Queerplatonic Stories

When pragmatic sociopath Fiosa Byrne meets her supposed soulmate in the mirror of her new condo, the line between romantic and platonic blurs completely as the two reluctantly protect each other from "detachment", the act of being wholly consumed by your disability. Contains: Body horror, abuse, sexual assault

- I can't remember their color, or maybe my vision was too blurry from the alcohol, or the dim light, or both, but it's like I've seen a whole lifetime in those eyes. Not one that already happened, but one that could. - Contains use of alcohol, tobacco, possible other drugs, as well as topics surrounding mental health.

After the events of The End, Edd, Tom, and Matt decided to live in individual apartments. Things were "okay" for the most part. The healing was slow, but was easier with best friends by your side. Everything was just fine until Tord showed up. After recovering from the accident, Tord returns to the scene of the wreckage to find an essential item. When he discovers it's not there, he must turn back to his old friends to find it. And this time? They wouldn't live to tell the tale.

Shaun decides to let Ian inside.

Both companions flew over to the side of Teyvat to live in a better place and to explore new areas on the new land. And find themselves to build a home together as friends. Or perhaps more than best friends? Edit: I might make a continuation and updating on October. Hopefully! There's more I want to write. 😖😖😖 This is queerplatonic pair very strongly. 💕💕💕

Part 3 of the Blue Paradise series. College student Kim Taerae is heartbroken when he comes to know that his senior crush, Park Gunwook, asked out another senior named Seok Matthew. He contracts the Hanahaki disease as a result. His friends Yoo Seungeon and Huh Yunjin have made it their mission to convince Taerae to get the surgery, even if it costs Taerae all his memories. Can be read as a standalone, but would recommend reading Devil's Game before or after this.

If you got anyone to describe Jessie Reynolds-Somber in one word, it would be 'lucky.' She survived childhood leukemia (twice), has the best friend-slash-roommate in the world, and she's studying something she loves at the university she's forever adored. But not even November can describe why she feels so incomplete, as though she's forgotten to do something she'll never get a chance to do. Why she feels like she's failed---no, worse, like she's a failure. [FORMERLY AN ENTRY FOR THE 2026 ONC]

You are Kris's soul. However, the thing is, Kris hates being controlled, and you don't want to remain having a random vessel rather than a body of your own. Maybe everything will get better after TV Time.

✨ REBOOT LAUNCH! 🌊 Hi everyone! LittleMouse1's here. The magical rebirth is almost complete! I'm thrilled to announce that the all-new, rebooted, and refined Aquamendus Chronicles will officially begin its journey on Monday, November 17, 2025. What to expect on Launch Day: The Prologue and Chapters 1 & 2 are packed with family humor, emerging magic, and the introduction of our resident clumsy hero, Alex Azklepioz. 📌 New Update Schedule: Since this is a self-written and self-translated novel (which requires extra time for polishing) and I have a very chaotic but fun schedule, I will be aiming for one high-quality chapter update every month, delivered around the 17th (if possible 😅👉🏻👈🏻). Let's make the 17th our special AC (Aquamendus Chronicles) day! Thank you for your continued support, and I can't wait to share Alex's journey with you! Love, LittleMouse1 💖🐭

This would contain seven Prompt each part. Platonic and romantic ships are included (feel free to request what ship you would like for the prompt and even suggest a prompt) This fic is for everyone, so any ships (bxb, gxg, bxg) are accepted.

Sapnap has never had an actual crush before and he always felt left out whenever people would talk about their crushes because he couldn't really ever relate to any of it, he's thought about it multiple times but never really thought about looking it up since he thought it was normal and that one day he would feel different. Aroace Sapnap AU that I came up with in my head while I was bored because I have no life Highschool AU also Cover made by me This fanfic is kind of inspired by lolyukimaxlol's fic called "I just can't. || Aro-ace Tommy ~ TELL ME WHY." (I recommend reading it :])

Fate is unavoidable. It's destiny. Most people don't mind, they rejoice when it comes for them, they yearn for the day they'll meet the person Fate has chosen for them. But Phineas has forever dreaded the day his timer would hit zero, romance just isn't his thing and soulmates are too constricting. The last thing he expected his soulmate to be is a young man who is somehow more zany and eccentric than Phineas himself. With no other viable options, an awkward romance is formed, leaving Phineas trying to hide the fact that he has no romantic feelings for the person he's destined to spend his life with.

The night became riddled with anxiety, for Phil who ended up posting a new video. He felt familiar with this feeling. A routine of which anxiety resurfaces whenever he uploads a new video. Fortunately, Phil turned out to not be alone when he suffered this. Dan knew this all too well and got out of his way to help Phil.

" 𝘵𝘰 𝘱𝘳𝘰𝘱𝘦𝘳𝘭𝘺 𝘭𝘪𝘦 𝘵𝘰 𝘢𝘯𝘺𝘰𝘯𝘦 𝘦𝘭𝘴𝘦 / 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘴𝘩𝘰𝘶𝘭𝘥 𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘳𝘵 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳𝘴𝘦𝘭𝘧 ,, "ᴏʜ ɢʀᴇᴀᴛ, ᴀɴᴏᴛʜᴇʀ ᴅʀᴜɢɢɪᴇ... " "ᴛʜᴀᴛ'ꜱ ᴍʏ ᴇᴘɪʟᴇᴘꜱʏ ᴍᴇᴅɪᴄᴀᴛɪᴏɴ, ᴀꜱꜱʜᴏʟᴇ." /𝐎𝐑/ In which Oz returns to the academy after a very long time of being gone, only to discover that Five Hargreeves has absolutely no memory of them. " 𝘪 𝘭𝘰𝘷𝘦 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘭𝘪𝘬𝘦 𝘤𝘪𝘨𝘢𝘳𝘦𝘵𝘵𝘦 𝘣𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘬𝘴 / 𝘤𝘢𝘭𝘮 𝘮𝘦 𝘥𝘰𝘸𝘯 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘩𝘦𝘭𝘱 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘴𝘩𝘢𝘬𝘪𝘯𝘨 ,,

My queer platonic loves, Jigar Tala (translates to golden liver) and my Asalam (translates to my honey), light up my life so i decided to make some poetry about them.

A cold night and two cold knights. - Just some hurt/comfort I made as a gift. Plus I wanted to write something for these awesome platonic wives!

Song fancomic using lyrics from "Abandon the Hospital" by Everybody's Worried About Owen.

"What's got you so worked up squirt? You usually aren't quite this quiet." The grayish blonde haired person asks gently. "Oh, lighten up Tats. Just because I'm quiet doesn't mean something is necessarily wrong." The smaller one snaps. The blondish one gives her a knowing look, they know for a fact that it does, indeed, mean that. The brown haired one sighs in frustration. "I just wish sometimes that life was more fair..." The Blondish haired person gestures for her to continue. "Everyone puts specific quirks up on a pedestal that you couldn't reach with ten stepladders, and anything that doesn't quite fit that description is forgotten and left behind. I guess I'm just sick of it... What can I do, I guess..." She mutters, upset. She finishes off the end of the rant angrily, and the tall one sighs sadly. "Nothing we can do about it, squirt. Best we can do is move forward. Leave the hero work to the special ones, ok? The group talks outside the gate for a few more minutes, and starts picking up their things that they set down so they could watch the students' commute, and set out on their own way. After all, not everybody can be some huge protagonist in an epic adventure. The brown haired girl laughs at something the dark pink haired girl says, and replies with a witty comment of her own, sending the entire group into a fit of giggles. But sometimes, you just get lucky I guess. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Bnha does not belong to me, neither does the classes at Yuuei. All rights go to Horikoshi.

(slash; quasiplatonic relationships) "You see, I'd go out and do some people watching. I still do it sometimes because it helps, you know? It helps to think that you have your own reality and I have mine. Cameron has her flowers and you have your art. All of us can't be any more different from each other. If only I remembered that every day. If only everyone woke up thinking the same thing."