Glitchcore قصص

In a world fractured by corruption, abandoned code, and the echoes of forgotten creators, some connections refuse to be erased. 1x1x1x1 was never meant to feel. He is an error, a warning, a ghost in the system - something players fear and developers tried to bury. Noli was never meant to understand him. Kind, curious, and far too human for a world like this, she should have run the moment the static started whispering back. But in the silence between crashes... in the flicker between light and shadow... they found each other. Their bond is a glitch in reality - fragile, dangerous, and forbidden. As corruption spreads and the world tries to tear them apart, they must decide: Is this a mistake in the code... or the one thing that was meant to happen? A story about loneliness, identity, and finding warmth in places that were never meant to have a heart. 14+ | Angst | Glitchcore | Emotional | Slow Burn

​[STATUS: MISSING] [SUBJECT: VESPERA] [LOCATION: REDACTED] ​Vespera Lynne went into the hallway and never came out. To the world, she's a photo on a fading flyer. To the Dreamscape, she is new data. ​Follow Vespera as she navigates a series of liminal spaces-from infinite hospital beds to hallways made of sunset and static. In a world where the sky says SPREAD and the windows scream FLOWERS, she must find the Fallen Sunflower before her resolution hits 0%. ​Memory is being overwritten. Please stay still.

You are in some world You have to find your way out You meet some mysterious people on the way.... ⚠ Warning ⚠ Contains ⚠Gore murder eyes⚠

In a world where privacy is a myth and your thoughts belong to the Cloud, silence is a death sentence. Kaelen is a digital ghost, a scavenger surviving on the scraps of a hyper-connected city. But when she unearths a forbidden relic from 1998-a cassette tape-she discovers a glitch in the system. The voice on the tape knows how to make her invisible, but the government's Hunter Drones are already closing in. To survive, Kaelen must unplug from the future and trust a man who has been dead for thirty years.

🎀🌻A pizza Plex that's full of different cores entities that come during 10am-11pm the story will take place of adventure, violence , weird places, phobias, and etc.. This is like a Fnaf/tsams au! please, this is AU! There it's gonna be some Cannon related or not why I'm telling you guys this is an AU Because some ships we'll be in this story will be Cannon in AU so if you do not like solar x nexus, sun x eclipse pls leave this story may not be for you or you can skip some of these parts that have them included if you were interested in the story the first chapter will be all the info about it, but I am just giving you a quick description about the story and yes, I am not good at my language in writing skills so if you see some incorrect grammar, I am sorry I am not the best at writing. This is my first story I'm posting. lol and yes, there will be lots and lots of OC's And if you have any questions about the story ask in the comment section and plus I may take request in the story if I'm running out of ideas!🎀☀️

Five teens wake up in another dimension

Under construction

The world didn't end. It unraveled - slowly, quietly, like thread pulled from the edge of a forgotten memory. Now the cities hum with ghosts, static, and the aftertaste of a "peace" humanity never truly questioned. Roxia Starkiller walks the ruins - part human, part engineered experiment - chasing a voice that remembers her better than she remembers herself. The Kryll'Qa weren't invaders. They were an answer to a question humanity was too afraid to ask. Dreams bleed into reality. Truth fractures. And beneath a world that traded freedom for comfort, something ancient begins to wake - the Architect watching from the dark. In the end, only one question matters: "Do you remember what you traded for comfort?" {This story, What We Traded for Comfort, is written and owned by Matthew Benjamin Marshall. This edit is made for RoyalRoad verification.}

Simone wakes up in a universe that makes no sense-talking swords, glitching skies, and a story that rewrites itself. Her only guide? Kai, a snarky wanderer who claims they're both just characters in a novel. And worse? The Author is watching. They can hack the plot. Break the fourth wall. Rewrite the rules. But every move risks collapsing the story-and themselves with it. A meta-adventure through madness, meaning, and the very nature of fiction.

Nova works for MYSC - the Memory Synchronization Clinic. Her job? Erase and patch people's minds so they forget the pain. She's never asked questions. Until one patient looks at her and says: "Nova... you're my daughter." The system says it's a glitch. Her mind says it's nonsense. But the drawings on her wall, the dreams she didn't choose, and the static in her own memory - they say something else. In a city where thought is programmed and identity is a contract, Nova is about to break protocol. Because if her mind was rewritten... What did they make her forget?

In a dystopian world where one design their afterlives, Eleanor Dawson never finished hers. When a sudden tragedy ends her life, Eleanor wakes up in a perfect reality that doesn't feel like her own. The skies loop, the birds never stop singing, and the boy who greets her insists this is everything she ever wanted. But fragments of memory whisper otherwise. Rooms she doesn't remember building. Dreams she never designed. And a truth she can't ignore. Someone has rewritten her forever. As cracks spread through this false paradise, Eleanor unravels a secret obsession that began years before her death and discovers she has not been saved, but stolen. Now she must choose wisely. Surrender to the cage disguised as heaven, or fight for a fractured eternity that is entirely hers. A haunting dystopian novel about control, obsession, and the power of reclaiming your own story, Forever Fractured asks one question: If forever was stolen from you, how far would you go to take it back?

this contains weirdcore,traumacore,dreamcore and glitchcore

⚠︎︎𝐹𝐿𝐴𝑆𝐻 𝑊𝐴𝑅𝑁𝐼𝑁𝐺⚠︎︎ •𝑎𝑟𝑡 𝑖𝑛𝑐𝑙𝑢𝑑𝑒𝑑 𝑖𝑛 𝑡ℎ𝑖𝑠 𝑏𝑜𝑜𝑘 𝑑𝑜𝑒𝑠 𝑛𝑜𝑡 𝑏𝑒𝑙𝑜𝑛𝑔 𝑡𝑜 𝑚𝑒, 𝑐𝑟𝑒𝑑𝑖𝑡𝑠 𝑡𝑜 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑜𝑤𝑛𝑒𝑟 •𝑐𝑜𝑚𝑝𝑙𝑒𝑡𝑒𝑑

When kids in her small town begin vanishing, Ellie Pierce starts seeing things no one else can-glitches in reality, cracks in time, and a boy with electric eyes who seems to know more than he should. She tells herself it's just stress. Or paranoia. But Ellie can feel it in her bones: something isn't right. The deeper she digs, the more she realizes-she's not losing her mind. She's waking up. And something on the other side is waiting for her. Watching. Calling. A slow-burn paranormal mystery with glitch reality, forbidden connection, and a girl unraveling the threads of her world one disappearing piece at a time.

Static Drift - Part 4 - Before the Static Core What if you weren't meant to survive the drift - but complete it? Micah has walked through memory, identity, and time itself. Now, he descends into the heart of everything that broke him. The Static Core isn't a place. It's a consciousness - a living truth that's been watching since the first flicker of lightning. Here, reality rewrites itself in whispers. Mirrors collapse. And every version of Micah begins to fade... except one. This is where it all began. This is where he finds out why. The final descent begins now - where love becomes a frequency, memory becomes weapon, and the only way forward is to surrender everything you think you are.

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