Norelationships Stories

Since Izuku was diagnosed quirkless, his life just went downhill. Even when his own mother told him he couldn't be a hero Izuku trudged on fueled by the pure hope and desire to be a hero. Until the day all of his hopes and dreams were crushed. That was the day he learned that everything is not always as it seems. It was also the day he met True Despair. (Despite the cover and the title, this is not a villain au) (Includes blood, gore, depression, breaking of the forth wall, OOC characters, and suicidal thoughts if any of these upset you please read another fic)

It's a day off for class 1-A and Bakugou decides to stay at his dorm and relax while the rest of the class heads to the mall... Except, his day doesn't go as planned when Aizawa needs someone to babysit a certain grey haired girl while he attends a meeting.

what if sam and dean find out about a pack of werewolves and all other kinds of supernatural creatures in beacon hills? what if they will go there to save people, hunt things, the family bussiness? -- i haven't touched this story in over a year now and i kinda lost my 'obsession' with both spn and tw so idk if i'm ever gonna finish it, sorry!

"Why did you hide this from us Hyung..." "I'm sorry..." Jin the loving member, he loves everyone and everything... But... Nobody knows how he really feels... Not even his very own members... This is a story with no happiness. This is a story with hard topics. I am warning you turn back if you don't like stories like this.

He should have cleaned that wound better. Now he has to share all his secrets. Get ready world, you're about to see the real America.

En·dur·ance  /inˈd(y)o͝orəns,enˈd(y)o͝orəns/      The fact or power of enduring an unpleasant or difficult process or situation without giving way.  I do not own The Mandela Catalogue, it belongs to Alex Kister.

200 years ago, a special energy was form. It was called the Divine Energy. People who have this energy were considered as God, but one day... They disappeared. The people looked for them. Nothing was left. Artifacts and relics remain in our world. That was until a special boy was born. Experimented and used, he woke up 200 years later Updates: Once a week (This is my first time writing a story like this so bare with me) Instagram: c.c_cecil_skecthbook (https://instagram.com/c.c_cecil_sketchbook?igshid=NjNlMDhmYTc=) (all art related to 200 years will be posted there)

Oliver Black grew up in the shadow of a name the wizarding world feared. Before he could walk, people whispered about his family. But Oliver was raised far from the cold Black traditions. His mother kept their home warm, loud, and full of magic. And yet, every time Oliver stepped outside, he felt the weight of the Black legacy clinging to him like smoke. When his Hogwarts letter arrived, Oliver didn't feel fear. He felt opportunity. A chance to prove that a Black could be more than darkness. A chance to make friends who chose him, not his history. A chance to build a life that was entirely his own. By the time he boards the train to Hogwarts, Oliver is ready: hopeful, stubborn, reckless in all the ways a hero usually starts out - and carrying a past the castle has no idea is about to unravel.

Ginko, a traveling Mushishi, ends up angering a Mushi he never should have touched. He is transported into a realm where Mushi do not exist, instead Yokai replace them. Natsume, on his way to solve peril after peril these Yokai cause, is struck and given a rough meeting to the Mushishi. Together, they solve the reason as to why the Mushishi is here, and exchange their new ages of humanity; All while figuring out a way to get the Mushishi back home. (Natsume's Book of Friends x Mushishi crossover) (No relationships) (Slow updates)

Eren Ackerman, is a twelve year old boy, who sales hardcore drugs, when bodies go up missing; people start suspecting, Deputy Erwin, starts by asking if its okay to put camera's up in Police officer Levi's home, Levi declines but also notices the late night trips eren's making what they find, in Eren's room is not what they expect.

This is an original story that I started writing in 6th grade so it may be cringey, I'm going to post a few chapters to hopefully get a few tips on how to write. If anyone's reading this feel free to give suggestions, just now I'm a school kid so I won't be able to post regularly, and thank you for reading my silly little story. So without further ado please enjoy - KEEKI This work is dedicated to my best friend who encouraged me into believing myself So if you read this story and liked it please consider leaving a vote or comment it truly makes my week thank you.

Idk! First time drawing/making a comic with any of my characters. Updates will be slow! Anyway! This is a story about talking animals and G̴̡̛̘̲̭͔͔̭͖̿͑̑͐̈́̎͋͂́͗͠ͅľ̶̨͚̠̙̬͜ͅi̸̡̼͉̣̹̪̟̼̞̘͊̿͜͝͝t̶̨̢͉̒̆c̵̜̮͉͉̜̦͙̃̄̎̋̀̚͜h̷̡͍̲̹̗͓͙̤̼̟͚̩̭̜͈̃̓͑̈͋̾̓̐̔͊͠͝.. G̶̴̡̛̘̲̭͔͔̭͖̿͑̑͐̈́̎͋͂́͗͠ͅľ̶̶̨͚̠̙̬͜ͅi̶̸̡̼͉̣̹̪̟̼̞̘͊̿͜͝͝t̶̶̨̢͉̒̆c̶̵̜̮͉͉̜̦͙̃̄̎̋̀̚͜h̶̷̡͍̲̹̗͓͙̤̼̟͚̩̭̜͈̃̓͑̈͋̾̓̐̔͊͠͝.... G̶l̶i̶t̶c̶h̶...Orpheus the Eye!! BTW this is probably going to be really bad, like I said first time drawing a comic!!

(Warning: No love relationships are going to happen thank you) When you have to move and leave all of your friends behind to move to L.A, what will happen when you meet your new neighbor?

"-No!" Tommy interrupts, quickly darting out from behind Wilbur. "You're my friend, Dream. I just need a second to get my shit together." Tommy is still unable to meet Dream's eyes, yet he knows he doesn't imagine the smile in Dream's voice, "Yeah, we're friends right?" Or, a daydream I had where irl Tommy has hyperrealistic dreams of c!tommy and his trauma which turned into a little 700 word thing :3 ~Cover photo art by alice_drownd on Reddit~

A boy with eyes of the ocean and a heart of fire meets 4 boys in a blaze of pain. Daniel, known as T, is running from the police. His mind distracted, he runs straight into the path of a car. Unbeknownst to him, the passengers will change his life. But for better or worse?

Some students see each other every day, they believe they are seen all that way, but this isn't necessarily true....

this story gonna be hella depressing, lots of death, lots of sad feels, and just you will straight up not read this for how fucked this storyline gonna be like, suicide, deaths, murder, no relationships if they're any there not gonna last a week give or take, I have decided to make this book just to sought .out all the sad shit that I'm feeling I'm gonna be makes expecting the chaps not to be long like maybe 200 words each, and more shit anywho I'm also watching sad tikkoks and I been watching a lot of murder shows lately Soo yeah bye hope your looking forward for this shit wrack of a storytime.

"This world is made on rules. It's what makes where we live cleaner and safer. And if you break these rules...well.. you won't hear the morning birds sing." He said with an evil chuckle. This man is nuts.. I thought quietly to myself. "Everyone here is 16 or turning. So, none of you know the rules. You may have broken some of them already, but that's why you have three chimes. Each time you break a rule a chime is taken away. And if you're left with no more.. you'll hear the ravens crowing." He smiled innocently, though I could hesr the happiness in his voice. "Since none of you know the rules, I'll need a volunteer. Raise your hand." No one raised their hand. Suddenly I felt a hand on my arm and someone rose my hand for me.. My heart started raising because I had studied all the rules and I had broken an important one.. [This is a GxG so if you're against LGBT+ I suggest you click off this. There will be spelling grammers and I probably won't update a lot but I'll try!]