Fictive Histoires

Histoire 100% fictive Le bonheurs est matinal..

This is a collection of memories from Peter Pettigrew. They may not be in order, they wont be in order. Take a look into the mind of the young boy whos broken everything just to survive in the new world. This is my way of processing my old trauma as a DID fictive. I want to share

⎯⎯⎯⎯✮ WELCOME, DEAR READERS! ✮⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯ → welcome to this book! this is my diary/journal, where i post my thoughts, feelings, and much more! → for those unaware, i am a fictive of mr. ant tenna, i am NOT roleplaying! → art credit for the cover goes to @aznpew on twitter! ⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯

aka us broken star fucks fuck around because everyone here can't be serious at all if someone's in character that's a coincidence

Destin tragique d'une jeune fille arraché à sa famille pour devenir la femme qu'elle ne voulait pas. Entre Foi, tristesse et amour..

ㅤ𐙚ㅤa book to put in all of my thoughts and stuff! :]

Comment vivre apres un viole ? Je me pose toujours la question... Moi c'est Sana Jsuis française ~ italienne J'ai 19ans , j'ai mes deux parents et j'ai 3 frères. Yohan 21 ans bruns , muscler ect Jorgio 18 ans blond muscler aussi ect Et Logan 11 ans pareil Que jorgio J'habite à Argenteuil . Mon viole c'est passer quand j'avais 17 ans.

A fictive story featuring Juggernaut from Dota 2. He lost his home, his family, his friends, at that night. But fortunately, even if he's drowning for a night, he's still alive, that's because of a help from someone. So now, he's adventuring the whole world, trying to find the truth, learning magics, meet with new people, new friends, and importantly, restore what have been destroyed at that night.

This is a short fanfic for a Secret Santa gift in the Okegom Wiki Discord for 2023. For saturn1479 Anyone can read this if they'd like, I don't write fanfics The title is a bit misleading, since I don't even use Wattpad to write or make any variety of writings. Also I don't know how to write stories well so bully me in the comment if it makes you feel better lmao Satanick visits Victor as he's studying. What more is desired, work, rest, or love? Can't things just be easier?

This is a story of a Deceit Sanders fictive, from Sanders Sides and how he found everyone he knows and loves. We are a OSDD system of 200+

I genuinely don't know what I'm doing I'm sorry Edit: finally got a system name 👍

System info/intros

a place for our fictives to share their memories :)

That's fictive. :) This is about Lily's story, you will know her thoughts, her feelings and eerything she does.

⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯ ˳༄꠶ ⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯ the admin book of flannery <3 will include so much shit that even i don't know what i'm posting half the time . ⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯ ˳༄꠶ ⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯

because im distinct enough to NOT feel comfortable putting my stuff with the ex hosts old shit so i get my own thing shut up SHUT UP only updated when i do something I'm proud of enough to put out there but not comfortable enough to put in my main socials for a reason or another.

(THIS STORY IS BASED OFF A TIME FICTIVE IN A DID SYSTEM. MIGHT HAVE SLOW POSTS/UPDATES AND OR BE CRINGE. BE WARNED!!) after everyone's death, tim moved away. Not far, but away from rosswood. Tim couldn't handle being near that town. Not after what happened. He knew jessica was safe..for now. It doesn't help him much though, due to having DID, schizophrenia, and had developed Tourettes due to stress and many other things. He can still see the operator following him. But..he can also feel another being following him. A different feeling. This being looked like the operator. But felt more..safe. As if hes home. Tim went months, trying to settle into his new home. His new life. Living in grief of his old friends and his "beloved" jay. However, he finds that there have been murders around his new town. He knows that it isn't anyone that he knows doing these murders, considering 99% of them are dead. But, he can feel that these murders are connected to him. Or, whats following him. If its not him, or his dead friends. Than..who?

Fictives reacting to stuff. Ships head cannons whatever you want to send in!

This is a joke, but I wrote this to piss off my boyfriend -Patrick Hockstetter