Its3am Stories

Kunikida is you're maths class teacher and He noticed you doing SH. Also this is based of an c.ai bot:)

This is a fanfiction about a true fanfiction my friend Theo is writing. This is completely and totally satire, please don't come for me lmao It's called something Idk what it's called but I'll let you know when I remember

literally just a "Not like other girls" fish....I know it's weird but oh well. This is all made as a joke lol.

A young adult lawyer from Japan, Akira Kozakura spends her free time writing a novel she loves with a tragic villainess. Her mangaka friend adapts it into a manga after it gets published. She waves goodbye to her Stepmother, Hana, as she leaves for her last day as a lawyer. Then Truck-Kun claims another victim! Akira wakes up as her tragically lovable villainess and fights to change her fate! Can she beat her own characters in a battle of minds? Or will she be executed for her villainy? Find out in "I Was Fine With My Life Before But Now I'm A Crown Princess?!" 😉

A little love story only in a dream would happen when these two fall out and he tares a rip relationship

this thing IS about someone so no, not YOU, the person im talking about is "you". idk if i could call this a poem or not.

just a random meme no real reason to post

"I love you," "oui."

in·dif·fer·ence inˈdif(ə)rəns (n): lack of interest, concern, or sympathy

I figured it was time to retire the last one

Some poems I've written over time I've always written poems as a vent or as something that was therapeutic to me, whenever I had a feeling that I couldn't describe in regular sentences. Speaking or normal words have never been my strong suit, so the more creative, artful way of writing really helped me feel better. They were like journal entries made into songs. Most of my poems were like little letters of reassurance to myself, so I hope some of them may give you a smile or a little comfort, as they did to me. Additionally, tho, there are some random poems that are probably just about the weather or things that had nothing to do with my mood, I probably just looked out the window and saw rain and was like "Hm. Imma write a poem 'bout that" Also, these were originally written for self-indulgence and less for an audience, so please excuse if the rhythm is off or if the rhymes are weird or if the wording is confusing (Take everything said with a grain of salt; these were originally made to just advise me, not anyone else). The only things I had in mind were "They have to flow and have syllable patterns" and "They have to rhyme." (I *know* it doesn't have to rhyme to be considered a poem, but it's far too satisfying (SATISFIEDSATISFIEDSATISFIIIIIIEEED) to reread the poem and see all the rhymes line up) Also #2, most of the poems I didn't make names for, so the titles of the "chapters" will just be a random word/some random words I pick from the first line or two Also #3, the poems I'll be putting on here are going to be the ones that end on happy notes, so I hope you don't get annoyed by a sprinkle positivity and optimism here and there It's currently 3am as I'm doing this, so I have no idea if this is a good idea, but if it's not I'm sure someone will tell me and I'll do something about it lol (if this is a bad idea pls tell me) Additionally, I have no idea why I'm up at 3am but whoopdeedoo

One of the five is a series about 5 18-24 year old who where giving un-human abilities. These abilities where given to them right after they where stolen away from the orphanage, the only reason they have them is to control human population. (!!Hope you enjoy!!)

ART IS NOT MINE idk bbg find out I dont know what im doing its 3am and i felt like doing this so yea 😮‍💨

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Written about different characters, overlapping in varying degrees. These stories are written alone in a dark room. The mood changes wildly from each one, and the stories and about completely different circumstances. All of them connect with the strange sense of being awake in the quiet gray hours.

w o r d s The cover image is not mine, nor is any other image I might share ^^ Best Ranks: #4 on 'statement' out of OVER ONE THOUSAND YALL THANK YOU SO MUCH When noticed: 7:10, Friday, April 22nd, 2022

This will have some of my ocs in it After divorcing her husband (who we will not name for my dignity's sake and so I can make it a plot twist) for cheating on her with her own brother, Barbara is stuck jobless and living off of her brother's friends until she sees an add in a newspaper for a camp Counselor job. Will this be a disaster or will this be the best decision she made in her robotic life?