Iwrotethisinsteadofsleeping Histoires

I've written a literal ENTIRE STORY with these two so lemme know if you want me to publish that ANYWAY I have an atrocious amount of drabbles in my head regarding these two so this is where I will dump them lmao See chapter 1 for rules regarding suggestions!

I woke up, groaning. Damn, that was the best sleep I've ever had...I took a deep breath, relishing the fresh air- Wait, fresh air? And is this grass? Ha, touching grass- I opened my eyes. Brightness was the first thing I registered. I looked around, a quiet "Where the hell am I?", escaping my lips. When a normal kid is isekai'd into Naruto, she tries to disappear into the background...life had a different plan though.

Grayhaven never forgot. Its streets held memories like salt in the air, sharp and lingering, and its cliffs whispered secrets only the wind remembered. Some places resist change, holding onto what once was as if it could press the past into the present. For Elena Moore, returning wasn't just stepping into a town-it was stepping into herself. Every turn in the road, every weathered house, every glimmer of the ocean brought back a decade of absence, of choices made and unmade. The town waited for her, patient and relentless, and so did the people who hadn't stopped living while she disappeared. She carried her past in two suitcases, a cracked phone screen, and a ring she no longer wore. And now, standing at the edge of everything she had left behind, Elena Moore had to decide: could she face the ghosts of Grayhaven, or would the town swallow her whole?

just a tiny little fluffy scarian drabble :) ~ TRANSFERRED FROM AO3, I AM THE ORIGINAL AUTHOR ~

When R.P.D officer Leon S. Kennedy walks into the Raccoon City Police Department, he expected it to be all empty, or was it? This is basically re2 leon x oc (no smut) 1st fanfic, dont leave any hate comments, they will be deleted. The cover is not mine, I just wrote the title on it !

Michael groaned when he finally woke up from a slumber that was who knows how long. He was still tired, though, but he knew he shouldn't sleep. Being an animatronic made him constantly tired for some reason and... oh, yeah, he was Glamrock Freddy now. Despite living with it for some time, he still forgot, especially when he just turned back on. - Disclaimer: I am not putting trigger warnings. Continue at your own risk. This is the type of Glammike theory in which Michael is Gregory's father. I know that theory doesn't really make sense chronologically (Michael would have had to be dead already when Gregory was both conceived and born, which is weird) but I like the concept and wanted to write it. Plus, the story wouldn't have progressed well if it wasn't this version. Michael is from Liverpool, and uses scouse slang, but William is from wherever his and Michael's actual accents come from, so Michael's accent is more of his original accent mixed with a little bit of a scouse accent. When I first decided he was from Liverpool, I didn't know much about English accents and their diversity, so I just chose a random place. Also, if anyone could help me with some scouse slang - if it was from the 60s-70s, that would be even better. Sorry if anything Michael says is inaccurate or illegible. There are several different versions of this story, and they break off from one of the other versions at different points. So far, there are three versions I have planned and a follow-up to the third version. It may make more sense to read this on AO3, it will be more organized there thanks to their series option. Bonus features to come when all the versions are out, and will be continued as the story progresses. I put way too much research into this lmao. Yes, I'd do research for this. I used the actual map of Hurricane, Utah, for placement, and did a lot of googling. I even made sure the times for walking and driving were accurate.

a Wednesday x reader fic! (Bria I know you can see my account, don't read this and never mention it again if you see it)

Karma, as much of a slacker as he is as a high schooler, has mad respect for his PE teacher. Karasuma knows that.

☁️🌙☁️🌙 Nemuri' s thoughts on Oboro's death, her friends and how heroes don't usually get their happily ever after. ☁️🌙☁️🌙 ❥a cloudnight drabble ❥also posted on my ao3 account

An au from my imagination where I revived Ei's dead friends and sis and where Miko and Ei are married. And that Scara went back to live in Inazuma and changed his name back to Kunikuzushi (He's not erased from irminsul). And etc. Also, Ei and the Shogun are two people. It's been a few year now and they have been living happily with totally no chaos. Let's see how they have been doing;) Sorry if some things aren't accurate (even tho this is a fanfic) I didn't really go into the lore😅 Edit: Now it's just my whole au I imagined since like 2023 So there will be more characters Also lots of time skips cause im bored

----- I mean it was obvious The boy was pretty. Liam just never thought he would be staring for so long. The day had been going perfectly fine. He didn't have the guts to tell Drew how he felt. *He* wasn't even sure how he felt.. But oh well.---- Simple explanation: Liam confesses to drew then they kiss. (yes the cover is my art....<3)

Elias Greywood gets reancirnated back into his 3 year old self after he was abducted and tortured one night. He didn't know the reason behind all of this but it was common knowledge that the whole family was included. What would happen when Ellis goes back 13 years in time to try and fix everything before it all goes down hill, will he be able to do that in time or will he discover secrets he didn't realise were in front of his oblivious eyes? Would the time line still be the same or would he enter a new world and life? ★・・・★・・・★ "Everything is going to be okay, just believe in me and I'll keep you safe, my queen." "....Huh? I don't even know you... " ★・・・★・・・★ PLEASE bare with me here because most of the chapters would be mostly writen at times where I'm supposed to be asleep. So if the chapters are not good quality...... You know. WARNING: THIS STORY WILL INCLUDE MENTIONS OF MURDER, VIOLENCE AND BIG BAD WORDS IN SOME CHAPTERS PLUS A SPRINKLE OF YAOI INTO THE MIX. PLEASE ENJOY. IF YOU DON'T LIKE DON'T READ.

There is something that humans don't understand and have been wondering about for thousands of years, asking questions that go unanswered. What is it? It's birthmarks. Everyone has a birthmark. They are not your average birthmark. They always start out black but change into these beautiful, multicolored shapes on our skin. They are handprints, fingerprints, odd-looking shapes, impressions of lips, almost like lipstick marks. Some unfortunate soul has a black hand-print on their cheek. They are black spots on your knuckles as if you've punched someone who wore black ink on their face and now you can't get it off of you. But they've been there since birth. We still don't understand the hows of it, or really the exact why of it. They change color when you touch someone, or when someone touches you in the same exact way that the mark appears, swiftly fading from black to a multitude of colors, like a rainbow with every gradient of every beautiful color. But it's not just any person that changes your mark to that beautiful bright mark. It's your soulmate, your Significant Other. Everyone has a mark. Everyone except me.

What happens when out of nowhere at a sleepover your friend/enemy/rival/maybeatsomepointcrush asks you how bad of an idea it would be if you two got married? That's up for Chuuya to know and you to discover. ꒷꒦︶﹕︶︶﹕୨୧﹕︶︶﹕︶꒦꒷ Okay, so before the Dark Era (and this is FACT, it's not my brain that's weird), soukoku married by contract, and that's the real Pre-Dark Era. Believe it.

Tony is alone and dying, laden with guilt and lost hopes. As he stares out over the vast expanse of space, he can't help but dream...

This is a Goatlings fanfiction, please go check out the original site if you haven't! This is my own personal made up story and the story has nothing to actually do with goatlings! If Krisgoat or anyone on the mod team wants this taken down or something changed I will do just that! !Goatlings is an all-ages site, but this fanfic is 13+! TW // Mentions Of Death ; Mentions of Fire ; Minor Swearing ; God Being Krisgoat For those curious, my user is D4LLYYY!

Mal grows up like every other kid on the Isle, running through the streets and the markets and the crumpled buildings and the dumpsters, with hand-shaped bruises and a constantly empty stomach.