Fluff-ish Stories

Debris, smoke, ashes, the smell of metallic blood and rotting corpses heavy in the air. Lecraria has been utterly torn apart yet its residence still fought. A single boy saw the futile efforts of his people. He sees no future. Yet he lives, though not entire alive. Funny enough, a single hello might just change his life, for better or for worst.

A short story about a ceirtain kind of love 734 words Cover is there for filler, feel free to imagine the MC as you like, I left them ambiguos for a reason

Mari and Jungkook have been together for a long time. They have been on dates, here and there. But this time it will give her pleasure... ;) (Mari and Jungkook OBVIOUSLY don't belong to me)

At age 15, a job was offered- a deal, more on. Nico Coffey(TEMP), a bright yet apathetic child, is given a chance. The chance to clear his brother's name. With doubts in mind, he is determined to prove his innocence. But before that, Nico has to prove himself- prove that he deserves the chance. Which meant working under a corrupt association and a wacko boss, it was more or less bearable. Specifically, as the sidekick of a local hero. Three years, three whole years of working for them, that was the deal. One year left. Nico thought that he could lay low for the rest of the year. He was dead wrong. Things only escalated, in ways he tried to stop.

Tetsutetsu of Class 1-B has always felt inferior to Kirishima of 1-A but Monoma always believed he was better.

Just some light stuff. Ah, why don't we throw some Americans in Hogwarts along with technology too! Well, I really hope I'm not the only one who wants to know where tf this is going. Best of wishes in understanding my mind and how I come up with this. -Jordan

Ryder Darkwood's life was a relatively normal life, that if you don't count on that one time when she and Phoenix almost got into some weird ass business with some dudes that, one way or another, got some cocaine and wanted the girls to help them sell it, they offered them 50%of the money they were gonna get. Ice and Koko almost killed them when they got home. Fog bitch(B=beautiful, I=intelligent, interesting, T=talkative, C=creative, cool, H=human being with high standards) slapped them. Or that one time Ryder and Lee started a paint fight in the middle of art class. The room looked like World War III took place there, but instead of weapons they used colours. They got 4 hours of detention after class every day for a week. Or if you ignore the fact that she got expelled from almost every school in town, even though her grades are straight A+ s in everything. Well, everything but math. Still though, she could take a nap in math class, so it ain't that bad. The teacher stopped trying to wake her up a long ass time ago. Or if you ignore the fact that she usually spends 3 to 4 hours at home every day, without sleeping. And she spends 2 nights home each week maximum. But what happens when her parents tell her that she is leaving the next day to a school that nobody ever heard of, and that she can only see her Friends on holidays. She is gonna do what every normal teenager does when her mom tells her that she has no choice about the matter. She protests. And when that doesn't work, she calls her friends from her emergency phone, packs her bag, and runs to Koko's cousin in Las Vegas, where she plans on staying for the next 5 days of summer break she has left before school starts. But, things get a tiny bit out of hand in her perfect plan... ~°~°~°~°~°~°~°~

Queens is becoming unusually quiet, Peter doesn't complain until he meets the reason why and gets more than he ever bargained for.

I got reincarnated as a cannon fodder in an otome game. Don't expect too much since this is my first book and I'm an amateur writer. This is my sad attempt in making a story. The cover is also a sad attempt. Anyways enjoy! I do not own the photos used. credits to the original artists.

He knew why these two were here. It was a city right on the border and they needed his help, if he understand them correctly. He was happy to. General Disclaimer: Anything that is familiar to you (characters, settings, plots, etc.) is not mine and I am not claiming that it is. This story is the only thing I own.

Draco finds an empty and abandoned journal in the forest. He decided to start writing in it and found himself carrying everywhere. He wrote of his love for a boy, a boy that would never love him back.

Twitch streamer Tommyinnit has a home tragedy and ends up on Wilbur's porch. Dadbur pog? Covers not mine. Found it on google. Credit to artist. #2 in dadbur nice.