Irregulars Stories

Poems I wrote when I felt like I needed how I was feeling written down. They may not be very good, but I hope you enjoy them. I write randomly, so there is no consistency. Usually based on how I'm feeling. Or sometimes just ranting. Enjoy. Xxxx

New cover wooo! HOW IS THIS NUMBER 1 IN THE TAG SSUNDEE?!?!?! Anyways, thank you guys! --I do NOT post on Teenfic so if you get hacked or insulted or whatever you can do on that website, idk, don't blame me-- --Also get away, wierdo who copies me--

Nearly all her life, The Eternal Elysium had walked the line between her dreams and her reality. She had struggled to put together the tiny bits and pieces of the story that played over and over again endlessly in her own mind. But it had been an impossible task. Or at least, it used to be. Because soon enough, her determination to stay with her twin, The 25th Bam, would lead her right back into the place where it had all began, and where it had all ended. ✰✰✰✰ Welcome to a world where a tale has been all but forgotten by its very own hero and cast away by its very own villain. But more importantly, welcome to a world where memories fight to reach the surface and where the remaining fragments of 𝘩𝘦𝘳 beg to be found. Let us reopen the book that has long since been closed . . . as it is time for the next chapter of this unfinished story to begin. *Disclaimer* This is a story based off of the webtoon, "Tower of God" by SIU. I do not own the setting nor most of the characters who appear in this story.

Basically, this is the remake version of "Masterpiece in Solo Leveling" Fanfiction, but the story would be much more different.

When Sigma gets smart and puts almost every virus that the Maverick Hunters have encountered in an innocent looking file, two people will stand up and prove to everyone in 21XX that even in the 2000's there are those that will fight for justice, no matter what the threat may be!

This story starts out as a series of Adventures that Emily begrudgingly takes with her twin brother Elliot. They walk through creeks, catch fish, go to school, play with their toy poodle, all normal things that regular children do... all in an empty, seemingly abandoned town. Where are all the other people? Why are the cottage prestine with all their fine china set out? What's with their daddy's color changing hair? Was he born with powers or did something happen? You'll have to read in order to find out? ;)

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bricky /brih-ky/ adjective brave or fearless That's what Hettie, her sisters Bea and Jessie, as well as their friends Billy and Spike have to be. They live among the great masses of London. They may be teenagers but they are on their own. They need to find a way to make ends meet or else they'll be forced back into the workhouse. Hettie doesn't plan on letting that happen. They suddenly find themselves working for a mysterious doctor and his business partner. What Hettie doesn't know is these men may be at the center of understanding why her and Jessie have been having terrifying nightmares that have started to follow them into the daylight. BillyxOC The Irregulars season 1-?

What if there is really a parallel universe? Masaya kaya doon? o mag-isa rin tayo doon? If parallel really do exist, sana nakasama at makakasama pa rin kita.

Betrayed..... Falling..... you find yourself back on the bottom of the tower. Looking for revenge. It may or may not be time for me to start writing again

Well, this is for when I want to write something but haven't got a set story. :) Let's see how this goes...

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I have come across WAY too many fanfics that haven't been completed, so I'm making my own!

WE SAT ON his bed listening to the smooth sound of Greta Van Fleet from the stereo, he was a total metal head, so getting him to listen to the Anthem of the Peaceful Army was hard enough. "It just doesn't match my dynamic, music should be exciting and exhilarating, something that makes you wanna take your shirt off and dance on a table." He whined for the millionth time. "Music is not like alcohol, it's like drugs, there are the kind that give you adrenaline and then there are those that slow you down get you looking at things." I replied, strumming his guitar to the tune. "When I met you I felt a whole rush of emotions, sad, scared. God, I thought you were dead." He mused. "When I met you, I was drowsy and slow and... peaceful." I replied. I turned my gaze to his face, his beautiful face and said, "when you make your music you can make people feel anything and everything." He looked at me in complete adoration, like I just told him I once went to the moon. "I want them to feel what you make me feel, like I'm flying at full speed to the sun." I leaned in, giving him a full heartfelt kiss, now I didn't want to leave, I just wanted to stay in this room, on this bed, with him and only him forever.

Thoughts, Rants, Imaginations, and Fantasies of mine Not meant for publishing, so sorry if quality is low Updating is unschedualled. I hate schedules. I'm updating this when I want. Yeah. I'm powerful. I make my own choices... Yeah...

ဒီစာစု​ေတြက စိတ္​ဝင္​စားခ်င္​စရာ ​ေကာင္​းခ်င္​မွ​ေကာင္​းမယ္​ ဘာလို႔လဲဆို​ေတာ့ ဒါဟာ ဆယ္​​ေက်ာ္​သက္​လူငယ္​တစ္​​ေယာက္​ရဲ႕ စိတ္​ခံစားမႈ​ေတြကို ခ်​ေရးထားတာ ခင္​ဗ်ားတို႔လည္​း သိခ်င္​သိမွာပါ စိတ္​​ေတြ မြန္​းၾကပ္​​ေန​ေပမယ္​့ ဘယ္​သူ႔ကို​ေျပာရမွန္​းမသိ ဘယ္​သူ႔ကိုမွမ​ေျပာခ်င္​တတ္​တဲ့ လူငယ္​​ေတြအ​ေၾကာင္​း က်​ေတာ္​လည္​း အဲ့လိုလူငယ္​​ေတြထဲက တစ္​​ေယာက္​ပဲ က်ေတာ့္ရဲ႕ ထြက္ေပါက္က က်ေတာ့္ကိုမသိတဲ့ က်ေတာ္ကလည္း မသိတဲ့ ခင္ဗ်ားတို႔နဲ႔ စကားေျပာျခင္းေပါ့

Short stories, angst, smut but it's very rare-