Foxtrot Stories

Coming soon, December, 25, 2022

Jason gets a new roommate in his dorm at the private academy he attends. Disclaimer - I don't own FoxTrot or Calvin & Hobbes, but this was written for a prompt in the Crossover Prompt Meme and thus is part of a International Fanworks Day 2023 project of highlighting older collections, but this one-shot also fulfills the first regular Froday challenge for March 2023 which is the word highlight. Technically, it fulfills the little special for that month as well, but I'm only doing the one. Also, didn't get to the point of making them a couple as I couldn't progress the plot that far in that direction as the prompter wanted, so I've left it open to interpretation it as a pre-relationship thing for them instead. Prompt: Jason was fine with the fact that his new roommate still had a toy stuffed tiger. What was a little weird, though, was how he talked to the tiger like it was actually listening. (I totally ship them. Shippy fic would be awesome. It just won't let me tag the pairing.)

Gar Wade Molly Nin Dan Nessy ◇ Story line ◇ Gar is in love with someone. And do everything fo her. Like killing in a Game . ⚠warning⚠ Feels and gore and swearing Have fun 😘

this is the story of the best band in the world: The John Lemon Band; and about it's followers, the Lemonheads who are all part of the John Lemon Cult. If you want to become a Lemonhead and fight against Bert Ant and his Anters, you should read this book that tells you everything you need to know about John Lemon and his friends.

From the world of the bestselling series, Warriors, comes Ferals. Sharp is a young cat who lives in fear. She is forced under the rule of her cruel leader, and wants nothing more than to leave. Living in the Twolegplace is dangerous, and Sharp knows it. Trying to escape is risky, and nowhere is safe from her group. For a rogue in the Twolegplace, life is tough- and it'll kill you the moment you turn your back on it.

Mark and Jack finally kiss and fall in love.

I have the book up already just putting it in parts now Little seeds make big Oaks. We're. All. Still. Here. Series, 1st Book. W.A.S.H. © Smoke Shot THIS BOOK IS BASED OFF OF THE TITANFALL TIMELINE BUT NOT THE MAIN CHARACTER'S PERSPECTIVE By: Damien Dallas-Lee Hutchens and Riylee Romanell Year is 2695 Small Marauder Corps base in a stalemate with IMC and the Apex predators. A world with new warfare and rules but still remains with conflict, 1st, 2nd, 3rd, 4th, 5th, and 6th main divisions have been taken out, the last remaining divisions and fleets are 7, 17, 37, 24, 0, 666, 130, 173, 100, only 47 titans left, and for the elites it's only the 6-4, 1, 7-7, 0-8, and we have no people to help get us out the only way for them to survive is if the runners, pilots, titans, DMR, Verbals, Coilers stick together and push the enemy line away and hold on for either: Extraction Flare to fight forward Decent backup Victory to be gained.

Evan takes a chance with ballroom dancing. It's a complete train wreck, until he crashes into a long haired stranger in the hallway... TreeBros dance AU

after [DATA EXPUNGED] years the scp foundation has finally caught scp 00-k a keter scp that has the ability to summon sharp tendrils, change its chemical composition, and absorb living being to heal itself. scientists at site ██ created this collar using magnets to disable scp 00-k's ability's but the only ability that the collar dosent disable is scp 00-k being immune to most mental hazards like scp 166 and due to that ability tests will be done with scps like scp ███ and scp ███

A crossover between MetaJets and Yugioh 5ds (In this Crossover the names of the dragons are the codename of Team 5ds) I don't own anything related to Yugioh 5ds and MetaJets

Eva and Nicholai are the world's best ballroom dancers. All that is on their minds is winning the championship and the world deciding once and for all which team is the best at ballroom dancing. With both of them disliking their current dance partner yet needing to rehearse enchanting their audience they are both forced to attend a masquerade ball. With a passionate dance and a kiss an unforgettable evening is created. Both dancers can't stop thinking about the other yet as they learn of the other's identity, issues arise. When dancing with the perfect partner becomes as sweet as sin, will they succumb to the desire and who will come out on top?

A/N: We are rewriting this story as 'Whiskey Tango Foxtrot: The Atticus Files' (which is a much better version) so if you'd like to read the better and on-going story you can find it on our profile. This story is the original but there will be no further chapters. When Becca and Deidre are offered a place at the Perscott Academy for Young Ladies they have no idea what is actually lurking under the harmless smiles and bright faces of the students. They quickly discover that the school is much more ruthless than anything they had expected. Their Gym classes teach them mixed martial arts. Their Science class teaches them to make explosives, and in Computer Technology they learn to hack secure networks. As the girls struggle to keep up with Perscott's rigorous educational program they must also help defend the school against those who want to see its doors closed for good. Perscott is nothing like the pamphlet advertised. It's time to kick some ass.

The lights, music, and the faces as the crowd stared at her, expecting only the best. She adored all of it; the costumes, the people, the traveling... but little did she know this was her last show on the stage... "Ladies and Gentleman! Come one, come all! Feast your hungry eyes on a once in a lifetime opportunity! To see one of the most award winning ballet beauties right here, right now! Dancing to "Black Swan" is, Chello De Luca!" Her feet, light and airy, jumped across the stage like airborne dandelion seeds, her eyes glimmering with passion locked within her delicate moves as her heart pounded to the soft pittering- "...Ms. Chello?" The woman's eyes averted from her story to the boy in front of her. She softly sighed whilst setting her glasses aside, long pencil legs crossed over another with her usual crop top flowing around her small frame. "Oui, Isak?" She asked him with a pointed look, her voice a muddled hybrid of traces and notes of different accents from countries more mixed than thought possible. She looked perturbed from being interrupted from her nostalgic daydream. "It's... the bank." "Oh? What could they want? I payed the rent on the studio and on everything else for this month..." She muttered agitatedly as she took and opened the letter, her sharp nails easily cutting the weak wax of the red seal. Ms. Chello pulled out the crisp, white papers, reading them and seemly getting more upset as her eyes scanned the words. Suddenly dropping the letters, her eyes glimmered with fear and dismay. Isak caught the letter and read what it said in large cursive letters. "Dear Ms. Chello De Luca, The Cherryrose Studio of Arts on Bradford Blvd. in Brooklyn, NY will be repossessed due to lack of interest the public shows toward the 'art' you have produced. This action will be done if not proven wrong by May 27, 2019. We thank you for your corporation. Signed, Landon S. Windle (CEO of Lanolin Inc.)"