Peacefuldeath Stories

This is an English one-shot story in the theme: Love Across Borders from the Saint Vals 2024 contest I am joining. This one-shot will be about accepting your flaws and learning that life isn't perfect. That love isn't always enough to end up together.

Go on and read this poem, then tell me how it goes. I hope you enjoy reading it as much as I enjoyed writing it. 🎊🎊🎊

Christians could be absolutely terrified by the prospect of death. How could Christians overcome their fear, if they are terrified of death? Read more...

i don't mind your shadows 'cause they look a lot like mine ❛the world is going to end━ and you want to know if i want to have dinner with you?❜ ❛pretty much, yeah.❜ IN WHICH AN ASSASSIN AND A GODDESS SLOWLY LET EACH OTHER IN AND EVENTUALLY FALL IN LOVE, THE ONE THING THEY SWORE THEY WOULDN'T DO

WARNING!!!! Sensitive and violent content abuse violence kissing Cliffhangers (so many cliffhangers-,- ) LGBQT+ Other sensitive content that was not listed may be in the story. Continue if you are not bothered by any of these subjects. Each chapter will be about 7 google doc pages. It may be less but never more. Depends on my schedule. There are some terms that are not in English and are made up. This story is about a girl that was bullied because of her magiks. She is like a fortune teller, but she can only see the past, and it only happens when she is asleep. She gains more magiks during, and after her fasnien, coming of age ceremony. She uses these magiks to defeat her demons, both inner and outer. She will make many friends and enemies as she tries viciously to stay in her coven and not be exiled into the city, never allowed to see her home again. Will she be able to defeat her demons and stay in her coven, or will her demons consume her making her an outcast?

Team Taka has returned to their lair after killing Orochimaru, but Jūgo is fatally wounded. How will his true love handle it?

(Songfic oneshot) (Sad, death involved but it's peaceful.) You woke to hear the unfamiliar sound of silence. You wondered briefly why everything was so quiet, and why you didn't hear the familiar sound of his voice. And then the memories came back. 'Too fast...' You thought, the tears making their way back to your eyes. It had been a long time since he left, but you never got used to being without him. 'They always come back too fast...' You thought yet again, burying your face in your hands as you tried to stop the tears from flooding out of your eyes. You felt more alone than ever, each second that passed a memory that you lost. (I don't own you, Hetalia, the picture, or Prussia! I own the storyline.)