histórias de Deathfic

May was just a girl from Cebu battling Stage 3 leukemia. Jungkook was the international playboy of BTS - charming, untouchable, and never one to stay. Their worlds collide in Seoul, where stolen moments turn into something deeper. In a race against time, can a fleeting idol love become her forever? A long, heartbreaking Wattpad-style story of love, loss, and the light we leave behind. 💜

What would happen to the consulting detective in the funny hat if he suddenly lost his blogger?

When a training session goes terribly wrong, all the power goes rushing to Leo's head...

Shoto Todoroki is fading. In a world untouched by quirks, Hanahaki disease claims those who love in silence-and Shoto has always loved quietly. Not even his closest friends know the truth, not even Tenya Iida, the boy Shoto never stopped thinking about. When his sister Fuyumi discovers the petals he's coughing into the sink, she promises not to tell their father. As Shoto's condition worsens, his siblings come together to shield him with the only thing they can offer: love, warmth, and time. Iida, unaware of the truth until it's too late, begins to sense something's wrong. But some confessions bloom too late. Some hearts speak only in letters never sent. And some love stories end not with a kiss-but with a final breath. A modern AU tragedy exploring grief, memory, and the things we should've said sooner.

Shizuo killed Izaya. /Sad Oneshot/

Yuri era sua bela estrela e Viktor o amaria eternamente. Frase 1: "Não se atreva a dizer que o homem esquece mais rápido do que a mulher, que seu amor morre mais cedo. Eu tenho amado somente você, mais ninguém." - Jane Austen.

It's been a long time.

Remus knew his time was coming to an end. He could feel it in his bones.

Dean Winchester becomes the Deanmon, and he gives Sam one final goodnight.

Not all stories have a happy ending. Sometimes, on rare occasions, you get that one story that doesn't end with "And they lived happily ever after." This story is one of such. Error was living a normal life, in his eyes at least, that was until his loved one disappeared from very existence itself. Having searched to the farthest corners of the multiverse, questioned every entity that understood his language, and slaughtered anyone who got in his way, the God of Destruction finally succumbed to defeat and made his way back to the small room in between reality he called his home. That place is where he went dormant for the next decade. Having noticed his absence, Dream, the God of Positivity-better known as The God of Hopes and Dreams-would seek out the former Destruction God. First starting with the Anti-Void, or the place of Error's residence. What he was met with was not the prettiest of sights. Maybe Dream's little plan that lasted a good while wasn't the smartest of choices. Whatever that could possibly mean.

Alors qu'il s'apprête à se faire exécuter, Albafica des Poissons, chevalier d'Athéna de son état, voit sa vie passer devant ses yeux. Sa vie courte mais bien rempli saurait se résumer en un mot : Minos. Et oui, le saint d'Athéna est tombé fou amoureux du spectre du Griffon. Et alors que la mort vient l'emporter, il repense encore et encore à son amour. Song fic: "Je dors sur des roses " de Mozart l'Opéra Rock Ne prend pas en compte le combat entre Albafica et Minos. (le dessin de couverture est de moi donc pas touche)

Originally by SilenceRequested on FanFiction.net. This is an AU of Terra Nova where where the Shannons never went to Terra Nova. It is 2168 and the world is ending. Maddy and her husband try to comfort their five year old daughter as the advancing flames swallow up the screaming population. One-shot. Maddy/OC

"I am sorry father for I am about to sin."

Síndrome do coração partido ou miocardiopatia de takotsubo advêm do fato da doença surgir tipicamente após uma situação de grande impacto emocional ou físico, como por exemplo a morte inesperada de um ente querido. A síndrome do coração partido pode surgir mesmo em pessoas previamente saudáveis e apesar de ser uma lesão transitória do músculo cardíaco, ela pode ser grave o suficiente para levar o paciente ao óbito. Luhan queria apenas uma última oportunidade para se despedir daquele que detinha a total e completa posse de seu coração. Só assim ele teria finalmente a chance de seguir em frente. [HUNHAN | DEATHFIC | ANGST LEVE | DRAMA | REENCARNAÇÃO]

It'll most likely be alot of alternative scenes!

As feridas que você deixou estão escancaradas, infeccionadas, pulsantes. O álcool em minhas veias me deixa paralisado, momentaneamente me tiram da realidade, mas logo volto para o mundo sem luz que você me deixou. Não se finja de inocente, não venha me dizer que não tem culpa!. Desculpe, não importa o que eu diga, eu sempre serei o seu brinquedo. {angst} {short-caps} {long-fic} {deathfic} {droubble}