Darkcomedy Histórias

"Why do you keep doing that? The staring thing." "Because I can see my reflection." Y/N L/N-Dracula becomes romantically obsessed with Nevermore's mid-term arrival, Wednesday Addams. He knows the risks, but he has to know her. Even if she doesn't want him to.

Charlie Morningstar is desperate to get her concept of a hotel that redeems Sinners off the ground. However, that desperation leads her to taking in a small, inky demon named Bendy; a mischievous and quick-witted ball of energy, who unbeknownst to her, and himself, is hiding a mysterious origin and a terrifying secret. Yet, with a little hope (and a lot of singing), can she prove to both Heaven and Hell that even the soulless deserve a chance for redemption, or will both she and her new friends be pulled down into the inky abyss of madness that haunts her new tenant's every step? Cover by Terrorking10

Morty transmigrates to the United States and finds himself living with his parents and older sister. His dad is a pushover, but every now and then, he has his moments. His mom admires strength, yet still feels sorry for his dad. His older sister has a sharp tongue, but she often stands up for him. With these memories in his head, Morty lies in bed, ready to sleep and face another day... Then an old man appears. His grandpa... "Hey, Morty! I need you!" And that's when Morty finally realizes... He's transmigrated into Rick and Morty!!!!!! ... Fan translation of 瑞克和莫蒂：我的姥爷竟是瑞克 by 但他林, if you can, please support the original author.

Two random young adults make an experiment which leads to them accidentally releasing a mysterious dark green gas that turns people into zombies. As the world collapses, Edward and his three friends try to survive the outbreak while uncovering the truth behind Operation Pathogen Omega, an original story by the great man KentKMT22.

Lorena Schuett came to Thailand to find something that was stolen from her. She never expected to find a reason to stay. Once a trusted consigliere to one of Europe's most powerful criminal families, Lorena knows how the world truly works. She knows that powerful people rarely fear the law. They fear losing their power. Elegant, intelligent, and dangerously calm, Lorena has spent years solving problems that ordinary people would never survive. Then she arrives at Silk House. An old building filled with ordinary people. A building targeted by one of Thailand's most powerful corporations. And standing between them and destruction is Miu Natsha-a stubborn, brilliant lawyer who refuses to back down. Miu believes in the law. Lorena believes the law is only one weapon. When their paths collide, they are forced into an unlikely partnership. Miu wants evidence. Lorena knows where to find secrets. Miu wants justice. Lorena wants revenge. Together, they uncover the truth behind Vireon Group-a powerful corporation built on corruption, blood, and lies. But Silk House is hiding something far more dangerous. Something connected to Lorena's past. Something powerful enough to bring criminals from across the world to Thailand. And as enemies close in, Miu begins asking the question Lorena has spent years avoiding. Who is Lorena Schuett? Because Lorena isn't simply a mysterious woman passing through. She is a woman with a past stained in blood. A woman who once stood beside monsters. A woman who knows exactly how dangerous she can be. And Miu may be the only person capable of making her want to become something else. In a world where money controls the law and power belongs to the ruthless, Lorena and Miu will discover that love can be just as dangerous as revenge. And sometimes, the most dangerous person in the room is the one smiling politely.

FOLLOW DA BOIS Day, Hollow, and Kaligo as they hunt horrifying Analog horror inspired monsters. THEY TRAVEL THROUGHOUT UNIVERES, MAKE LOTS OF JOKES, AND FUCK UP, (BUT NOT TOO BAD PROBABLY). THEY SHALL END THE WOR- WELL, TRY TO SAVE THE WORLD, AND MEET NEW BUDDIES (Lilly and Orian) WHO MAY OR MAY NOT DIE A FEW TIMES, YIPPIE.

The entire Fanfic goes Parallel to the Plot of "Murder drones: Unresolved" Except I've thought about this, and this is a Fanfic where Main character is an OC, and We'll be concentrated MOSTLY on him. Also, if U want a chronological Order of chapters cuz you're confused on "Why the hell did this Author write Prologue AFTER Chapter 6??" Well, here it is: Prologue -> Chapter 1 -> Chapter 2 -> Every chapter After in Chronological AND Numbered Order. (Prologue -> Chapter 1 -> Chapter 2 -> Chapter 3 -> Chapter 4 -> Chapter 5 -> Chapter 6 -> Further chapters) Thanks for the fact you're even READING at least 1 of the chapters.

⊳ PLAY//Saddle up and hold onto your ass! Nicole Harding has entered the chat, bitches! A flamboyant Z-lister with a taste for cigarettes, sass, and selling the part, Nicole is about to discover that going viral is easier than going local. When her HOA nemesis launches a hostile takeover of Pendleton Oregon politics, Nicole dives in headfirst. Will her bewildered husband and half-feral kids keep the circus running or watch the big top burn? Don't miss it: Thursday nights at 8:03/7:03c*, fall 2025, only on Access33, your local leader in premier, American broadcasting.

Nineteen years have passed since Yuji Itadori swallowed the first finger of the King of Curses. In the year 2037, supernatural threats are no longer hidden in the shadows. Curses are common knowledge worldwide, the catastrophic Shibuya Incident is taught in modern high school history lessons, and the world spins ruthlessly on. Edward "Eddie" Bromley is just a normal teenager with a cynical worldview and a severe deficit of optimism. All he wants to worry about is his homework-until the afternoon he arrives at his cramped Manhattan apartment to find his father's guts strung up across the kitchen like tinsel. Crouched over the corpse is a grotesque, multi-limbed nightmare, slowly crushing his father's skull between its jaws. Catapulted headfirst into a cutthroat new reality of grey morality, betrayal, and high-stakes occult warfare, Eddie must adapt, and quickly. The only people standing between him and absolute liquidation are a chaotic Tokyo vanguard: a foul-mouthed, headphone-wearing heartbeat calculator; a whiny, defensive drama queen with metallic swords growing out of her spine; a polite shrine maiden who runs an illicit narcotics cartel while discussing true crime like the weather; and a lazy, half-blind sensei who gets ridiculously drunk on Coca-Cola. As the borders of his reality begin to fracture, Eddie must master the unstable molecular phases of the battlefield. Can he control the mist that threatens to overwhelm him, or will he melt and be lost in the empty sky forever? DISCLAIMER: I do not own some of the characters or the verse in this fanfic. They belong to Gege Akutami. If you have read/watched Jujutsu Kaisen, you will know which ones are original characters.

Naaz Rashid should have died. She doesn't know why she survived. She doesn't know what happened to her. And, at first, she has no reason to believe that her inexplicable brush with death has anything to do with the strange events that begin unfolding afterward. But strange things have a habit of becoming stranger. A curse is released. Old secrets begin resurfacing. People separated by distance and time find themselves connected by circumstances they cannot explain. The past begins bleeding into the present, while discoveries at the edges of science suggest that some things dismissed as superstition may be far more tangible than anyone would like to believe. There are haunted places, buried histories, impossible phenomena and people whose greatest threat may not be what lurks outside them, but what lies within. And somewhere amid the horror, the absurdity and the occasional moments of dreadful normality, one question remains: What, exactly, did Naaz survive? Because whatever happened that day was not the end of something. It was the beginning.

Some places are meant to be forgotten. Yuki thought she had left her past behind. She was wrong. Years after leaving the city she grew up in, Yuki returns to a place she barely remembers-and finds something she was certain had disappeared years ago. The circus. The lights are still burning. The tents are still standing. And somehow, it seems to know she's back. Then the letters begin. A boy who knows more than he should. A childhood friend who should be gone. A figure watching from the shadows. And memories Yuki was never supposed to recover. Somewhere behind the curtain, someone is waiting. And this time, the circus never left.

This is a fictional story about a guy named: Kyoruu Kyoruu doesn't take things seriously, but he's a pretty chill, hot.. Sexy-🌹 AYOO WHO SAID THAT?? TOTALLY NOT ME!😅 -Scyro Anyways... - Kyoruu is a PhD student who doesn't take things seriously. He studies mythology.. Urban legends. Until one day he stumbles apon a scary, spooky~~ building, or smthn like that ig?😱 He lights some candles near a summoning ritual.. Not aware that it is one.. And that's how he accidentally summons a very, spooky, scary, entity, ghost~! And heh.. Heh, it's me ofc ;) It was love.. At first sight..... Hey dont judge me😒 I can see u behind this screen, you dumbos 🤨 Stawp making that weird face when I mention his very, very beautiful face. Okay, sorry I'll countinue: After he summons me, he founds out that other entities are alive, and real (I totally said it) He asks for my name, and I come up with something very hawt- It is 'Scyro' That is my name. Very smug, and hawt right? After that. We explore, adventure into other abandoned places, in search of other entities, and ghosts, that he studies, and whats to find.

A Young Wanderer with a Grudge met a Drifter who ran away from Fate. Their past catch up, and they are pulled into massive political conspiracy and supernatural events regarding a vague Prophecy. Could be a serious adventure but Shangsong choose his life to be a Comedy instead. (Only ready until Chapter 20, this story is more for Draft readers, above 21 chapters are still in construction)

INFINITE FIGHTERS MIDDLE WILDLAND 5: A Path to Choose the Future- Not by chasing power, but by surviving loss, bearing responsibility, and answering a destiny that will not stay silent.When the future has already chosen you.

2,180 days without a single friend. Online school doesn't save me from the pain. If you've made it this far, then you've cared about me more than my teachers and parents combined. It sounds performative if I tell you that I am just another bullied kid trying to survive, but I don't know if I am. *** Solomon Handler's nightmares have returned-and this time, they are becoming more real. Like every other problem in his life, Solomon tries to push them away, but these visions want something. And they are coming to collect. As the world around him begins to crumble, Solomon is forced to confront the horrors that torment him whether he is awake or asleep.

"Perhaps it would have been kinder never to know love at all than to know it just long enough to lose it." Ophelia Blackthorne has spent years learning how to keep herself hidden. A Slytherin from a family whose name carries more secrets than affection, she knows better than most that trust is rarely given without a price. She has routes through Hogwarts that do not appear on maps, obligations she does not speak of, and a talent for becoming something no one is supposed to see. Draco Malfoy, unfortunately, has been given two very good reasons to see her. The first is a wager. The second is an order from his father. All he has to do is earn Ophelia's trust before January. Get close enough to learn what the Blackthornes are hiding, report what he finds, collect his winnings, and walk away. Ophelia, however, is not nearly as oblivious as he would like. So when Draco begins constructing something that resembles trust, she decides to construct one of her own. He thinks she is beginning to believe him. She thinks he is beginning to reveal himself. Neither considers what might happen if two people pretending to trust one another accidentally stop pretending. After all, a lie is perfectly harmless so long as everyone remembers which part was invented. Isn't it?

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Scarlet Miller is an 18-year-old teen living a "bitter" life in her apartment, studying in high school and work just to survive. After joining her high school's theatrical show, she thought life would finally go back to normal. But she was wrong. Very, very incorrect. What happened to Scarlet that led to her death and being sent to Hell? Why would a sweet, seemingly innocent girl like her end up down there? You'll understand once you read her story... and see her true sins.

In a world where the dead refuse to rest and ghosts whisper louder than the living, Dante only ever wanted peace. He keeps his distance, hides behind cold manners and sharper words, and pretends that silence is enough. Even though ghosts always denied him that one simple pleasure. One bright day brought many changes. One of them being reckless, and far too curious for his own good, a young man who decided to annoy Dante more than the ghosts. What begins as irritation turns into something far more dangerous: understanding. And between the weight of the past, the stir of monsters, and the moments when the veil between worlds grows thin, Dante discovers that love, much like ghosts, is never gentle. A story about warmth finding its way through frost. A psychological romance about the living, the dead, and everything in between.

This Stray Kids fanfic is an alternative universe that is similar to One Piece but instead of pirates sailing the Grand Line, they're gangsters navigating the underground while being goofy in the group chat. *** ABOUT STORY: + A Platonic Bromance Fanfic + No Lgbtq 🏳‍🌈❌No Homophobia👨‍❤‍👨🚫 + Older SKZ Members (Age≈29-35) + 2min are constantly fighting 🐰💢🐶 + most of this fanfic is just texts chats