Historias de Hurt-no-comfort

Okay, in all honesty, how was he suppose to know that this would happen? It's not like he was suppose to know that he would wake up in another world once he fell asleep. He thought that was only suppose to happen in novels and fanficiton! And theoretically, it should've been impossible for him to just wake up in another world after falling asleep. He had just finished studying for the exams as well! It could've happened any other time but no, he just had to wake up in another world the week before exams start. So understandably, he's a extremely frustrated. Even worse, he woke up in a world with demons! At this point, he just want's to go home. ______________________________ DRA x KNY Crossover

Kate's mother died. She doesn't take it well. Luckily Clint and Laura remember sie exists A short book around 5k words long. I don't own any characters. Hope you have fun reading and here, have a cookie 🍪

‎ -------------------- 🦢 -------------------- ⋆🐾° 𝘼 𝙎𝙏𝙊𝙍𝙔 𝘢𝘣𝘰𝘶𝘵 𝘢 𝘨𝘪𝘳𝘭 𝘸𝘩𝘰 𝘩𝘢𝘥 𝘵𝘰 𝘴𝘢𝘤𝘳𝘪𝘧𝘪𝘤𝘦 𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘩𝘶𝘮𝘢𝘯𝘪𝘵𝘺 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘋𝘪𝘷𝘪𝘯𝘪𝘵𝘺. 𝘸𝘢𝘴 𝘪𝘵 𝘸𝘰𝘳𝘵𝘩 𝘪𝘵? 🌀⸝꙳.˖ "even though it hurts still rocking your hoodie! " ♥︎ disclaimer: read the introduction! stay safe and happy reading!

TW/CW: Swearing - Self-Harm - Abusive Familes - Bad Parenting - Fire - Abuse - Smoking - Alcohol Use - Drug Use DO NOT READ THIS IF YOU ARE UNCOMFORTABLE WITH HEAVY ANGST. THIS INVOLVES ALL THINGS LISTED AND WILL MOST LIKELY JUST GET WORSE. TAKE CARE OF YOURSELVES. This is a story about two girls who seemingly hate eachother. Well, one of them at least. Millie is rude and careless when it comes to Razz. Razz is a huge tease towards Millie. Eventually, they start learning more about eachother, and something sparks. Feel free to make fanart, write your own spin offs, or anything else you wish with this! Please just be sure to credit me! Reads Milestones: 50 ✓ 100 ✓ 150 ✓ 500 1k

⚠️Cover art not mine! ⚠️Re-upload from my ao3 account Macaque and Sun Wukong have a complicated love-hate relationship. While they try to fix what they have left, it seems it always breaks and becomes worse than before. Will they manage to pull through and salvage what they still have?

(SPOILERS for keeper of the lost cities: neverseen, book 4) I lost my phone and got bored, and I hate Fitz, so he dies in neverseen idk what else to put here. this is mostly satire, mostly. extremely canon divergent. I do not care about canon. (this is rushed and not well written so yeah, also im nit fixing mistakes, I could not be bothered)

random tadc one-shots that i write for no reason at all

Not going to lie to you guys, but this might be a bit bad. Read if you want, I'm just here to spill song fics that I post on my tumblr cause I have nothing better to do! I hope you like it at least a little, and feel free to leave comments on the chapter or even song suggestions.

At 17 years old Technoblade Watson volunteered to be in the hunger games so his 12 year old brother didn't have to. Only a couple days into the game he meets a boy called Ranboo. Will they both make it out of the arena or will one of them die neither Techno or Ranboo no the answer to that...yet THE COVOR ART IS NOT MINE IT IS ONE OF MY FRIENDS BON3D4D1's FOR HIS FANFIC SURPRISE ADOPTION POG

Just some more practice of writing ig ):

A vast sky of endless horizons. Each star has a story, each star has a message. (Oneshots of ocs- cross posted from Ao3, deleted outdated chapters.) (art by me :) )

The wars, the fighting, the bloodshed. Tommy had seen it all. He would follow his idols to the grave. Unfortunately, Tommy is really bad at judging others' character. (Published from Archive of Our Own under the same name. Check there for updates one week earlier.) (Final Chapter Posted on AO3 on 7/9/2021)

Kakyoin and Jotaro have been happily dating for years but it only takes one sentence for all of it to come crashing down

The world is a cold place, little Anastasia knows it well. She attempts to change herself, however, she realizes soon quickly that her attempts are in vain for even with her changes, life does not get better at all for her. She learns a lesson regarding her feelings from her druggie of a mother, revolving around the strange analogy of a sponge.

It all happens on a cold night. It's cold and rainy and completely miserable, and yet Grian still sits outside on his roof, staring at stars that he shouldn't be able to see. There is a familiar feeling in his chest, one he feels often on nights like this. A soft, but heavy melancholy settles into his bones. He sighs. He won't get much sleep tonight. Grian is soaked, chilled to the bone. He isn't comfortable in the slightest. He hasn't been tired the entire night, either. Maybe that is why it's so suspicious when his eyelids begin to weigh on him, when his head droops, when his consciousness begins to slip, when a sharp purple begins to creep its way into the blurry edges of his sight- Wait, what? _________________________________________________ Or: Time loop-de-loops are never fun. Grian can confidently say, however, that they're even LESS fun when you have to relive one of the the worst nights of your life, over and over and over, without even realizing that you're meant to wait out the week after it until you've gone through at least... Ugh, SO many loops. ________________________________ DISCLAIMER - This story contains some not-so-pleasant themes in it. Namely, stabbing - LOTS of stabbing - knives, murder, general angst, and a character who is in obvious need of mental help, that none of the adults do anything about. All common themes in the YHS universe, but I figured I'd warn you just in case.

kazuha sees tomo again, but he's... different. couldn't get a hit on ao3 so this is what we're doing now ig hope u guys enjoy

On fear, loss, and not quite moving on. Because you can believe in love all your life, feel like you will never find it, finally fight through to your happily ever after, and still have the rug pulled right out from under your feet. And you can still get back up again. I posted too much shit on WattPad in middle school I need to give back now that I can actually write

Why do people like the moon? What's so especial about it? It's just there. . . . . I understand now, I wouldn't want this moment any other way, under the moon that makes you shine so beautifully.

Based of my Ao3 story but in one shot form and (hopefully) written better 👍 Ao3 curse won't get me! (Again) Also guys this is toxic codependent yaoi that is very unhealthy and tragic. Dead dove do not eat. 🤷 Title: sunny day real estate - song about an angel > diary ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Frank Iero's like can be described in 3 words: total shit show. He was an alcoholic, had a shitty minimum wage job, no partner, and almost nothing to his name. The bar was his home, not a place to get a cheap lay or find romance out of anything, he just wanted the cheap drinks and to be left alone. Plus, he would never trust anyone who goes to that shitty, sketchy bar. Until he sees this beautiful man, almost too beautiful to be human. Maybe even angelic. He may just have to have some trust in him.

he tried , so so very hard . and yet , it was fruitless.