Pseudo Stories

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After making a deal with Him, Izuku becomes a demon who's sole purpose is to ensure that the Powerpuff Girls never get back home. It helps that his mother is indoctrinating them to be his perfect little brides.

Mens Mentis et Sensus means "Thoughts and Feelings" in Latin language. This part is a compilation of poems about most of my thoughts and feelings for a certain happening... I hope you guys can help me out by commenting on what you think, so I know what part of my writing should I improve to make a better one or to express myself more... thanks and enjoy.!!! APIR.!! :) Any questions about my story or about anything? Just click the link and ask me http://ask.fm/wackeejackee Please do like my page too… its https://www.facebook.com/w.jackee Or follow me on twitter… https://twitter.com/wackeejackee THANK YOU…

I'm kinda bored so I'm just gonna poke holes in the story's told by people who try too bend science or disregard it entirely

Lexa Woods is a real bad girl. She smokes, rides a motorcycle, likes to skip classes and often gets into fights. She's got a huge problem with controlling her anger. She keeps everybody away from her. She doesn't have any friends and everyone tries to keep themselves away from her. Lonely life, but she likes it. Till she's got it under control, everything is fine for her. But when someday she is paired up with a school nerd, Clarke Griffin, to an important project, she starts to slowly losing this control. But what if that's all she needs? To give away control, she learnt to have through all those years? This is Clexa AU fanfiction. I do not own any of the characters. 18.10.2020 - started

What It Takes To Be A Country: A Comprehensive Study of the Peculiar SubSpecies of FigureHeads Known as CountryHumans Authored by: Axxxxx Dxxxxxxx 20XX Abstract: Unbeknownst to most humans, there exists a seemingly elite race born of the collective camaraderie of humanity. FigureHeads are physical manifestations of multiple communities and the shared values, hopes, and dreams of their members. A particular subspecies of FigureHeads are those whose existence are fueled by the concept of Countries. They are known as CountryHumans. As they are more of an elusive subspecies as they are caught up more in helping their country function, humans rarely interact with CountryHumans on a day-to-day basis. This study aims to explore and understand these beings, how they exist, function, and interact with one another. __________ This fictional book presents as a supplemental reading for the countryhumans universe I have. I will go in depth on some concepts and headcanons I have for their species. The prose is written to be like a research paper because I am a nerd and my primary influence with a lot of my writings are from the realm of Academia. Cringe but at least it is very based.

everyone is different.

The year is 1350. The Bubonic Plague plays the Devil's advocate.

One day a ranger was in the forest, when suddenly he saw a man Work for my English class, Innova schools

Lexa is the captain of the school basketball team. She is a bad girl. At least everyone thinks that. She can be gentle and cute, but only to someone special. Clarke is the nerd in her school. Unpopular, she prefers books to parties. But she is a friend to one of the most popular girls in her school, Octavia and Raven. Yet, she wasn't like that before. She used to be the life of the party. But after a break-up that broke her heart, she has lost herself. When the girls meet by the accident, they still don't know that this accident will change them in any possible way. I do not own any of the characters. 29.08.2020 - started

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Silly poems where I process my feelings, thoughts or just vent. There won't be any triggering content, if I decide to put it you'll be wearned at the begining. Feel free to interpret them as you want, also if you're comfortable enough share interpretations with me in comments, I'd love to read them <3 Btw english isn't my first language, correct my mistakes if you notice any.

History of P.U.R.P.O.S.E. where every destined person's life has changed from normal to unexpected terms of events happening in their daily lives

Everyone can write one. So do I.

Lexa is sick and tired of being under her mother's control. All the time she is learning. She can't go out with someone. She doesn't even have friends. So when the principal is telling her about a possibility for her to join the program of student exchange, she's grabbing this chance as much as she can. Clarke's life is perfect. Great friends, a beautiful house, money. But still, something in her life is missing. After the heartbreaking break-up with her former boyfriend, Finn, she's lost something, and she can't find it again. After Finn, she closed herself from everyone, even her best friends, Octavia and Raven, so she won't lose anything else from another heartbreak. When Lexa moves to Griffin's house everything changes. Clarke didn't need another problem to carry, especially some stranger in her house. And Lexa? She just tried to move away from her mother. She didn't want to be a problem. This is Clexa AU Fanfic. None of the characters belong to me. 24.08.2020 - started 24.06.2021 - completed

Alas- we need your help! Become an Arrowion ASAP and help me slay pseudosky! As a soldier you will receive the upmost respect and honor, thou lady dove may even promote you! Now let us stop pseudo's reign, what do you say?

I fixed Jason's shit. Clarke stays in Polis with Lexa, until Pike is detronized by Octavia. Enjoy The 100 as it should be. None of the characters belong to me. 01.10.2020 - started

This is a story I wrote while I was visiting my parents back home in Kathmandu, Nepal in 2008. We had no electricity at the time, so I came up with the story in my head to pass the time and the next morning once the power was back on I wrote it down on my mother's old laptop. This story is based on a character representing pseudo ME and my fantasy. Of course at that time I was about 22 years old experiencing the various effects of alcohol - the good, the bad and the Ugly. Aunt Vie was an escape, to find solace in my wrongdoings and imagine a future with alcohol, love, passion and happiness together. Looking back at this story, I do believe that Aunt Vie meant much to me than just an escape, she was the truth. It is not about being and promoting alcoholism, but it is representing so much more of what we do not know or see behind a person's being and existing in that moment. Are we true to ourselves? Where do you go and hide? Where or with whom do we find solace in? Nothing is as it seems and I have learnt that we have to give everyone and everything the benefit of the doubt as they and as we all have our own Happy Bottle that defines us!

A collection of English style Haiku loosely based on the Haiku format