Originalworks Stories

In-lore: These are some events I've been able to witness during my rounds through fandom portals ;) OOC: Just some random story snippets that have been written as a result of my actually participating in my own challenge. Primarily fanfiction snippets, but there will occasionally be some original stuff. Fandoms currently included: - Voltron: Legendary Defender - Sonic the Hedgehog - Mega Man - Ultimate Spider-Man - Lout of Count's Family - Lego Ninjago Best tag rankings: #1 in WIP #2 in OriginalWorks #6 in Drabbles

The Ice Queen Crown is Cursed. Six suspects. Five queen candidates. Four weeks until The SnowBall. Harrison McLeod just wanted to forget about his aunt's mysterious death. Sebastian Stowe needed to stay under the radar. Eleanor Grey was trying to expose the truth. Chelsey Todd wanted to understand her uncle's secrets. Lauryn Nobel had to maintain her family's image. And Libin Sharma saw patterns nobody else noticed. Then Cassandra Phillips was murdered, and their lives collided. Now they're the only ones who can stop more queens from dying - if they don't kill each other first. Behind Old John's Diner, Cassandra Phillips's body lies posed like a fallen Ice Queen, a blue rose in her hand, and six strangers become the prime suspects. Each had a reason to be there that night. Each has secrets they're desperate to keep. But as more queen candidates turn up dead, they realise her death wasn't the end of the story - it was just the beginning. With the annual SnowBall approaching, this unlikely alliance must expose the truth about Druffin's deadliest unknown tradition. Through Old John's Dinner's coded coffee orders, Society's elite parties, and the dark connections between missing queens, they're about to discover that some secrets are worth killing to keep. Every queen has her secrets. Every crown has its price. And in Druffin, some curses are created, not conjured. The first book in a dark mystery trilogy about power, privilege, and the deadly price of tradition in a town where being crowned Ice Queen is just the beginning of the game. Sometimes the deadliest crimes wear the prettiest crowns. The Society of the Blue Rose; Book 1

just a bunch of my short stories cause i wanted to post something

Lead guitarist of a famous rock band, husband to a beautiful wife, proud father of two daughters, he had it all, he was living the dream. So why is Mason now driving home late from his shift at a fast food joint listening to his own song instead of playing live? ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ The first in a series of short stories in which I put my playlist onto shuffle and write a short story based around that song. Also available on tumblr. Warnings: (WARNINGS MAY BE SPOILERS) swearing, talk of cancer, financial problems, mentions of alcohol and drugs, mentions of sex and STI's, brief mention of past experiences with stalking, mentions and implications of death

"They thought they knew what she was. A demon, a curse, a mistake. But she was none of those things. She was the chapter no one had written yet." In a world where blood decides fate and blades write legacy, Y/n is caught between the fear of others and the truth of herself. When a centuries-old evil begins to stir again, the line between human and monster blurs-and Y/n must choose: live as the curse they branded her, or rise as the warrior she was never meant to be. With the moon as her witness and her blade singing to a truth no one else can hear, Y/n's journey isn't about vengeance. It's about rewriting the story they forced on her-and becoming something entirely her own. Muichiro Tokito x Fem!Reader Started: 7/22/25 Finished: _/__/__

MIYU and TATSU are different people with the same traumas. Who are trying to survive everyday, tend to overlook and underestimate their mental well being. That we don't usually know how to deal with it and mask it to see fines. And they're struggling with their life for not letting go of their childhood memories. They always feel 'left out'. Their hearts feel empty. His fear of attachment and her fear of abandonment. That always finds ways to not to trust people. How do they help each other to heal their inner child wounds? If they experience it the same. Written by : @adeseries

Originally Typed: [April 2015-June 2022] @Copyright NOTICE: All rights reserved. Original Song lyrics: Handwritten From 2006-2022 *[FOR THE FIRST 6]* - lyric adjustments are subject to occur- Rest of the Original Lyrics: 2022-

What happens when the boy who broke your heart becomes your roommate? Moving to New York was supposed to be my dream come true. Columbia University, a new city, a fresh start. Everything was perfect. Until I walked into my new apartment and saw him. Kade. The same captivating brown eyes. The same face that haunted my high school memories. The boy I loved who never saw me as anything more. Now, he's my roommate. And he doesn't even remember me. I'm trying to focus on my classes, make new friends, and forget he exists. But living with him is a constant battle. The mixed signals, the confusing looks... it's driving me crazy. How am I supposed to get over my first love when he's sleeping in the room right next door?

A Poetry collection based on my own experiences and my personal writings of poem. I would probably update this every 1 week or so. it depends on my schedule and my creativity. I hope You'll like this >~<

When the apocalypse started, it wasn't the way anyone expected. It came from the sky, and it tore humanity apart, piece by piece. Now James has found hope for a new life, that hope is Alex and his daughter Lucy. James is happy, but in this world happiness doesn't last very long at all..... Now James has to fight to keep what he loves from being taken from him.

'Poems' by me I guess?

It's a mix of crack, depressing poetry, and vibes.

I kinda just wanted to post my poetry somewhere so enjoy!

Kerosene I'll let you walk the leash My draft book © jatiriwrites 2025

a collection of some of my poems and stories etc. (mostly poems)

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Minnie, Rin, Sterling, Evan, Jamie and Andrew. A group of six, made out of terrified university students try to survive an unexpected apocalypse. Not of zombies, but of creatures made of chemicals. What started off as a virus ended up as living beings who hunt for blood and flesh and terrorize the earth. This group of six try their best to live as long as they can for the hopes of a better future. NOTE BEFORE HAND: I struggle with grammar so it might be a bit- messed up??? And this story is a bit rushed as it is my first one, so I'm sorry about that too.

Struck by Lightning is an anthology featuring works that span several years of my life. Some are new and fresh, some I wrote or first conceived of several years ago. Most stories will feature elements of cosmic horror while some stay a little more grounded. Though all will delve into elements of the fantastical, mystical or scary. Some of the stories are inspired by other works, mostly video games like Rimworld or Escape from Tarkov and convey my love and admiration for them. Some stand on their own two feet completely or derive inspiration from some other long gone place. I hope you enjoy. This work will be updated whenever I get around to finishing another story. A large thank you to https://ndsvkwac.tumblr.com/ for letting me use their rendition of the Lichtenberg figure for the cover.

Random poems I wrote

A kiss can change everything. One kiss with your best friend, and it changes the whole dynamic. What will you do when you get to know that your best friend has been in love with you? What will you do when she doesn't want to be friends anymore and wants more instead? * "Everytime I see you with a guy, my skin fucking burns" Millie hisses, pinning me with an intense look that makes my belly flip. I am pinned to the wall with her caging me. "Do you know how hard it is to pretend that you are only my friend, and nothing more? That I love you but cannot have you?" Her words spin inside my head, and the thundering beating of my heart echoes in my ear. How do we come to this situation? I pant as she leans closer, her eyes averting to my parted lips. I am having thoughts of kissing her. Hell, I see her in my dreams so often now that I am not sure what she means to me now. Millie caresses my cheeks and a shiver runs down my spine. "I can't pretend anymore, Grace. It's getting really hard" she whispers in my ear and I squirm. When she meets my eyes, I say something that surprises her. "Then don't." I crash my lips on hers, crossing whatever lines we had.