Hurt-no-comfort Stories

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

An AU of Wind Breaker where Sakura struggles with self-harm, suicide and similar issues. 🌸 Wind Breaker is a manga originally created by Nii Satoru! I'm not sure when I'll finish this- I have plans for 6 chapters total, but you never know HUGE TW if reading this for very dark themes!!! And also spoiler warnings for the series itself

Jade is a closeted lesbian. Her real affections belong to Tori, however her dad is known to be openly homophobic, so when Cat and Tori seem to be into a Canadian boy Beck had brought into town, she pretends to be into the guy too while dying inside from jealousy. -or- part 2 of how to spice up an episode you've been avoiding, make it your favorite ship (Jori my beloved)

[COMPLETE] +I need you to promise you won't tell anyone... And I mean it! You gotta promise me, Bad!+ Skeppy whined. Bad could tell he was serious. +Er- Alright... I promise, now tell me what's wrong!+ Bad felt panic rising inside him as he feared the worst. +This,+ Skeppy said, rolling up his sleeve. OR Bad is a scientist working on a cure for the mysterious zombie virus that took over the world. Skeppy gives him a real reason to find the cure.

book where I put myself in madcom charactors. lotta warnings btw. loll sorry

"'Bout time we head back to the lander," Seonghwa suggests, continuing to record the data the rover's camera caught without as much as a glance in his direction. Hongjoong laughs, "Oh c'mon Seonghwa, just a few more klicks," he spares a glance at the rear view mirror, noting how the older immediately meets his eyes, "This is our closest pass to Daedalus Patera!" The older, worried as always doesn't hesitate to refute, "Hongjoong, we're already way past the rover's operational limits, you know that-" "-Look, how about this?" Hongjoong cuts in before he could get lectured for the fifth time in the trip, "We just drop a sensor package, grab a few pics, and then we're gone, okay?" Seonghwa merely shakes his head fondly at the other's shenanigans, returning his focus back to the screen before him. Hongjoong doesn't resist the smile that blooms on his face the way Seonghwa does when they both know he'd won the argument; as usual. ____________ or: A simple mission gone wrong leaves Hongjoong struggling to make it to the end. That's when things take a different turn, maybe for the worse.

Hihiiii uhhh I'm barely online, so I want to push myself to write more!! I figured that I might as well knock out two birds with one stone by making one of these little oneshot books!!

Who is he, anyway, to be let into this lab? He's very obviously not security, what with his baseball bat lying sadly on the floor. Did he know Mr Stark? His striking blue eyes narrow at Peter. "Who the fuck are you?" (A Post-No Way Home fic about Peter tryna cope with the consequences) -- "You will remember when this is blown over And everything's all by the way When I grow older I will be there at your side" - Love Of My Life, Queen ahhh yes. dumping a work i did onto wattpad during my yearly check over this acc fun

okay, this is my first story. sorry if its bad. its more like oneshots than a fic. i wont be doing UDG characters because i dont know UDG well enough. oneshots can be multiple pages sometimes, sorry. some of these probably will suck, and since highschool is just starting, i probably wont be very active on wattpad (sorry reader).

Sam was a powder keg ready to explode and Tommyinnit was the unfortunate individual to light the match.

WARNING: SUICIDE (post-reichenbach) . "My old therapist's words come crashing back to me. If you could describe yourself in three words, John, what words would you choose? Numb. Cold. Broken. And why have you chosen those words? Because the only person I've ever truly loved has just thrown himself off a bloody building."

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)

Just a little poem. Or poems or short stories that pop in my head.

Katsuki writes a letter to Izuku. TW// Major Character Death

Basically childe is a mess and we can do nothing about it😞😞 This is an angst fic focusing on childe mb guys

⚠️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?

Draco Malfoy, the posterboy for the Slytherin Household and obvious pick for the path of a Death Eater finds himself to be a stranger in his own skin, an actor who dons the mask he must wear lest he let his lineage down and cause harm upon his family under the Death Eaters' watchful gaze. Everyone seems to wholeheartedly believe his grand show except for a certain blunder of a wizard. Neville Longbottom who seems to have taken up the torch of Dumbledore's Army's warlord. As the year progresses, the two find themselves inexplicably drawn together as they find kindred souls in each other even as they are on opposite sides of the conflict.

Spencer can't get over it. (Takes place post s7e2, with slight canon divergence)

-It was an understatement to say that Thomas was afraid to die. He was petrified; he had too much to live for. But as he lay against the cold floor of the abandoned warehouse, he felt nothing but peace.- Thomas Jefferson is injured and and reflects on his short time with the love of his life, Alexander. My first fic :)

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