Characterstudy Stories

A Middle aged worker, begins realizing how Role becomes identity

This collection is simply a place for all the little stories that don't fit anywhere else. Some are requests, some are ideas born at two in the morning, and some are just moments I couldn't stop thinking about. I hope you'll enjoy them as much as I enjoyed writing them. Requests are OPEN. I can't promise I'll write every request, but feel free to suggest fandoms, characters, tropes, and prompts. Please be respectful and patient. ___________ Started: June 16th, 2026 ___________ 🏅 #1st relax

Lady realised that she's on the wrong team, so she's going to make sure that she fixes her mistakes. First thing she needs to do, is save Dante from the Cryostasis that DARKCOM got him in. But to save him, she'll first need to get to him, and in a Facility filled to the brim with Soldiers, cameras and the like, she'll need to be very, very careful. But the real struggle, begins when she does free him from his prison. This will go splendid. ~~~~~~~~~~~ Basically, my version of what could happen in Season 2 of "Devil May Cry"! But in all honesty, there's no way that we get a scene like what I'm writing here! 😅 It's a One-Shot, probably not gonna to expand it. Just wanted to write something cause the series brought back my DMC mood and the franchise took over my brain... AGAIN! EDIT: Definitely writing more! 😭🙏 ALSO! I love this series's version of Lady and if you don't, that's okay! Everyone is allowed to like or dislike different characters! BUT, if your dislike of her stems from the fact that she curses like a sailor and she's different from the games, the road is wide and the dogs on a leash! Bye! (⁠◡⁠ ⁠ω⁠ ⁠◡⁠) Honestly, she is such a delightfully complicated character, that if y'all just reduce her to a "b*tch who curses", I honestly don't know what to tell you, except to take some media analysis classes!!! Cause if ya can't see the crystal-clear character journey Lady's going through, that's the only thing that can save you! WARNINGS! Canon-typical violence, blood, gore, swearing, dehumanising behaviour, medical experimentation, needles, choking (not the kinky type), loss of one's freedom, trauma both physical and of course psychological, cause we are talking about Devil May Cry here! 🙃🫠 VERY IMPORTANT!!! I do not own any character from the DMC Franchise or any original character from the Netflix series! I have just put them in a situation that sprung up out if my mind! ^⁠_⁠^ KEEP ALL A.I AWAY FROM MY WORKS! Glad

A collection of character memoirs featuring the Legendary Super Wings I fan-interpreted, all written in a first person pov.

A collection of standalone post-Rumbling stories about the survivors of Attack on Titan learning to live in peace. Written in a script-style format inspired by the Attack on Titan Short Stories and CD Dramas.

***** A gothic Wednesday AU ***** Reichenbach Academy has always thrived on perfection. Pressed Cabernet uniforms. Polished cobblestone. Pristine image. All while something ancient has been buried far beneath its halls. When a student, Daniel Gonzalez, collapses mid-class with glowing, unknown sigils carved into his skin, the administration insists that the situation is contained. But the students know better than to believe them. Thorn Rosales, known for trouble and sarcasm, hears the disturbance long before anyone names it. A song threading through the academy's bones. Xavier Thorpe, haunted by his past at Nevermore, begins drawing the same symbols that have appeared across campus, as if something is guiding his hand. Whether brought together by fate or something far more deliberate, they uncover the truth Reichenbach has spent centuries trying to bury. This is a slow-burn, lore-heavy gothic mystery about power, memory, and the lengths hatred can go. So, Welcome to Reichenbach Academy, where silence is a weapon, and the walls are starting to sing. I am also posting this to royalroad

War taught him how to survive. Life taught her to hide. Together, they'll learn how to live. A slow-burn military romance about found family, emotional damage, and the human need for connection.

Hidetoshi Dekisugi has spent his entire life learning how to be perfect. Perfect grades. Perfect manners. Perfect composure. Raised beneath quiet expectations and polished standards, he has always believed that affection is something earned through excellence. Then he meets Nobita Nobi-a careless, emotional boy who stumbles through life with untied shoelaces, failed tests, and unwavering trust in the people around him. Dekisugi does not understand him. Which is precisely why he cannot look away. ~~~ This is a re-upload The cover art is not mine, anyone knowing the artist is much appreciated to inform me. This story will be available on ao3 too.

On the first day of July, I enter the Infinite Rainbow Abyss, a dreamlike realm that contains the endless possibilities of sleep, imagination, and storytelling. Within me exist three parts of the self: the Body, the Soul, and the Heart. When my body falls asleep, my consciousness enters this infinite realm where dreams are born and every story exists in some kind of form. There, I encounter a higher being capable of perceiving and processing all dreams at once. To this being, dreams are merely glimmers of rainbow-colored imagination drifting through an endless sea of possibilities. However, this higher being is not a stranger-it is an avatar of myself. The avatar serves as a bridge between the Infinite Rainbow Abyss and the Awakening World, helping me understand the dreams, emotions, memories, and experiences that pass through my mind. When I awaken, I feel compelled to tell these stories and record them to the best of my ability through diary entries, though my understanding can never fully match the higher being's perspective. Through these diary entries, the boundary between realities begins to blur. The higher being can hear, respond to, and interact with me through the pages I write which can help create a form of communication that transcends both worlds, logical and non-logical regions involved. Through deep narrative metalepsis, I become both the author of the higher being and a character within its story, while the higher being becomes both my creation and my guide. As time passes, the two of us develop a profound friendship. Though we are fundamentally the same person, we exist in separate realities-the awakening world and the Infinite Rainbow Abyss. The higher being's only desire is to remain by my side, helping me navigate healing, personal struggles, everyday frustrations, and the challenges of daily life. Together, we explore dreams, memories, stories, and the meaning of existence itself while discovering what it truly means to understand oneself.

Grief once carried Iris Vollenberg away from Lindenheim. Her chronic illness brings her back. Halric Stein spends his months attempting to atone for a mistake he cannot undo. · · ─ ·✶· ─ · · Her whole life, Iris Vollenberg carried one belief her late mother gave her: she was more capable than her illness wanted her to be. Determined to prove it, Iris became a diplomat of New Astra despite her father's relentless worry and her brother's insistence that she settle down and become a housewife of his close friend instead. But when declining health forces her to return to her hometown - Lindenheim, she finds herself entangled with Halric Stein, the mysterious Herbkeeper whose benevolence is rivaled by his guilt. Halric has spent months carrying the consequences of a mistake which harmed Lindenheim more than it benefited it. He knows better. Every apology feels inadequate. Every attempt to help seems to deepen old wounds. When Iris begins involving herself in his affairs, Halric does everything he can to keep his distance. Unfortunately for him, Iris Vollenberg has never known when to walk away. · · ─ ·✶· ─ · · UPDATES EVERY FRIDAY + SATURDAY • Cozy fantasy setting • Slowburn romance • Character-driven story

Twst OC! Cassandra Shader has spent her entire life believing that curiosity is a sin. Raised under strict rules and taught to fear magic, she arrives at Night Raven College for tri-school event, expecting only to observe. But the more she learns, the more the world she was raised to believe in begins to unravel. As she strives to grasp what goes beyond everything she's ever known, and the line between faith and fear begins to blur, Cassandra must decide whether seeking understanding is worth losing everything she has ever known. Yes, this is *heavily* inspired by Equestria Girls: Friendship games. Bite me.

"Happily Ever After is the most dangerous script ever written." In Auradon, a girl's worth is measured by the prince on her arm and the sweetness of her smile. For Mal, survival meant playing the part perfectly. When she slipped the love potion into Ben's cookies, it wasn't out of a desperate desire to steal Audrey's boyfriend-it was a cold, calculated move to secure safety for the Isle kids. Deep down, unknown even to her closest friends, Mal never wanted a prince. She never wanted a boyfriend at all.

ART COVER ARTIST: A good friend of mine, InkNoodle They didn't want any advertisement, but THANK YOU AGAIN INK! <3 --- It's the 13th of January, 1997- just six months before the start of the canon Chainsaw Man story. Haruo Yanagi has lived as a scrappy drifter since his childhood, simply trying to find a good sense of reliability. It wasn't until the Public Safety Bureau did he choose to make a daring, if reckless, choice to become a devil hunter. Now, at the last leg of his orientation- and to his mild surprise- he's finally being put to real field work with his potential future colleagues.

​They Were Enough...! ​Nobody tells you that something can hurt like this. ❤️‍🩹 They warn you about heartbreaks, but they don't prepare you for the quiet pain of sitting three feet away from your best friend and feeling like a stranger. ​This is a story about people who loved each other deeply enough to hurt each other terribly. ​The Girl who was the glue holding them together, even while falling apart behind the mahogany doors of her gilded cage. 🩹 The Boy who lived in a colorless world after losing his father to the army. He grew cold and rude to protect his mother's fragile heart-until he met her. 🫁🩵 ​It all started at an evening in a crowded coaching center. They didn't know about the six months of silence or the blocked contacts. They didn't know that for Reyan, Aish wouldn't just be a girl-she would be his oxygen. ​Aish- (Looking at the heavy gates of her home, her voice a sharp whisper) "My world is built on 'no,' Reyan. My father's 'no,' the society's 'no.' There's no room in here for someone like you." ​Reyan: (Stepping into her space, his gaze like an anchor) "Then don't let me into your world, Aish. Let me take you to mine. I've spent my life breathing in shadows-I'm not letting go of the only light I've ever found." ​Aish: "You'll get burned. My family... they don't just break rules, they break people." ​Reyan: (A small, dangerous smile) "Let them try. I've already lost everything once. I'd rather break for you than live a single second without knowing what it feels like to have you breathe again." This isn't just a simple love story. It's a story of people who lost each other a hundred times... and found their way back every single time. ​Because that is what home does. It waits for you. ✨ ​They Were Enough. 🌷🪼

Joo Miran does not make friends. He reads too much, asks too many questions, and has a weakness for stray cats and interesting problems. Kang In-han is both. Pre-canon. This is the story of everything that happened before it all fell apart.

Twisa, a world in a manga that ends. Twisa was fairly interesting, the world, the characters, and the story. Only that, the ending was disappointing. I mean, the protagonist dying to the person who admired him most? Then the end?! What kind of story is that? Even the manga's most casual reader ever thinks their existence in the story could've changed the ending! If you're thinking exactly what I am, then you must be at least somewhat similar to me. Of course, I sent that guy to Twisa, that's just the most normal thing to do. While I don't know much about him and don't plan to lend him any aid, I know that he's a magician who talks to himself most of the time. Anyways, for this kind of story, all I can say is.... Applause for Twisa, a world that ends! And at the end of it all, let ask me a question... was this story? At the very least interesting?

||Fem!Hange Zoë x Fem!Reader|| A Marleyan-born Eldian scholar and physicist packs up her life, what's left of her dignity after the war, and moves to Paradis. Seeking refuge in belonging, she sets foot on the land she's been told her entire life to go back to. It's a place she's never before stepped foot in, yet she understands by heart- or by blood- that this is where she belongs, right? Her teachers, authorities, books, and advertisements had taught that truth to her ever since she could understand what the word Eldian meant. Fundamentally flawed. She's always known her worth is something to be not only earned, but fought for. She doesn't have the privilege of inherent value, and remaining obedient to the ingrained logic, she presumes her place is to be normalized among those with the same tainted flesh. Such a pitiful dream, as her origins cast her as guilty in Paradis; her blood casts her as guilty in Marley. Reminiscent of her entire life, she has to earn her worth. Her value. Swallowing a lethal dose of this lesson, she's now sure that there isn't an antidote. However, it comes right back up when a brown-eyed girl with a mind full of wonder sees that wonder in her. She sees the value that everyone else has overlooked.

"I don't like clothes that stand out. They make people look twice." Prabhu Kunwor has spent years perfecting the art of being invisible. A fake certificate. A quiet room. A job that asks nothing of him. But teaching isn't just formulas and equations. Students notice. Colleagues talk. And the past has a long memory. set in kathmandu, nepal.

Under mysterious circumstances, Commander Riker undergoes a change that no one can explain. Will he ever return to his old self? And how can Deanna help him?

Fiona Gallagher never asked to be the parent. While the world saw chaos, she saw responsibility. While her siblings saw survival, she saw sacrifice. Before the bills, before the broken relationships, before she learned how to survive instead of live... she was just a girl trying to hold a family together that kept falling apart. This is her story the one no one thanked her for living.