Nonbinaryprotagonist Stories

this is the remake of lies!! some details that i feel like i messed up or topics i didn't handle well will be remastered or removed. i recommend throwing out most of the canon and viewing this as if it were a different story with similar themes & characters, since things will be different!! also, i will be writing them as humanoids instead of full-on algebraliens in this. -------------------- 55 doesn't have the best life. in their 40s, stuck working a dangerous job as a hitman to support their adopted son A and much younger sibling 17 in a war-struck US, things could be much better. (idk what to put here 💔) TWs: violence, death, murder, mentions of child abuse/heavily implied domestic violence (55's past), most likely swearing, alcohol, yuri /hj

Modern Magic | New Adult | Complete | River Galway is a witch.

A book I'm writing, or trying to! No current cover and no current much. Lots of lore and worldbuilding! ... Atlas didn't understand. Why did their best, most close friend, send a bomb to their planet? Aesir damned, why did she? Why was their runes crawling on their skin, what god possessed them to do this? Atlas didn't understand. Maybe they never will, the only thing ringing in their ears was 'fight.' Evelyn was scared and scarred. An explosion ripped her from her normal, her sickly sweet normal. She watched the library explode in front of her, did they do this? The rebels? The cruel unthinking cretins that stole her friend and made them cursed? She assumed yes, and begam her journey to stop this madness. On the right side of this war.

Elena Gilbert is dead. She's gone. There's no loophole this time- her body is six feet underground, and there it will stay. Damon Salvatore is trying to get over it. [Damon Salvatore x NB!OC] - [A/N] This idea came to me from a dream I had at 3am, so quite a few things don't exactly make sense- but hey, it's fanfiction. I can do what I want.

And decide they need to overthrow the tyrannical ruler of the kingdom. Or alternatively: Jean Monay, Marie Lumiere, and Viktor Nacht are an odd group of friends. Jean is an eager and hopeful scholar who hopes to discover the secrets of the Ancient Texts. Marie is a wild, rowdy member of the crew sailing on the Emerald Hind, an infamous ship that strikes fear into the hearts of those captaining merchant ships. Viktor is the confident, illegitimate son of King Pavel Nacht, the ruthless leader of the kingdom of Iri. After a faithful encounter in the most popular tavern of the kingdom, the Violet Embers, they decide that the kingdom has fallen into chaos, and they must dethrone King Pavel. It seems like an impossible task. It seems to be an arrogant goal, one that will die and burn up in flames. But as Viktor Nacht said, "Arrogance is only the downfall of the weak. And we, my friends, are not weak." [Updates every week-or at least, I try to]

(UPDATES ON HIATUS) Ezra is not your average high school student. He has a life-changing secret--he is a dragon, and not from this realm. But instead of being an outcast, he is respected and loved by many of his peers. But not without sacrifice. As the youngest Student Council President, he has duties to upheld--and feelings to be resolved. While he may be the definition of the perfect guy: tall, attractive, charismatic, and smart--a lot goes on behind his walls as he takes back his life in an unfamiliar environment. And eventually, one person stumbled into his life and changed everything for him. A freshman, one that never spoke up but always stood out. And yet, as Ezra came to befriend them--their shining personality slipped through the cracks little by little. Their name was Robyn. Despite being total opposites when it came to their outward personalities and social circles, Ezra came to realize that they had more in common than he originally thought.

Elspeth lives on Enmiro, an island that is rarely attacked by dragons. Legend says that the reason dragons barely fly over is because 300 years ago, before the start of the dragon war, Enmiro's second island contained a pack of Nightfuries. But after the war began, its claimed that the furies swore to rise from death and slay humanity for what they did to the other dragons. In terms of actual living, they had a fairly average, boring, Viking life. Or as average as life can be when dragons start talking to you after one of your personally disliked peers gets you accidentally abducted by one. Hurray. As it turns out, Elspeth isn't exactly the most human of people, and that isn't just confined to how they are socially. The only probable upside is the dragon companion that wants to kill one of your unexpected human allies. ~~~ I do not own httyd or any of the canonical characters. Story will be centred around mostly ocs for most of the first act (?) of the book, labelled by '1-X'. '2-X' onwards will take place in the first httyd movie. (I use as many neutral terms in possible in reference to Elspeth, this is because I want the reader to decide who Elspeth is in terms of identity. The only thing that's relevant is eye colour (for plot reasons.))

After taking six years off of school, Lavender finds themself in an unfamiliar environment. Between classes, budding romances, and haunting exes, what could possibly go wrong?

A collection of short stories I write throughout the time, all around the story of Outer Town.

Oc x Berdly because theyre insufferable but I want to be friends of some form with them the message boxes only work on mobile and idk if they look different on different phones so yeah. - "Listen Berdly, all I'm saying is that 'gaymers' is a term usable for a group of people and in MY opinion, it should be used in more situations. You got a group of people of unknown genders? call em gaymers cuz at some point they've probably gamed. video games, tabletop games, sports games, mobile ga-" "Mobile games are NOT REAL FUCKING GAMES." "Well uh, what if they're pc games transferred onto mobile? Or what if those mobile games get transferred to pc? Are they real games or not, Berdly?" "EUUUGGHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH...FUCK YOU." - (This is the first time I've ever written an oc x canon so please don't be too mean about how accurate the personalities are this is probably gonna suck ass) every single character is referred to as they/them because i am the creator of this fic and i say so. Eat my balls.

Remi Mathis isn't allowed to lose. They weren't stuck up or strung too tight: they literally weren't allowed to lose - it was one of the terms and conditions they signed to save their little sister. Even when things get out of hand, with monsters and creatures and kingdoms galore, they default on the one thing they know: They cannot lose.

Three souls having lost their previous lives, find themselves in a new plane of existence, parallel to what they once knew. With no purpose or family, and seemingly endless time, they set about taking revenge on the unjust imbeciles of the world. (Cover at: https://www.pinterest.com/pin/638174209683481405/ TW!! Addiction, drug abuse, illegal alcohol consumption, suicide, violence, gore, self harm, neglect, homophobic assholes, transphobic assholes, cussing, and... scary teenagers Do not steal this work, and tell me if anyone whose username isn't something along the lines of X.M Francis has posted this. Thank you :))

Deep beneath the streets of Morrolin City there is a prophecy weaving. Ancient powers which had been ruling the universe for ages are becoming malevolent as a new insurgence of powerful entities seek to take the throne of the newly deceased king of the universe. Right in the middle of all of this lies Monday, who really just wants to go outside for once instead of being cooped up indoors by their overprotective parent Odey.

Just a little special book for a little special game I found. ♡ The main story is not by me, as for this is just basically a little story of my gameplay. Game: -Grim Quest Ace | Cloud | Black Rain

!!PLEASE READ¡¡ WARNING: This story has mentions of.. • Murder • Death • Medium 'ish Gore..or probably extreme.. • Cruel & Brutal topics • Swear words • Unrealistic scenes DISCLAIMER: • This is the SEQUEL of my Flicker AU fan-fiction series. • Most of the characters mentioned/shown in this story belong to Flicker by JJ STUDIOS. I have rewritten, changed their appearance, and even altered some of their names. Nevertheless, they still retain certain canon aspects of their design and possibly information. • The very few rest of the characters are OCs of my creation. • Again, I changed the original game function of flicker‼️ • This story is new, however, I am currently improving in writing so each chapter may get longer and longer (it depends). There are slightly cringey scenes and again, unrealistic things happen so if these are your pet peeves, then I don't think this book is suitable for you😭.

Short stories based on Inktober prompts.

[THIS IS ABOUT THE KINDNESS & PERSEVERANCE SOULS, NONE OF THIS IS CANON TO UNDERTALE, BUT IS MERELY MY IMAGINATION!!] long ago, before you and i were a mere thought in someone's mind, two races thrived amongst the earth. humans and monsters lived side-by-side for centuries, harmonious and kind in their coexistence. but one day, humans declared war upon monsterkind. the monsters, alarmed and wishing to defend themselves, fought back with all they had... the war was long and reluctant, draining on both sides. many were lost. but eventually, the humans brought monsterkind to their knees, having defeated them in countless battles. and so, with the powers of humanity's strongest mages, monsterkind was sealed away, trapped forever underground with a magical seal. every kid knows the story. it's actually a rather popular nursery rhyme nowadays... sometimes i'd pass the kindergarten kids and hear them singing the story, their voices cheerful and fresh. but, if i'm being honest, i've never really liked it that much. sure, it sounds nice, but the idea of being sealed away forever scares me. i was 8 when me and my older sibling went to Mt. Ebbot with our dad, back before mom left. a hiking trip... long story short, the two of us snuck away from our dad and strayed off the trail. we found a hole. a hole deeper than anything we'd ever seen before. the wind ramped up, as it the wind blew at a whipping speed this high up the mountain, and my hairclip came off, landing just at the ledge. my sibling ran to grab it for me. but as they stood there, the ledge cracked. they tossed it towards me as they fell. that was the last time i ever saw them. dad didn't believe me. the police didn't believe me. it was just a folktale, after all. maybe i was just a child with an overactive imagination. but the hole is still there. and i'm going to go back to that mountain. and i'm going to find my sibling. even though nobody is said to return from mt. ebbot, i have to try. it's all i can hope for.