Gasmasks Stories

Tools are used to survive. Not for pleasure or for want. For survival. ~~ "I will survive only if it means to protect, dammit!" "Idiot, shut up. It is too fucking early for your drama." "... Enji, why?" ~~ [WARNING] I do not own BNHA characters except my OC and this mini plotline that will slowly go off the original plot. Characters who were supposed to die will live. Characters who were supposed to live will die. Prepare for tears.

Two ecologists, one an ill disciplined former intern scientist who only wishes to pay off his student debt, and his sibling a mercenary working for the ecologists. A dynamic duo, polar opposites but of the same blood. Together, they navigate the treacherous wasteland, facing deadly anomalies, ruthless bandits, and the ever-watchful Zone that seeks to break them.

On post apocalyptic earth, the world crazed into destruction, no productivity is happening at all unless it's either a small town or an or an organized gang. After the bombs dropped you were stuck inside a prison grade gas chamber for days with tainted gas being poured in but you finally escape and...

The change of universal balance lead to many consequences, including the world of GAZ. The world of suffering and devastation brought hope to one boy who's goal is to bring back the lost happiness and freedom.

Long story short the apocalypse is happening next month and only the smartest and obviously the rich people will survive. What would I Maxine do with the rest of my time living well isn't obvious.

Have you ever wanted to hide away? No one being able to see your true colours.

Original story about how the "Perfect Human" came to be. "Skcill, oh god, why did you do this? Not again man, not again." Mature content.

A city where all residents wear gas masks, because the air is dirty after so many bombings

"All I see is the people, the horrifying smooth faced people"

So I'm making a comic and Before drawing panels, I write it out as an actual story. This is basically what Im doing with this

War meant different things to everyone, but to Kora and her friends, it meant a destroyed city, dwindling supplies, and a life behind a gas mask. Burdened with the task of keeping herself and her colony of survivors alive, Kora faces insurmountable odds to protect her friends. But in a hopeless world where death is a certainty, will Kora be able to protect the people she loves most before it's too late? First Person Female Narrator No smut or foul language Ten Chapters, Prologue and Epilogue not included Pain, blood, death, and tension trigger warning This story is original, ©ethnekerickson2021

This Short story was created for both my IB English Class as well as my Film and Literature class. The projects were to create something that represented the tone of an apocalyptic world (Which is amazingly what we are learning about in both classes so I just made one story for both). I hopefully represented that through this short story Which I made in maybe half an hour. This short story involves mention of a certain effect, not sure if it's easy to tell but yeah.... Also! The story is based off of the art in the picture. THE ART IS NOT MINE. Art belongs to Hisahru

A short story following a family attempting to make ends meet in an unfeeling world.

" The Gas Mask Gang has struck again!"

"Have you seen the news? There is a storm coming! A tornado to be exact. You might just get swept away if you stay outside. Come to my house, that's where you will be safe." °°°°°°°°°° Cion Miller (If that's even his real name) is an experiment. A killed experiment to be exact. The scientists have killed him many times, and brought him back to life in the same day. He's been there ever since he could babble about the many types of gas that's in the air, and where it could be found. One day, when the scientists killed him and tried to bring him back to life, he died for real. Yet somehow, he was still alive. They left him in the middle of the woods (One with hesitation) and walked away. Not even checking for a pulse. He still had one, however. (I know, I know, 'Why the hell are you making another book?!' My brain has too many ideas. This is also for my friend Sadie who had surgery and she loves Creepypastas and BXB. Also, some of the Creepypastas will be very rude, arrogant, and just plain horrible. If they are your favorite, sorry for that. Hoodie will not stutter, Masky and Him will not be eating cheescake, sorry about that. Toby will not exactly be obsessed over waffles. BEN Drowned will not stalk him, Slenderman will sometimes show his teeth. Jeff...well he's just Jeff.)

The Legacy of the Afghan Princess is a gripping tale of courage and sacrifice amidst the turmoil of war. Set against the backdrop of the Soviet invasion of Afghanistan, the story follows the harrowing journey of a princess determined to protect her family's lineage from annihilation. As the castle walls crumble and chaos reigns, a small band of loyalists embarks on a daring mission to safeguard the last hope of a nation. With themes of resilience, loyalty, and the indomitable human spirit, this poignant narrative captures the heart-wrenching realities of conflict and the enduring power of hope in the face of adversity.

What the title says.

Discontuied ish Alex a cat hybrid in the world that ended they need to wear gas masks all day and everyday at night they have to wear oxygen masks but oxygen is very expensive ($30) so people don't make it out... tw:death might go into detail The cover is not mine everything else it tho