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🥀

There are times when the backspace button becomes your best friend. Just think of how many words you've left unsaid because you backspaced, could it have changed everything from how it is now? Reki and Langa try to deal with being apart, words are written but left unread. They're always thinking of the other, but neither know. One of them just need to press send. -- Overall a very plotless story, but I needed to get out of writers block and this was fun to do! So I might as well publish it, maybe someone out there will enjoy reading this. :) -- Cover art is mine!

This is literally a Michael Afton x Gender Neutral Reader Smuttyshot Enjoy I guess Or don't I'm so sorry Also Michael is super submissive soooo- This is my first fic so it's super bad I also don't own any of the characters Also there may be some typos, sorry 'bout that

Very creative title I know- Collection of We Happy Few smut and fluff.

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

i don't quite know how to weave them into something pretty, but i try to get them out anyway 😭 this is just random writing stuff ig lol attempted poetry, prompts, thoughts, plotless writing stuff, js whatever my brain spits out edit: so um I didn't know the actual meaning of drabbles oops I changed the title 💀

Just mini and vague fanfictions! •feel free to request a plot in the comments!

Probably gonna be another joke fic. I promise I'm going to make it actually good :((

In the peace and quiet of their dorm room, Elphaba and Galinda sit in silence, one reading and one looking into a mirror. Or are they? For Elphaba has not flipped a single page in over 10 minutes and it is not her own face that Galinda is staring at through her vanity.

And Jimin- all Jimin could feel was his fingers freezing due to the icy temperature of the glass in his hand, slippery due to the condensation on it. Like if he wasn't cautious with it, the glass would just slip away, breaking into shards and spilling the intoxication. He felt equally cold and helpless seeing a tear run down Jungkook's golden cheek. Like if he wasn't careful he would also slip away. - Or, Jimin saw some dandelions.

Voice message တစ္ေစာင္, တမ္းတ,ယံုၾကည္ျခင္းတစ္ပိုင္းတစ္စ, နဲ႔ ဖမ္းဆြဲမိခ်င္ေသာ, အရိပ္တစ္ခု 🍃 Voice message တစ်စောင်, တမ်းတ,ယုံကြည်ခြင်းတစ်ပိုင်းတစ်စ, နဲ့ ဖမ်းဆွဲမိချင်သော, အရိပ်တစ်ခု 🍃 Non-RPF ***Every scenes and dialogues included are fictionally made up! ***Main characters are not applied to real persons at all! No harm to real persons please!

◆◇◆◇◆◇◆◇◆◇◆◇◆◇◆◇◆◇◆◇◆◇◆ Aatto reincarnated from the past to the future. He now lives peacefully with his dear family and friends. However, there are questions that he needs answers on-to. Will he be able to find it? ♢◆◇◆◇◆◇◆◇◆◇◆♢ Why is there no history of it? What will happen? Is that all there is to it? What developed after? Who are the "Guardian Messengers" of "#### ####### ######"? ♢◆◇◆◇◆◇◆◇◆◇◆◇◆◇◆♢ History is not what it seemed. Don't trust in make-believe. This one is not what it appears to be. Don't you want to find out? ◆◇◆◇◆◇◆◇◆◇◆◇◆◇◆◇◆◇◆◇◆◇◆

Pain isn't invincible...

Sebastian and Estelle have been married for a year and are excited to celebrate it together.

Just a bunch of situations, with the occasional oneshot mixed in. Don't expect a steady plot or something like that, cause there isn't one

"Show yourself!" A request that intrigued me more than myself. I laughed out, yet confused. Do human beings really have this alternative states they call 'selves'? If yes, how do I show my self to you, my dear reader? The answer was given to me. "A book. I heard that authors express themselves through their books. I want to see..." A book born solely for the purpose of revealing the hidden worlds of it's creators imagination. Very interesting request indeed. This book might receive a lot of hate, pity, criticism and sympathy. People can't fully comprehend darkness. For that sole reason, I may be judged for presenting you my own darkness. And yet, I can't stop myself. Do I have a self? Can you distinguish my self from the lies that protect it? Maybe...just maybe, if I write this book, I'll find my self in the process. Or I will still remain in the darkness, unable to do anything to cure this pathetic situation. Well see. For myself, and most of all, for you, my dear reader... I present the- "Red Strings!"

As you can read (or not, I dunno), this book contains poems (and little plotless Oneshots) :) Little pieces of my soul I decided to share with you <3 Thank y'all for reading !!

As a random stranger on the internet that feels like an introvert, I welcome you to weird voices in my head as they interact with one another. Join me through daily life events where people look at me like I'm a fool. Have fun looking at my anti-jokes! Recommended: Read in a text-to-speech voice. Q: Why is it not categorized as Humor? A: You probably won't find it funny. Hehe. Ha. Hhh. Complaint: I can't follow! A: Intended. *insert evil smirk emoji here*

Jay keeps denying that he likes it when Ni-Ki keeps coming into his room to bother him.