Nobetawedie Stories

The forest has always sung to Tey'kan te Ralu-until one day, it falls silent. While the rest of his clan dismisses the strange changes spreading through Pandora's western wilderness, Tey'kan knows something is terribly wrong. With only his lifelong friend, the fearless hunter Arok te Tsu'an, believing his instincts, the two set out to uncover the source of the growing darkness. As their journey leads them into forgotten forests and ancient mysteries, their unshakable friendship begins to blossom into something deeper. But if they cannot restore the forest's song, their clan-and Pandora itself-may be lost. *This is a self-indulgent fic written by me for me. If you enjoy it, I'll be happy, but mostly I just wanted to write it. LOL* **This is a work of fiction based off of the Avatar movie franchise. I do not own any rights to the Avatar world, but the characters' names and personalities are my own.**

It was a normal boring work day for Elliot as he had only a few people to serve. Fortunately, that means that the chances of rude or weird customer were to lessen too, right? ... ★ᯓ────୨ৎ────ᯓ★ (𝘊𝘰𝘷𝘦𝘳 𝘢𝘳𝘵 𝘯𝘰𝘵 𝘮𝘪𝘯𝘦! 𝘊𝘳𝘦𝘥𝘪𝘵𝘴 𝘵𝘰 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘳𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵𝘧𝘶𝘭 𝘢𝘳𝘵𝘪𝘴𝘵/𝘰𝘸𝘯𝘦𝘳!) 𝙉𝙊𝙏𝙄𝘾𝙀: 𝑻𝒉𝒊𝒔 𝒊𝒔 𝒂𝒏 𝑨𝑼, 𝑰 𝒓𝒆𝒑𝒆𝒂𝒕, 𝒂𝒏 𝑨𝑼 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒊𝒔 𝒏𝒐𝒕 𝒄𝒂𝒏𝒏𝒐𝒏. 𝑾𝒉𝒊𝒍𝒆 𝒔𝒐𝒎𝒆 𝒄𝒉𝒂𝒓𝒂𝒄𝒕𝒆𝒓𝒔 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒑𝒂𝒓𝒕𝒔 𝒐𝒇 𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒊𝒓 𝒑𝒆𝒓𝒔𝒐𝒏𝒂𝒍𝒊𝒕𝒊𝒆𝒔 𝒂𝒓𝒆 𝒊𝒏𝒔𝒑𝒊𝒓𝒆𝒅 𝒃𝒚 𝒐𝒓 𝒃𝒂𝒔𝒆𝒅 𝒐𝒏 𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒊𝒓 𝒑𝒐𝒓𝒕𝒓𝒂𝒚𝒂𝒍𝒔 𝒊𝒏 𝑭𝒐𝒓𝒔𝒂𝒌𝒆𝒏 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝑾𝒐𝒓𝒌 𝒂𝒕 𝒂 𝒑𝒊𝒛𝒛𝒂 𝒑𝒍𝒂𝒄𝒆, 𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒔 𝒔𝒕𝒐𝒓𝒚 𝒊𝒔 𝒂𝒏 𝒂𝒍𝒕𝒆𝒓𝒏𝒂𝒕𝒆 𝒖𝒏𝒊𝒗𝒆𝒓𝒔𝒆 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒊𝒔 𝒏𝒐𝒕 𝒄𝒐𝒏𝒏𝒆𝒄𝒕𝒆𝒅 𝒕𝒐 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝑺𝒑𝒆𝒄𝒕𝒆𝒓 𝒐𝒓 𝒊𝒕𝒔 𝒓𝒆𝒂𝒍𝒎. ᴀᴜᴛʜᴏʀꜱ ꜱᴇᴄᴏɴᴅ ᴛɪᴍᴇ ᴡʀɪᴛɪɴɢ, ᴇɴᴊᴏʏ! 😋(ɪ ʜᴀᴅ ʟɪᴛᴛʟᴇ TO NO ɪᴅᴇᴀ ᴡʜᴇɴ ᴡʀɪᴛɪɴɢ ᴛʜᴇ ᴛɪᴛʟᴇ ᴀɴᴅ ᴛʜɪꜱ ᴡʜᴏʟᴇ ᴛʜɪɴɢ ꜱᴏ ᴡᴏᴏᴘꜱɪᴇꜱ.) ᯓ────୨ৎ────ᯓ

Lightbulb thinks merobjects are magical. Myths written down on scrolls. Paintbrush believes they're just glorified fish people- they would know, anyway. Cue an unexpected meeting between land, water and a very confused pet who just wants his treats from the strange yellow thing that keeps bothering him. - Lightbulb doesn't know how she should feel- not when something she's only ever heard of is standing right in front of her. And that she's got photo evidence to back it up. - cross-posted to ao3 under the same fic name (you're already here so don't bother) all art done by me woo

The Goddess of creation's child, the God of life and light, meets a young boy from across the river. His mother says he should never speak to the boy again, but she also says that he was always meant to be a girl. So why should he listen to her? Will they fall in love, become friends, or come to hate each other?

A normal highschool love? No of course not. It's hard being rejected yes really. It's hard to chase after a person who want you first. they keep finding home in this world, turning back to the left or to the right? they run. they chase. maybe home is just where they find warm in each others arm. Two boys exploring life.

Fizzarolli couldn't help but sob as he slumped against the alleyway wall. His life was ruined... someone had gotten a picture of him out of makeup and now it's everywhere- no one wanted an imp... Fizz's reputation had been ruined by one single picture, one of him out of his costume. Now he's trying to his life and not see the mess that has been caused by his species being revealed.

Just some random oneshots since nobody writes fanfics for this show

Recently, a prolific well-loved journalist has turned up dead, the family wants answers. Two of the best detectives are pulled onto the case by the family of the journalist. Problem is, they have a long standing rivalry. Can the two solve the case?

Moonshine Cybin has lived a very sheltered life in the Crick, however she's trying to pursue a higher education in Gladeholm, away from her family. Having never been to school, ever, Moonshine is a bit freaked out trying to understand the innerworkings of the schooling-system.

Five kids get random powers, but they can't seem to get along, will they be able to work it out to save the day?

Bonnibel Holden has it all: a caring family, a loving boyfriend, great friends. She wants more, however. Desperate to become immortal, Bonnie faces internal struggles as well as external threats to get what she wants: an eternal life with Edward Cullen. *A Twilight fanfiction in 2021? It's more likely than you think. All characters, except for my own, belong to Stephanie Myers and her franchise.*

As Russia got a closer look at America, he found himself regretting telling him to fuck off. The other was cute and he now realized that he wasn't trying to get anything, was just trying to be nice. He was going to apologize, but lost the guts after being interrupted. He then saw the sticky notes. Maybe that could work... [Read Author writes two dumbasses who can't communicate] (Crossposted on AO3 under Crowsong_The_Rusame_Reader)

"ᵀʰᵉ ᵘⁿⁱᵛᵉʳˢᵉ ᵐᵃᵈᵉ ᵘˢ ʰᵃᵛᵉ ᵗʰᵉˢᵉ ʳᵉᵈ ˢᵗʳⁱⁿᵍˢ, ᵗⁱᵉᵈ ᵃⁿᵈ ᵇᵒᵘⁿᵈᵉᵈ ᵒᵘʳ ˢᵒᵘˡ ᵗᵒ ᵗʰᵉ ᵒⁿᵉ ʷʰᵒᵐ ʷᵉ ˡᵒᵛᵉ." Discontinued, yet released once again. "ˢᵒᵘˡᵐᵃᵗᵉ ʳᵉᵈ ˢᵗʳⁱⁿᵍ ᵃᵘ?, ᴴᵃˡᶠ ᶜʰᵃᵗᶠⁱᶜ."

Writing had always been a hobby of Russia's, it was mostly just little notes on his day paired with some art he drew. Then a gardener he only ever saw at night showed up. They never saw him, but they were so quiet and gentle with the flowers. Eventually, the prince decided to write them a letter, hoping the gardener might reply. (Crossposted on AO3 under Crowsong_The_Rusame_Reader)

Random RusAme oneshots I write, mostly fluff and smut. (will be crossposted on Ao3 under Crowsong_The_Rusame_Reader)