will barter toenail clippings and TikTok wisdom in the new world order. May you survive the government's flaming swan dive, ascend the trash throne, and one day sip lukewarm bourbon from a broken coffee mug with your raccoon warlord overlord, who will probably take the last can of beans. It's fine, they earned it.

It's Chaotic Good (will update story description)

In a universe where love is audited and marriages follow the law of balance, the world's richest man must marry the poorest woman. When not one, but three strikingly different women claim to be the "poorest", Raghav Malhotra finds himself caught in a spiraling week of flirtation, absurdity, and unexpected truths.

Birth of the System - The Patchwork Multiverse Beta Saga When the multiverse itself crashes with a kernel panic, the Bureau of Reality Standards does the unthinkable: they deploy a backport patch. RealityOS v1.0 arrives not with salvation, but with loot tables, stat sheets, and a sardonic helpdesk AI named QUID who insists on stamping everything in triplicate. Meet Kade Voss, an unwilling Beta Tester who discovers exploits faster than the Bureau can patch them. Alongside a cleric who treats hotfixes as holy rites, a bardbarian who solves problems with power chords, a mage who weaponizes forms, and a chronoslinger who rewinds disasters-Kade must survive absurd bosses, bureaucratic dungeons, and bugged mechanics while QUID keeps filing tickets on their existence. Featuring: Boss fights with Helpdesk Golems and Litigator Dragons. Queue mechanics as crowd control. Patch notes that break reality mid-battle. Exploits that are "working as intended." Comedy, fantasy, sci-fi, and LitRPG collide in a world where beta testing existence is the only way to keep reality from uninstalling itself. If Terry Pratchett and The IT Crowd had a child raised on MMORPG patch notes-this would be it.

In a world controlled by the government a "group" of hackers rules. We are everywhere at once. Invisible and untouchable by everyone including other hackers. But when a hacker finally break's through our security will that lonely hacker have to die or will they pledge allegiance with us.

Welcome to a new fandom. One that is meant for almost all people alike. A time-travel based fandom travel. To keep the fandoms aligned. A new species of human, a new planet too. XG-75, aka the Tigokian Metropolis. The rest of the details lay inside.

She wasn't the kind of girl you'd write poetry about. Not the loudest laugh in the room. Not the quietest either. Some days she was thunder. Some days she was fog. Most days, she was a little bit of everything - too much for some, not enough for others. She didn't like attention, but hated feeling invisible. She craved deep conversations, but often ghosted when things got too close. People called her complicated. She called it survival. This isn't a love story. Not yet. It's just a story of a girl who's still figuring out who she is... and maybe, who she was never meant to be.

In a realm where magic leaks from the stone and chaos is a governing principle, a queen rises who was never meant to rule politely. Hayra is small, sharp-toothed, and disastrously clever. Crowned by accident, feared by destiny, and adored by creatures who thrive in disorder, she rules not through conquest-but through audacity, brilliance, and explosions that somehow solve problems. This is not a tale of a perfect monarch. This is the story of a gremlin who took a throne... ...and dared the world to stop her.

On the run and laying low, Toga and Twice find comfort in an unlikely place: a glowing claw machine in a forgotten fairground. Jin is determined to win Toga a bear, but when chaos and clones take over, Toga shows her own brand of affection.

Portsef realizes that he's been poisoned after a job gone wrong. As the poison begins to take effect, he flees from the city guards into the slums, where he meets someone familiar. A Story Stub for a world where magic tends to work indirectly, industrial societies rule the earth, and the greatest heroes can be found in thieves' guilds and other dark corners.

𝙎𝙝𝙚 𝙬𝙚𝙖𝙧𝙨 𝙤𝙫𝙚𝙧𝙨𝙞𝙯𝙚𝙙 𝙝𝙤𝙤𝙙𝙞𝙚𝙨, 𝙩𝙖𝙡𝙠𝙨 𝙩𝙤 𝙝𝙚𝙧 𝙙𝙤𝙜, 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙩𝙝𝙞𝙣𝙠𝙨 𝙜𝙡𝙖𝙨𝙨𝙚𝙨 𝙢𝙖𝙠𝙚 𝙝𝙚𝙧 𝙡𝙤𝙤𝙠 𝙘𝙤𝙤𝙡𝙚𝙧. 𝙌𝙪𝙞𝙚𝙩. 𝙐𝙣𝙗𝙤𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙧𝙚𝙙. 𝙒𝙚𝙞𝙧𝙙𝙡𝙮 𝙘𝙝𝙖𝙧𝙢𝙞𝙣𝙜. 𝙉𝙤 𝙤𝙣𝙚 𝙚𝙭𝙥𝙚𝙘𝙩𝙚𝙙 𝙝𝙚𝙧 𝙩𝙤 𝙡𝙚𝙖𝙙 𝙖𝙣𝙮𝙩𝙝𝙞𝙣𝙜- 𝙡𝙚𝙩 𝙖𝙡𝙤𝙣𝙚 𝙤𝙣𝙚 𝙤𝙛 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙢𝙤𝙨𝙩 𝙥𝙤𝙬𝙚𝙧𝙛𝙪𝙡 𝙘𝙧𝙚𝙬𝙨 𝙞𝙣 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙘𝙞𝙩𝙮. 𝙎𝙝𝙚 𝙨𝙖𝙮𝙨 𝙨𝙝𝙚'𝙨 𝙖 𝙥𝙖𝙘𝙞𝙛𝙞𝙨𝙩. 𝙎𝙝𝙚 𝙢𝙚𝙖𝙣𝙨 𝙞𝙩. 𝙈𝙤𝙨𝙩 𝙤𝙛 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙩𝙞𝙢𝙚. 𝘽𝙪𝙩 𝙬𝙝𝙚𝙣 𝙩𝙝𝙞𝙣𝙜𝙨 𝙜𝙤 𝙬𝙧𝙤𝙣𝙜? 𝙇𝙚𝙩'𝙨 𝙟𝙪𝙨𝙩 𝙨𝙖𝙮... 𝙣𝙤 𝙤𝙣𝙚 𝙚𝙫𝙚𝙧 𝙙𝙤𝙪𝙗𝙩𝙨 𝙝𝙚𝙧 𝙩𝙬𝙞𝙘𝙚. - JUL 16, 2025

Two coworkers who can't stand each other by day... fall for each other by night - through a mysterious soul-matching app. They just don't know they're typing to their worst enemy. HerSoul - a story about love, irony, and the one person you swore you'd never want.

"And you didn't tell me this before because...?" Riley asked. "It wasn't important." Maya dismissed. "I still would've liked to know that my girlfriend is the Grim Reaper!" ----- A simple prompt Oneshot that I had a little fun with

Fourteen generations ago, demons tore open a rift to the human world. In just weeks, Hell flooded the Earth-wars, slaughter, domination. Human weapons were useless. Desperate, humans made pacts with fallen demons-trading pieces of their soul, limbs... even family-for powers that could fight back. Humanity pushed Hell back. But the cost shattered the world. Cities lie in ruins. Corruption runs unchecked. Violence is normal. Morality is gone. A world still breathing... but no longer alive. Miz belongs to the cursed generation born into these ancient contracts. And he carries a pact he refuses to speak of. A secret that could destroy everything.

Waterparks x Michael Clifford Fanfic Contest Entry Prompt: "You're being followed, but you don't know why." Y/N is just trying to survive laundromats, cursed lattes, and emotional damage when they notice a mysterious guy showing up everywhere. Turns out? He's an angel. The apocalypse is on pause. And it might be your fault. ENTRY NUMBER 9/12

Here's a long look into the past of Emily, A girl who has had a rough past and kept far away from those who could harm her until harm came to her and sent her down a path that will change her life forever.