Childsoldier Stories

Bucky has been free from Hydra's grasp for longer than he could have fathomed sitting in the rotting cells in the Hydra base. He has moved on, building his life as Bucky Barnes, leaving the Winter Soldier behind. As the Avengers continue to wipe out Hydra, they come across things that make their blood boil. Blatant neglect of all prisoners. Experimentation that definitely counts as torture. The worst of all? A new soldier, younger, faster, better than all others. She was an urban legend. Lurking in the shadows, striking, then disappearing into the night. Few who see her live to tell the tale. She is terrifying. She is haunting. She is the Black Dahlia.

"I knew from the moment the police entered that sterile room. No. I knew from the moment I saw their somber eyes..." --- "For me, it all happened in an instant. It happened without ceremony nor sign... One minute I was there, you were there, and they were..." --- "... You were simply gone." "... They were simply gone." ________________________________________ P.S. I edited the cover.

Set within the brutal world of The Walking Dead during the era of Negan's dominance, Where the Children Rule follows Dixie-Mae Martin-known among her people as Mary Magdalene-the eldest daughter of Daryl Dixon. Raised far from her father, Dixie-Mae has grown into a devout believer and enforcer within a hidden settlement called the The Chosen of a New Era, a child-led cult where no adult survives long enough to lead. Instead, four ruthless teenagers rule in the name of a distorted, fear-driven faith, blending scripture with survivalist cruelty. Within this society, Dixie-Mae stands as both protector and prophet, fiercely loyal to the Chosen's teachings. Her sisters, Betty-Jean and the haunting Eve-a reanimated infant treated as both omen and blessing-are her only remaining ties to something softer, though even that humanity is slipping. The children believe they are chosen, spared from adulthood to remain pure in God's eyes, even as they commit acts that contradict everything they preach. When Negan demands their presence during a supply raid on Alexandria Safe-Zone, Dixie-Mae is thrust into a collision with her past. There, she comes face-to-face with Daryl, the father she barely remembers, now hardened and desperate to reclaim what remains of his family. But Dixie-Mae does not see salvation in him-only weakness. To her, the Brotherhood is truth. It is survival. It is God's will. As tensions rise between Negan's Saviors and the fragile alliance of communities, Dixie-Mae finds herself walking a dangerous line between devotion and doubt. Though she feels the pull of connection-friendships, rivalries, and perhaps something deeper-she refuses to tie herself to any one person, believing attachment is a sin that leads to ruin. In a world where children preach judgment and innocence is long dead, Dixie-Mae must decide whether faith is something worth dying for... or something worth questioning.

after near global destruction most technology of the 2000's was lost to time and humanity has reverted to five different nations, all under the union known as aniphilpa, each with a specific export/duty (for example, take astpenlla, their main export is entrainment/construction). however a powerful artifact has been discovered on the small island remains of what was North America. unfortunately, due to the civil unrest between the Nations none of them can decide who gets it but then an idea is put forward, each nation will send their heir/child as a representative to compete in five challenges, one for each nation, for the artifact. or Cold War in a dystopian era. big power thing found. they send teens/young Adults to compete and chaos, romance, bromance and some more chaos ensue.

She had spoken out of turn, but she didn't regret it. A small spark that lit the way towards a friendship that would have them both reconsidering their paths in life. Alone they were strong, but together they burned out their regrets and realized that maybe the way of the world, wasn't the way of their world. Gaara X FOC (a slow burn) *updates will be every few days as this is mostly finished. You can find this story on AO3 under the same name.

ANTHUNY INHALES THE FUMES OF A HONDA CIVIC (read joseph the child soldier first, then this story will meak sense)

even the god of shinobi kisses the feet of the daimyo. during the warring states era, history is made. ━━ naruto, warring clans era ━━ © kishimoto masashi, trendykids

An advanced and more tactical universe where government agencies of individual countries conduct an annual period of youth selection, where they would discretely stalk and study child citizens of every and all backgrounds within the age range of 8-13, after the child is confirmed to exhibit high intelligence, or at least intellectual potential, they are mandatorily transported from their homes and transferred to peculiar 'government-runned schools' which mainly looked like military bases. You are 8 years old during their scouting period and a highly intelligent one. You are from a completely average but loving household and background; you are average in school (purely out of laziness and ADHD/daydreaming tendencies).

Being the Chosen One is the only thing Six ever knew to be. Now, at thirteen years old, she is called upon by the Goddess of Destiny, to complete the divine quest centuries in the making: venture into the Ever-Changing Forest and slay the last of the Cursed Beasts, demons who once thought to usurp the rule of the gods. Her death is as certain as her victory. But Six owes her life to Destiny, it seems only fitting that she dies by it too. The strange man in the Forest, however, disagrees. (The voices inside her head agree with him, even when they want to be as far from him as possible.

some accompanying pieces to The Forge of War

11 year old, Mizu Mori dreams of getting off this small island she lives on Summary being rewritten (scratch that, everything is being reworked, come back in 15 years) --- 💧 --- Warnings: - Death & mentions of Death - more soon --- 🌸 --- This was not inspired by anything, I came up with this idea with my brain and my brain alone.

just random things that I've written that don't follow like a storyline or anything that I figured would be nice to share with yall

An oracle who can't make heads or tails of her own visions trapped in a world of magic, child soldiers, and guerrilla warfare she also doesn't understand a lick of.

This peom is about the forgetten children in africa, who some lost their parents and homes in war and was lead and introduce into war and became child soildiers, and some have lost their lives, especially in Africa, according to statistics there are more than 200,000 child soilders in Africa and still counting, the children's ambitions, dreams and lives have been lost, Africa and the world at large must say no to war as a means of settling dispute, this case has not cease.

A fictional novel about an ex child soldier who is now in highschool.. and one day, the school he is in, is facing a terrible a crisis...

plot bunnys I do not have the skill to write but still wish to set on their paths. please comment if you wish to adopt one, so I can read it.

Crashing a skiff, getting lost in the woods, and finding a sword were not on your days plans until you decided to cheer up your best friend. Unfortunately for [Name], that was only the beginning of her troubles. How was she supposed to know that when she touched the crystal blade, she would pass out and wake up in a coffin? Or, a girl who was raised on a military base sneaks out right after she gets the promotion she's always wanted and gets transported into a world where nothing makes sense as she tries to find a way to get back home. (The fmc is a reader insert and is based off of Adora from Shera and the Princesses of Power. While Afora is a lesbian in the show, the reader will be bisexual for plot purposes. This is basically what I think would happen if when Afora touched the sword she was transported to Twisted Wonderland instead of just passing out.) This will be crossposted on my A03 account

From 1914 to 1918 the whole world was plunged into the great war. Every able man fought for his country..and soon every child did as well. Over two hundred thousand minors fought in the trenches. It's a sin from humanity's past that is swept under the rug. I felt the need to address this tragedy in this poem to make awareness of what happened a hundred years ago. May every life lost in the war rest in peace. These children will never be forgotten.

People might say that they're very lucky to have an extraordinary family. To have a family that is very much well-known in the society, that is not only popular but also very talented. Well, whoever said that must not have realized the pressure that comes with being in that family. How do I know that? First of all, I know that first hand for I am in that kind of family. And let me tell you something, it's not easy as it looks. (Title is still unsure. May change it in the future) (Disclaimer: the cover photo is not mine. All credit goes to the owners)

THIS IS DISCONTINUED Elizabeth always was a weapon. From the time she was 2 to pressent day. All she knew was fighting. In this AU, Ella sommers isnt the last kid that Evie Sommers had. They were raising a weapon Trigger warnings for abuse. I will put it in the first part of the chapters. also took insparation from the red room/hydra