Dialogueheavy Histoires

Will has a shift in feelings and has decided to terminate his sessions with Dr. Lecter. The answer is within the haze that has grown between them, and Hannibal is not afraid to step through.

Various oneshots about the Qsmp. These were posted in 2023 on my AO3 account. I do not still write for this fandom. I have more of my old QSMP works on my profile.

This is a small snapshot from one of my very first fanfictions I ever wrote featuring Fantine and Eric. It hasn't been posted yet, and honestly, it's still very rough-but it means a lot to me. I plan to go back, edit it, and eventually post the full story. For now, I'll be sharing little moments and snapshots like this as I work through it, since I can only really manage shorter pieces at a time. This scene focuses on a tense first meeting-family pressure, unspoken feelings, and the weight of being seen through someone else's eyes. Fantine finds herself caught between Marco's quiet support, Eric's overwhelming curiosity, and a father who clearly doesn't approve. Sometimes the hardest part isn't love-it's everything surrounding it.

It's easier to deal with life when you have someone to share it with. Killua and Gon developed a habit of talking things through on late night walks, when one day they talk and eat and reminisce and realise why they work so well together.

***THIS STORY IS AN OLD VERSION OF A PRESENT NOVEL SERIES I AM WORKING ON. NO CONTENT IN THIS STORY IS CANON TO THE PRESENT TIMELINE. READ DISCLAIMER CHAPTER FOR INFO*** Kingdom Academy was part of my modern universe for The Journal, basically a 1-1 copy of Phoenix Drop High for Aphmau's Mystreet universe. Just like The Journal's main story, Kingdom Academy was never meant to be a written story; it was supposed to be a comic, and I just used the written story as a basis to make the comic's pages. Just like I put in the BTV story, I don't intend to remake this world for The Journal anymore. Teen dramas are overrated anyways.

Once a year, his past claws its way back into this world to haunt him, and once a year he tries to hide. It always knows where to find him. Half-written for a Halloween contest on Tumblr in 2015, sloppily finished today on my phone. Based on this: On the custom of wearing costumes, Christian minister Prince Sorie Conteh wrote: "It was traditionally believed that the souls of the departed wandered the earth until All Saints' Day, and All Hallows' Eve provided one last chance for the dead to gain vengeance on their enemies before moving to the next world. In order to avoid being recognized by any soul that might be seeking such vengeance, people would don masks or costumes to disguise their identities".

It wasn't something easily noticed, but once Vanilla saw it, she couldn't unsee it. Who doesn't love sugar? Pastries, drinks, syrupy treats - sweetness is something universal...or so she thought, but recently, she'd begun to notice the smallest inconsistencies that surrounded a certain, speedy friend, starting with a wince here, a pushed-aside plate there, and an offer to trade over there. Sonic doesn't like sugar. He doesn't like sweets, and the fact that no one realized the way his behavior contradicts his assured lie is only the beginning of the mystery, when the truth behind why he'd accept the treats regardless is far more complicated than anyone expected. - A copy is always posted on Ao3 and Quoetv, and good news, for Ao3, it's separated in chapters to account for the character limit, in case anyone would like a more readable fic, lol

Mabel tells Dipper about her crush and they come up with the most Mabel like confession! Then Mabel makes it come true and Mabifica are being cuties patooties(also we should change that name to something like "Starlama", cause the original one is just too boring) This is happening sometime between episodes after Fords return. Mabel knows about "Kiev cake" existence and how tasty it is. Also english isn't my first language, so if there is some weird mistakes - I'm sorry!

john is alexander's drug dealer © looking for feedback on this before i publish it on ao3

ignore the title it doesnt have anything to do with the story i love them 😭 based on this prompt: The customer gets back at the barista misspelling their name on their cup by pronouncing their name in increasingly ridiculous ways. The barista retorts with an even more ridiculous spelling and things just escalate. (got from https://perchance.org/trope-generator) cross posted on ao3

Uzi always held the power to permanently destroy all of what is the solver. but physics, like always, got in the way, the basic law of energy. 'energy could not be destroyed, nor created, only transferred' but what if she broke that single law? couldn't be too bad, could it? oh but it was, it 100% was. she did what shouldn't happen, and in the universe's attempts to fix it, something else was let loose. again. its just too bad that some people were there when they were there. *** originally posted on AO3, I have the same user here as I do there- [NotAThreat] this will have later updates then AO3, so I suggest you read it there.

When Kouyou visits his mother's grave a year after her passing, he unexpectedly meets the man who once was both his best friend and the love of his life - Akira. Their reunion sparks a decision: they need to talk. As they delve into their shared - and apart - past, they confront all the good moments they did not share, the hardships they had to face alone. Would the thin, fragile thread that still connects them be enough to make them reevaluate the present, and perhaps consider weaving a future from such a scarred past?

Five people. One shared car. A journey measured not in kilometers, but in silences. What starts as a simple ride slowly turns into a psychological pressure cooker, where past decisions, hidden resentments, and moral contradictions surface. This story is part of Tender Brutality, a collection of psychological short fiction exploring the thin line between civility and collapse.

A story about love, loss, and the quiet sorrow of how love sometimes wins... and sometimes doesn't. This is a fantasy fan-fiction set in London, centred around Tom Hiddleston and my original character, Justine Hudson, unfolding within the late-night glow of a city radio station. No real DJs were harmed, borrowed, or even lightly inconvenienced in the making of this story-everything here is fictional, always has been, deep breaths, everyone. The story is steeped in music and emotion and comes with a curated playlist, because some feelings simply arrive better with a soundtrack. Set within the Hiddles-verse, this is a character-driven tale about connection, timing, and the ache of what might have been.

Husk's biggest insecurity with being in a relationship is being cheated on, being left for another. Angel Dust, as part of his contract with Valentino, has to work as a porn star, pole dancer, and a prostitute. There could be a conflict here. Instead, they talk it out. (written for Huskerdust Week 2021)Angel

Can you really be connected to the same person at different times and places? Jungkook doesn't know but he's beginning to think his dreams are probably an alternative reality of some sort. And he doesn't know how the story will end but... he's got an inkling of how he hopes it ends both in the alternative universe and his current life. STRICTLY DIALOGUE. (I'm just trying out a different type of writing style) ☆jikook ☆oneshot ☆completed ☆

The man known as 'Evil Xisuma' is often compared to a hornet. Won't attack unless you get close or harm him. And when you do: it's painful. But normal hornets don't target people. or Evil Xisuma confronts Xisuma about a very pressing matter. OG post date - March 3, 2023

Staig oneshot I guess. Not much romance involved tho. Also available on AO3; https://archiveofourown.org/works/17618153 Cover art by Halloween-owo on tumblr