Poccharacters Stories

JASON TODD thought his life couldn't get worser. Until AMINA MORCOS showed up. [jason todd x oc] © All Rights Reserved.

Some choices don't end when you die. Rymoriel Vance built his life on control. Wealth, power, influence-everything he has exists because he knows how to stay ten steps ahead of everyone else. Jasmyn Mitchell just wants peace. After years of being pushed into expectations she never wanted, all she hopes for is a quiet life surrounded by the few people she actually trusts. Neither of them believe in fate. Until they both walk into the same cabin. Hidden deep in a forest where every tree is dead and animals refuse to enter, an impossible cabin waits. Outside, it looks abandoned and rotting. Inside, it is untouched. New. Waiting. When the door closes behind them, a voice speaks inside their minds. Two spirits have entered this place at the same moment. Choose your path. Immortality. Or reincarnation. Thinking it's nothing more than a strange prank or hallucination, they make their choices and leave. But the cabin was real. Now one of them cannot die. The other cannot stay dead. As governments begin to notice the impossible, and the mystery of the cabin grows deeper, the two strangers find their lives slowly intertwining. Because the cabin isn't finished with them. And one day... It will call them back.

Two teens finding themselves in Manhattan, New York. Despite their different lives, they find common ground by going to the same school. Will their diverse lifestyles ruin their chance at love? Can Aquila deal with the pains of Rosa's past? Find out in Foreign Feelings

You can look Reanaria up on your GPS. You won't find anything. Besides, you don't need to know where the United State's entire supernatural population is located, anyway. Safety has always been this town's top priority. Of course, as the generations go by, kids get more curious. There's always those few kids that just don't know when to end their train of curiosity, though. Those few kids may or may not go by the names of Tiana Cervantes, Darian De Luca, and Lyall Hemmings.

One color is all we see. One color is our life. No one has seen other colors since the last All Seer died centuries ago. Until Madison Beckel, she is the rainbow Is she the prophecy? Started: November 4, 2018 Ended: September 14, 2020

There were rules in Hexvalle. Unspoken ones. Ancient ones. The kind whispered by wind through moss-draped oaks and carved into the bones of the land itself. Most folks forgot them until something remembered them first. It started again on a Tuesday. The moon bled red, like an old wound reopening in the sky. Birds fell silent. The Okeli family garden was lush and overgrown but it burst into bloom far too early, every flower opening at once like mouths gasping for breath. And in the cemetery at the edge of town, Uche Okeli's tomb cracked open from the inside. No one heard the sound except Ms. Curtis, humming low in her garden, whispering to basil and bloodroot like they were kin. "They coming back," she murmured, eyes fogged but not blind. "Not ghosts, not ghouls. Somethin' older." She placed her palms into the dirt and felt it tremble. The wards were thinning. The veil was pulling taut. And this time, the dead weren't coming alone.

(Previously deleted, but I am rewriting it) Asia Jones has her eyes on Zakeem Washington, who is on the high school basketball team at Booker T Washington High School. She tries her hardest to ask him out, but is shy and doesn't want to appear like an idiot. Only problem is, he plans on going to college in North Carolina, and she's not. Can Asia win his heart, before she loses her opportunity to shoot her shot?

After Dakotas father tells her he's getting married, the young girl decides to move in with the family. She moved all this way to be a family... not whatever this is... AN: I will be boing a voting thing for the cover,,, I had plans for it I promise! But I've decided for you guys to judge them. There mostly the same but just slightly different. Keep in mind that the mane character is black Please comment Please vote Please be nice/safe/careful-and have fun!💝 (Famous one-liner: 'Brothers Conflict' is not mine, it belongs to Takeshi Mizuno, thank you)

The drums rolled and a raven haired girl clad in black jeans and a mostly unbuttoned mahogany shirt clambered onto the stage. She looked appraisingly at the audience, a perfect dark brow raising as she scanned each face with interest. She leaned into a practiced slouch, her hips jutting forward and her feet set apart. She smiled, and addressed the crowd in a voice so loud it seemed to bounce off the walls and smack Remus right in the face on its way to the pit of her stomach. She introduced the band, and herself. 
"Hello ladies and gentlemen", she singsonged to the room. "I am Sirius Black, and we are...The Marauders."

a book in which i give you ideas for faceclaims i love & rarely see on here [EST. FEBRUARY 18, 2018] [REQUESTS- OPEN]

In the Empire of Isles, prisoners have a chance of regaining their freedom once a year: the Challenge. There, they fight to the death in various phases on a nationally televised channel, until only one is left remaining and named victor. An heir to the Empire is chosen during a contest known as the Praelium, where nobles and those sponsored by noble houses attempt to win over the people and prove they are honorable enough to wear the crown. Once there are only sixteen remaining, they then fight to the death in ritual combat. Only the strongest becomes the next Emperor or Empress. When her brother is arrested and forced to partake in the year's Challenge, Rei finds herself navigating the intricacies and scandals of the courtly life in order to get close enough to save him. This year is different: the country might be facing a war, and a betrothal to a prince of another land awaits the winner. As she progresses through the Praelium, Rei quickly learns no one can be an ally and that she must do things she is not proud of once again in order to save her brother. After all, if the only person you loved could die at any moment, what would you do to save them? What would you become?

FIRST SHE WAS A NORMAL GIRL. THEN SHE BEGAN FEEDING ON DREAMS.| THRILLER/SPOOKY

A story featuring two young girls, both soon to discover their true identity as young lesbian citizens of Iova. Will they fall for eachother? Or will their duties get in the way...

"When the world turns it back on you;you turn your back on the world"

We all know of the prophecy of the Golden Age. Of how Aslan would return to bring spring back into the land of Narnia. Of how the two sons of Adam and two daughters of Eve would come to the land and help defeat the White Witch and her 100 years of winter. But what you probably didn't know was the second half of that prophecy. And of the Guardians of Narnia.

" is it warm enough for you outside baby? " --- [ a valuable discovery, or a lucky find ] my ocs are mostly for other roleplays but you are allowed to roleplay with them!! <3

How wonderful it is to be nothing at all. Cover by @WORLDCRY Started: August 2016 Ended: --

Every five years, the scepter is crafted. Every five years, the Vault is opened, and the savings go wherever the royals deem fit. Karis Griffin and Alana Campbell are both members of the queen's guard, tasked with serving and protecting the royal family. This year, as the Vault ceremony grows near and the queen reveals her plans for the money inside, a line is drawn between the former pair of best friends. Karis's past leads him to trust, and Alana's leads her to doubt. Both of them are trying to make the other see things from their point of view. Celebration turns to chaos. Friends turn to enemies. Love turns to war. Will the Vault ceremony go off without a hitch, or will someone's ulterior motives get in the way?

Zachariah Gibson is a young boy with a passion for writing, especially as a way to process what's going on in his life. A young Black gay Christian living in the middle of nowhere--he finds himself questioning the powers that bring him here and the reasons that make him stick around. A story of introspection, forgiveness, and longing.

I see you in the morning, feel your fingers in my hair Sometimes I still pretend you're there It hits me without warning, your reflection walking by But I know it's only in my mind. What am I to do without you, I can't sleep and I definitely won't find peace. _____________________________________________________________________ In which a girl writes letters to her dead best friend about life after death and the never ending cycle of growing up.