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MHAXMARVEL [OC BOOK] "𝘐 𝘈𝘔 𝘕𝘖𝘛 𝘐𝘙𝘖𝘕𝘔𝘈𝘕!" 𝗠𝗶𝗹𝗼𝗿𝗶 𝗦𝘁𝗮𝗿𝗸 𝗳𝗶𝗻𝗱𝘀 𝗵𝗲𝗿𝘀𝗲𝗹𝗳 𝘀𝘁𝘂𝗰𝗸 𝗶𝗻 𝗮 𝗵𝗲𝗿𝗼 𝘀𝗰𝗵𝗼𝗼𝗹 𝘀𝗵𝗲 𝗻𝗲𝘃𝗲𝗿 𝘄𝗮𝗻𝘁𝗲𝗱 𝘁𝗼 𝗯𝗲 𝗶𝗻. 𝗕𝘂𝘁 𝗮𝘀 𝗵𝗲𝗿 𝘀𝗰𝗵𝗼𝗼𝗹 𝘆𝗲𝗮𝗿 𝘁𝗶𝗰𝗸𝘀 𝗯𝘆 𝘀𝗵𝗲 𝘀𝘁𝗮𝗿𝘁𝘀 𝘁𝗼 𝘀𝗹𝗼𝘄𝗹𝘆 𝗲𝗻𝗷𝗼𝘆 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗵𝗲𝗿𝗼 𝗰𝗼𝘂𝗿𝘀𝗲. 𝗪𝗵𝗼 𝗸𝗻𝗼𝘄𝘀, 𝗺𝗮𝘆𝗯𝗲 𝘀𝗵𝗲'𝗹𝗹 𝗮𝗰𝘁𝘂𝗮𝗹𝗹𝘆 𝗰𝗼𝗺𝗺𝗶𝘁 𝘁𝗼 𝗯𝗲𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝗮 𝗵𝗲𝗿𝗼... -𝐍𝐄𝐁𝐒_𝐈𝐒𝐃𝐄𝐀𝐃 ━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━ BEST RANKINGS 2# in MyHeroAcademia 1# in ocbook

Hey guys!! This is not part of the Newsies Lovers series, but still, its newsies. Unfortunately, i dont own newsies. The only characters I own are Dottie and Clara. Also, there are descriptions of violence, and mentions of death, so watch out for that if those topics trigger you. Enjoy!!

Mai had never imagined she would witness her friend's brutal death, which seemed more intentional than accidental. But when the soul-crushed girl tries to take her life after receiving a voicemail exactly 1 hour later after his confirmed death, she is offered a deal by a mysterious entity who calls himself a 'Messenger'. Mai would be able to turn back time as many times as she likes, and save Ray from facing a fatal death---that was the deal. But at the cost of Ray having all memories forgotten about Mai. However, she was warned. Death didn't like to be cheated.

This is a Male Reader Insert story, i don't own Omori, this story has heavy themes, read at own risk.

¡! ❞ Greed, envy, and evil spread deep into the world's veins. It turned into a live-or-die struggle-deadly wars, innocent citizens, nuclear fire-until all that remained was ash. In the silence after the end, 18-year-old Jay survives alone. He has lost everything and trusts no one, especially not the savage human cults who use people as tools for their own satisfaction. ahead of them are 'The Veruldz'. His only rule is to stay invisible. To feel nothing. He breaks it the day he finds Minji. A five-year-old girl with a slaver's brand on her neck. Saving her is a death wish. Leaving her is impossible. Now, with a child clinging to his hand and a target on his back, Jay must navigate a world where the greatest danger isn't the ruins... It's who you trust. ❞ ¡! ｡ ★ • * ｡ "THE SILENCE AFTER" ⁞ '✎ - N☆VI

[Open Novella Contest 2025] Round 1 & 2 Qualifier Prompt: 31 By the river, Tara meets Ila and nothing is the same again. But clear skies do not mean they aren't susceptible to storms and that the conflict constantly within her will never fade in lieu of one strong emotion for a person! A story of trauma, conflict and loss and a story that tells that some truths are unbearable to their own integrity! Started: 5th Feb 2025 Completed : Total WC: 8003 words *Unedited version*

Not every story has a hero. This is Samantha's story of loneliness, self-hate, and fading away while the world keeps turning.

💗Hi okay I'm gay for the sorceress 💜All OCs(unless stated otherwise) are mine 💗Please be respectful of my boundaries.

Goodbye, simple as that.

(cover image by me) (Takes place in s4 and on going) The masquerade at the Agreste mansion was being held that day. But Nathalie could not participate, due to the side effects and illness that the peacock miraculous had gracefully damaged her with. She was instead doomed to work in her room, doomed to flip through pages of a grimoire that provided less hope than it gave, and doomed to help Gabriel Agreste. A man that she had dedicated the last 19 years of her life to. But was it really worth it? Was HE really worth it? Was she herself really worth it? As she thinks further about the questions that were uncomfortably filling her head, she feels that she's losing herself. She feels herself realizing how much she is actually losing. How much she has actually lost. And for who, and for what? As she drowns deeper and deeper down in her thoughts, a hand reaches down to her. But if she takes it, will it get better or worse?

Dahlia has always lived in silence. Bearing wounds too deep, secrets too heavy, and a body she was taught to hate. She believed she was nothing but something broken, used, and left behind. Until Samuel. His love was the light she never thought she'd deserve, the warmth that made her question if leaving was still the only way out. In her last letter, Dahlia writes what she never dared to say out loud: the darkness she came from, the ache she carried, and the kind of love that almost saved her.

Hello, I am a new author and wanted to share a story I had been working on for a while :) (I had written part of this story here before under the name of Zane Oliver as a way to make sure people could see it so I hope no one thinks I am stealing from another author T-T) Anyways I worked really hard on this story so I hope you like it. I do very well with criticism so if something seems out of place or wrong let me know how I should fix that! Any and all feedback will be greatly appreciated!

After Jack went looking for June when she leaves with the radio, his trust in his friends collapses along with his hopes of keeping them together. So instead of waiting for the inevitable, he runs away and ends up injured and lost in the process. A day later, found and taken in by militaristic survivors; and after spending years with them, resurfaces a hardened soul and completely different person: A cold, dark and bitter person. Never again the same boy anybody would recognize.

Two unlikely souls cross paths, each on different spectrums of fame. Being in and out of court isn't new for Eminem, but the concept of fame is, and getting chased from toilet stalls to Italians food stalls isn't his ideal choice of how to spend his morning. but when he meets polished, proper, poised superman... things take a turn.

This is a collection of poems of different themes. Enjoy!

"Leaning against my father, the sadness finally broke open inside me, hollowing out my heart and leaving me bleeding. My feet felt rooted in the dirt. There were more than two bodies buried here. Pieces of me that I didn't even know were under the ground. Pieces of dad, too." - Laurie Halse Anderson {Started: 22 March 2021} - {Completed: -} {Status: Ongoing} - {Requests: Open} "Don't be ashamed to weep; 'tis right to grieve. Tears are only water, and flowers, trees, and fruit cannot grow without water. But there must be sunlight also. A wounded heart will heal in time, and when it does, the memory and love of our lost ones is sealed inside to comfort us." - Brian Jacques

When the sultan of Zakhara is assassinated, Ebrus' life is thrown into chaos.

a collection of some unfinished poems or untitled poems cuz im too lazy to title them

A collection of short stories with sometimes heavy or dark themes. I write these mostly as a way to lift a weight from my shoulders when I'm in bad places. TRIGGER WARNINGS: self-harm, eating disorders, overdosing, suicidal thoughts/attempts (More to be added as I update and different scenarios arise)

Hope grew bitter inside of Eineen; hope did not win battles, and it did not protect Aisling from the wounds given to him. And as she and Reece try to pull together the tattered remains of a battle lost, she soon realizes that she isn't enough. She isn't enough to protect Oirthir from Tuaisceart, and there isn't anyone else that can help her fight against them. The world outside of Oirthir is alien to her--she knows that there are dangers beyond their territory, but help lies beyond it. Eineen can't rely on faith and hope; and so, she ventures beyond.