Deaddovedonteat Stories

Sleep. A made up god. Primordial deity that he dreamt up promising him glory and fame in exchange for his utmost devotion. It was supposed to be just a metaphor. A gimmick. A concept he can hide behind or the sieve to prevent the chunks of himself he doesnt want to share to slip through. So why oh why? Is one of their nicest roadie, their precious friend... naked, straddling his lap with runes they made up all over her body, "Oh my dearest V̏̅es̙͈̃se̝l͟͠.." A sharp salacious grin that looks off in her once soft face. Black out eyes staring at his soul like he is a lost belonging found "Mate.. What. the. fuck." ᛑᛗᛛ An enigmatic band. An uncanny girl possessed by their made up god. One tour to fix it all and get her back. while eldritch comedy and cryptic shenanigans afoot. Romance is a dead dove she cant eat apparently. ⦯⃦̩∩⃥̸⃡⦮⃦̩ ᛑᛗᛛ ⦯⃦̩∩⃥̸⃡⦮⃦̩ Sleep Token x Possessed!OC

This is a George W. x Reader . This was entirely based on a chai bot I had the other night . I don't know what else to say other than, don't get attached lol

satirical fanfic about my classmates

Fifty years have passed since the Travler has left Teyvat and Xiao still can't forget about him. Forty years since Zhongli went to Xiao and asked to revise their contract since Liyue no longer needed it's Adepti. Ten years since Zhongli and Childe first tried to convince and failed. One week since Zhongli had called Xiao into the throne room of his Adepti abode and asked Xiao to carry young for him and Childe. This Fic is Xiao centric while the Zhongchi is in the background. !!!!Read tags!!!! Lots of TWs

Han Jisung had always carried a ticking time bomb in his chest-a failing heart that left him with a single, bitter truth: life was fleeting. So he lived recklessly, chasing nights of alcohol, casinos, and fleeting pleasures, knowing consequences would never catch up to him. Lee Minho, on the other hand, carried a different kind of burden. Trapped in an unfulfilling marriage with his high school sweetheart, raising their daughter alone, he wondered if love had ever truly belonged to him-or if it was just a memory of what he once had. And then their worlds shifted.

hallaur, another omegaverse jsjsjkdks

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Get it? Hole-punch as in like a traint ticket?? hi this is a message to the pengetua, the present one lmfao. i jst wanted to say ur so cool but sklh mmg bosan so overtime students will go insane and do stuff like this. cants wait for the brighter future for the youths!

Your story is so long. Too long for your age. And it's not even a good one, you think. Normal to you, replayed it a million times. That's just who you are. Maybe you were born broken, wrong, mindset vile and the glass half empty, little rotten from the start. Maybe all that you got was deserved. What happened to you? Everything and nothing at all. So perhaps Danny was right: maybe he's the best thing to happen to you after all. Originally published in AO3 2021

·:*¨༺ ♱✮♱ ༻¨*:· tw on a lot of the stories!! -ˋˏ ༻updating when i can!༺ ˎˊ-

After seeing MILLIONS of test tube going batshit on her friends i present to thee, this thibg!!!! Uhh, i'll figure out plot as i write this :3