Plotless Stories

Blue lock chatfic because I can never get enough of them!😂😂🙏Also uploaded on my ao3 acc which has the same username as this acc High school AU where theyre all just in the same soccer club !!wooop woop No Y/N (PLEASE im so SICK of seeing it..) no plot, no angst, just..humour..ig And uh..heh..all the ships im abt to list can be percieved either platonic or romantic idrc yknow i never actually make them date or kiss in the story but I like it seeming that way..?..IDKKK how to explain it💔 Bachisagi Reonagi Charniko Ryusae Otoya & Karasu & Yukimiya Hiori & Rin & Nanase Aiku & Sendou Kiyora & Kurona Kunigiri Kainess (implied but not for the right reasons..) i love them sm and hate them at the same time like where did they go wrong🥀

what the title says, but there's a lot of chaos my guys read at ur own risk T0T tw: cussing texting languages countries you haven't heard of severely underrated bands random texts no plot

Do you think Tyrannosaurus Rex has been disrespected too often in something like the Jurassic franchise nowadays? You miss @NosajPCL 's fanfiction of Tyrannosaurus Rex reclaiming its position at the top; taking too long to update(no offence)? Well, this might just be the next best thing (still check out theirs), leaning less on whackiness and being a little more serious. Still, expect some more bizarre things.

"I was already falling for you without even realizing." Because falling in love with another girl in high school isn't cliche. Join Emily and Victoria on their journey as lovers while facing obstacles. This story is a little bit plotless having fluff and angst. Enjoy!

Luz and Hunter meet again at Hexside. [ pre-o titan where art thou , post-labyrinth runners , spoilers up to LR ]

Ellie and Joel take a walk together down a train track and discuss some things that Ellie has had on her mind for a while. (originally uploaded to ao3)

Crackfic, Plot What Plot

The world always sucked, but after the Z.A.R.M.A. shit got a whole lot worse. Follow the adventures of Rook Kallows, our fourth-wall-breaking, Ferris Buellarian protagonist as he tries to survive and navigate his way to continue seeing tomorrow in a world ravaged by four different apocalyptic scenarios. In this plotless, action/comedy/adventure where weird has become the new normal, you either roll with the crazy or you get trampled behind. this story contains no plot and will be ad-libbed from start to finish, enjoy the nonsense. you've been warned. chapters will be edited periodically, so heads up characters and tags will update as the story continues.

she wants to right an armless story while her MC struggles to figure his way though her story to find himself

"Write and write till night" I come up with a lot of ideas but can't write it as a book, so I figured I'll make this a book album! Just use my ideas if you happen to have a juicy plot for it, just tag me so I can read it lovely

Sammi and David are long enemies of one another, but today they were forced to dance with each other. I do not own the cover

Compilations of short stories - Snapshots of random scenes - Just some gibberish - Taken out of my mind and typed down here - Every chapter being a stand-alone.

Just (mostly) free verse poetry written on the notepad of a stranger.

Basically me listing a bunch of different AUs with Midoryia that I found on the internet. ⚠️THE IMAGES IN HERE ARE (probably) ALL FROM GOOGLE, SO CREDITS TO THE RIGHTFUL OWNERS⚠️ (Might give up on this book early lol) -❄️

a sidestep into old poetry drabbles

Pain isn't invincible...

Sometimes I just get this random idea of like taking my problems and making them into a paragraph of some sort? like when I'm sad about leaving something important, I'll write a paragraph about someone (nameless character) leaving home or sumn idk (literally first chapter....)

literally just plot-less, poorly written, fluffy, domestic one-shots riddled with cuddling and unnatural amounts of kissing. maybe some smut later on.

Zuko knew it was wrong, he knew it was crazy. But those few thoughts of protest were quickly smashed by the memory of and the longing for the silence it brought. He didn't care. He didn't care about anything. For once, he was calm, free of everything while he was looking down at red, crimson like his father's robes and, suddenly, he snapped. Could there never be anything easy? Anything simple in his life? Who was he kidding? Of course, there couldn't. Wasn't that what his father had said all along? Or: Zuko finally takes control - or so he thinks.