Notcanoncompliant Stories

Tsukishima Kei knew the stability found in loneliness. So why is it that when Hinata Shoyo returns from Brazil that he finds himself craving another more than ever before?

(Temporary cover) "You we're in my dream last night," Thomas said with his hands in his pockets. "Yeah?" Newt replied. "Yeah, you looked..." His voice trails off. "Different?" Newt supplies and it's the best word either of them could come up with.

You were born into a clan that believed the future was something to be owned. Plagued by fragmented dreams you can never fully remember, you grow up surrounded by silence, expectation, and the quiet cruelty of never being enough. The Sight that should grant power instead isolates you. Visions of two boys you've never met haunt your sleep long before fate brings you to them, one brilliant and blinding, the other steady and gentle, both destined to be lost in different ways. This is a story of clan politics, prophecy, slow-burning tragedy, and the quiet horror of realizing that foresight does not mean always mean salvation. A story about memory, inevitability, and the slow unraveling of people who believe they have all the time in the world, and about futures that cannot be changed, only endured.

"Hey," Suguru cuts off Gojou. For a few seconds, he mulls over what he wants to say. "I was serious earlier." "About what? That my personality is like a dumpster fire?" "Well, that too. At least you finally admit it." Suguru chuckles. "What I meant was that the girls really do want to see you again. They've been bugging me for the past month." He trails off, hating that this'll just stroke Gojou's already inflated ego.

(ao3 liked this fic so i hope wattpad does too!!) Angel's first date with Aki is a success. But Aki has to go back to visit Hokkaido. Normally, that wouldn't be a problem. But it became Angel's problem when he hadn't heard back from him for a long time. When Angel longed for the sight of him and only had the last words he didn't even say to hang onto.

Ryou was obsessed with Kaiba's careful façade, the one he wore in public, made of brittle hollow smiles and sugarcoated words. Over time, he watched it crumble. Watched Kaiba scramble and fall apart. He looked better without it anyway. Note: The cover art is drawn by me please don't steal or use without permission. Thanks!

Sarah had never felt like this before. A thin layer of sweat coated every inch of her skin and the slickness between her thighs dripped onto the silk sheets of their bed. The blush on her face was spreading quickly down her neck and chest as they drank her in. Draco was the first to move as he reached for her face and cradled it in his palms kissing her and sucking all of her keening sounds into his own mouth. When he released her mouth and backed away she chased him with her lips, desperate to be consumed by him. "How does she taste?" Theo asked from behind the couple. He had rolled his oxford up to his elbows and his tie hung loosely around his neck. Draco began to loosen his own tie and unbutton his shirt as he backed away from their bed and from her. It should be a sin to look the way they did, especially as she knew she must look a right mess. Draco grinned and said "Why don't you find out?" as he reached behind Theo and firmly grabbed the back of his head by the roots of his hair at the top of his spine, yanking his head forwards and claiming him with a hard kiss.

The rock bottom sometimes sneaks up before you know it... sometimes it hides... but sometimes it allows for a slow death... But one thing is to hit the rock bottom and find your way up to the surface...

"Why can you not say what is in your head?" she asked thoughtfully. "Why can you not stop saying what is in yours?" he replied. Dumbledore had received a prophecy of an unexpected visitor that would arrive after strange anomalies were reported in the night sky. It only brings forth more concerns when a storm encloses the castle, leaving an unconscious Gaara at the mercy of the Wizarding World. Trouble is bound to ensue, and with Gaara being isolated by many of the students, one girl goes out of her way to befriend him. (Gaara x Luna pairing)

Harry has been abused by the Dursley's for as long as he can remember, both physically and mentally. During the summer after his fifth year, the Dursley's go too far. When Harry fails to send a letter to the Order after three days someone comes to check on him and the abuse he has kept silent about comes into light. (I know Sirius dies in The Order of The Phoenix, but I'm changing it so deal with it. Also, Harry doesn't have to wear glasses in this fic. I've always hated the idea of them hiding his gorgeous eyes :P) WARNING: Updates will be slow and inconsistent

In Circa-32, The Chosen One is discovered on Tatooine by Jedi master Qui-Gon Jinn. A Sith is encountered, as the Jedi's ancient enemy attempts to resurface. Master Jinn, along with his Padawan, Obi-Wan Kenobi, journey back to the temple with Anakin Skywalker in tow. Though intentional or not, Jinn is leaving out critical details of his report about Tatooine, and all the council's elders are not having it. *A fix-it, only canon accurate to a point, eventually I take canon and throw it out a window. Characters may not be acting as they do in canon. *Pro Jedi and Pro Jedi Council. *Palpatine's plans get obliterated and he eventually gets what's coming to him. *Qui-Gon is a good person and Jedi, but flawed. *Dooku is a good person and Jedi, but flawed. *No Anakin bashing. *Anakin uses his brain unlike in canon. *Anakin has a different Jedi master. *No Anidala in this one, I've seen too many of those kinds of fanfics on AO3 and while I do love this ship,it just got repetitive and annoying to me after a while, so I needed something completely different. Pairings: - Saesee Tiin/Anakin Skywalker (Before you complain about the age differences, trust me, there are pairings far worse. I just randomly chose Saesee because I haven't seen any fanfics with him) - Mace Windu/Luminara Unduli (Makes sense somehow) - Obi-Wan Kenobi/Quinlan Vos (Honestly I kinda like this ship) - Padme Amidala/Gregar Typho - Eeth Koth/Agen Kolar (Minor) - Other Minor/Background Ships *cover art is not mine.

Intentionally bad Magnus Archives s1 crackfic (??) inspired by the first bit of episode 161 please enjoy. its litreally horrible but it will fulfill 13 y/o me's dream of having a regularly updated fic on here (characters belong to Rusty Quill and Jonathan Sims)

You found a box in your attic. It had a label on it [Letters- Atsushi Nakijima]. It looked old. Opening the box you see letters but they are mixed up but in a relative order. They wouldn't mind if you were to read these after all they're all dead now anyway. You read them from the happy to the sad. But in the end A Story is Told. These works are a series of letters that start with oldest first but they are slightly scrambled. There are some puzzles to be figured out but you can do that easily but better hope your not called down for dinner. Warnings -Suicide mentioning -Major? Character death -Angst -Reminiscing on the past -all characters are dead but letters -Lots of death

[Spoil de toutes les saisons] : Recueil de drabbles et d'OS sur le couple Jaime/Brienne.

As such, Jimmy took a couple steps forward with the intention to lecture Scott. However, that lecture never came. Instead, Jimmy found himself stopping in his tracks beside one of the planter boxes laden with tall celery that kept the rats' crops hidden. He slowly blinked a few times as his eyes landed on Scott. A few moments of stunned silence passing as Jimmy processed what he was seeing. Once his brain finally caught up with him, A blush spread on Jimmy's cheek at the display before him. Scott was playing in the dirt. Cover art isn't mine! It belongs to @/jodragen on tumblr. Link to the original work: https://jodragen.tumblr.com/post/698858615279386624/harvest-times-by-jodragen-ive-been-feeling-pretty

What if the Thermians never crashed in the lives of these actors playing as the space crew? What if they kept living their whole damn life in the conventions? Or the well known "Limelight Enthusiast" will slowly breaks his false persona to the two best friends that utterly despised him in that one awful event... (Cross-posted in AO3)

To say Ted is unhappy is an understatement. He is depressed, hurt and mad. He can't stand the idea of being a part of this wedding, the best man to a friend that stole happiness from him so easily.

A look into Newt and Thomas' relationship from the perspectives of their friends as they witnessed the two falling in love, plus some little bits of Thomas and Newt perspectives. (COVER IMAGE NOT MINE)