Rat Stories

My Rats SMP applyfic! Lets see where our story takes us... Todays story is set in a hourse... not a manor... not a cottage... just a house... in that house lives a family, but also... perhaps someone else... (The house is gonna be based off of my house k? And this one will have a set number of roles, i cannot take so many people in this one)

Ovo nije samo ratna hronika; ovo je moja ogoljena istina o opstanku ljubavi tamo gdje je život izgubio svaku vrijednost. Kroz ove stranice vodim vas na putovanje koje polazi od bezbrižne mladosti i završava u surovoj stvarnosti opkoljenog grada, gdje je svaki novi dan predstavljao malu pobjedu nad smrću. U središtu tog vrtloga bio je moj „mjehur od sapunice" - krhka oaza mira koju smo Džele i ja pažljivo gradili. On je bio moja ruka spasa, simbol otpora svemu što nas je pokušalo slomiti. Ova knjiga je svjedočanstvo o trijumfu ljudskog duha i dokaz da ljubav, uprkos svemu, uvijek pronađe svoj put.

Meet Gunther Tanaka, the world's most questionable scientist. Driven by a budget that screams "desperation" and a curiosity that screams "madness," Günther decides that "Premium Dog Delight" is a perfectly acceptable lunch. Spoiler: It really wasn't. After a bizarre diet consisting entirely of dog kibble, rat food, and salted nuts, Günther transforms into a biological disaster zone. He sprouts tails, develops oversized rodent teeth, and gains the involuntary, highly inconvenient superpower of uncontrollable high-pitched squeaking. What follows is a chaotic, panic-inducing flight from Tokyo to Osaka, pursued by paranoid Russian drone-pigeons and his own crumbling sanity. His grand journey eventually reaches its peak: he evolves into a massively obese, gluttonous giant rat-monarch. He is now comfortably retired in a remote cave in Timor-Leste, where he spends his days being the undisputed king of rocks, shadows, and silence, waiting for the next tourist to wander in so he can unleash his signature squeak.

have you ever thought about the socks in your drawer? Well, on this story, you go on a roller coaster of fun, sadness excitement, and more! find out what happens in my story: Cheesy Pair! (I did not make these socks, and I'm praying nothing happens. Because I stole the picture 😅)

And suddenly, the forest holds its breath. Not a sound-not the rustling of leaves, not the distant cry of prey-just silence, heavy and suffocating, as if the very earth knows what is coming. And suddenly, everyone is trying not to shed blood that should have never been shed-not because of this... not because of a past that refuses to stay buried, not because of ghosts that walk in pawsteps too familiar to ignore. Old loyalties fracture like ice beneath too much weight. Clanmates who once stood side by side now hesitate, doubt flickering in their eyes. The past claws its way into the present, twisting truth into something unrecognizable. Because this isn't just about Misty. It never was. It's about Midnight-the life that ended, the secrets left behind, the choices that were never meant to echo into another lifetime. Signs once dismissed as coincidence now burn with meaning, leading deeper into something none of them understand. And the forest remembers. It remembers the blood that was spilled. The promises that were broken. The silence that followed. Now, standing on the edge of a war no one meant to start, they realize the truth too late- Some stories don't end when a life does. Some stories wait. And when they return... they don't come back quietly.

Known to be quite and lonely people stay away from her. Little did they know she had been alive for centuries. She is a shapeshifter. Warewolfs are just make believe right? Wrong, everyone knows the Sohma curse and that God was the one to cruse them but know one knew that God had a daughter and was married to the moon Goddess. Here's what happens when they meet each other. Now who will she fall in love with...? ••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••• I DONT OWN FRIUTS BASKET!!!! I ONLY OWN MY OC!!! And this might or might not have to do with who she falls in love with BUT Akito is a dude in this story because I want him to be so yea...

Not everyone is born for greatness. Some have it cast upon them... And others take it by force. The epic adventures of a couple of rescue-team reject and their dream to claim their fame.

Wax. Matchbox. Chedaque wakes up to find that he has completely forgotten the previous day's events. Only to realize he has a year of his life missing.

A rat trying to escape the cult he was born into, running until he's caught. A rat that yearns to be out of his skin, scratching until he bleeds. A rat that doesn't understand his own world. Welcome to Fentanylizm.

My Fangan, here is the official Discord server: https://discord.gg/FMxHNvn

Just read the dayum story you rat

EREN YAEGER

I have no life. Will be posting heehee funnie here so enjoy

My name is Nolan Moore and something special happened to me. Or at least that is what the psychiatrist calls it. I think it was disturbing, too horrific for words. What happened to me was something that keeps me up at night. Sometimes I lay in bed and stare at the ceiling for hours, even days. I get shivers down my spine even writing this down, but I have a feeling that I will be gone soon. So, if you read this, then you get a glimpse of my soul. I pray that before the end of my story I will get forgiveness for everything I have done. Just remember I did this because I thought it was the best thing at the time. Clearly, it wasn't. Time is a thin line floating between what was and what will be. It's flowing through space hoping to reach an end. Normally whenever someone makes a choice, time itself splits and although we don't feel a thing, it still happens, nonetheless. But now something happened that had never happened before. Two new lines that were created flowed alongside each other through the endless void, seeking their old one. They were never supposed to collide, but one strange afternoon everything went wrong. The three timelines hit each other dead on. Three people ended up on an island, three exactly the same people.

I js made this 4 me and my mates so if ur not them then bugger off, Yk who u r. A distant relationship becomes not so distant when the whole friend group meets up 4 the first time, but the lovers of the group find themselves in their own little world <3

"If you need a rat, be that metaphorically or literally, I'm your guy." --- This OC is my version of the DC comics character Ratcatcher, real name Otis Flannegan. I've created a younger version of the character and put a twist on him, but I don't own the concept of Ratcatcher himself (which will be blatantly obvious if you've watched The Suicide Squad).

gimmie dat ass god

I'm going to update this later when I have time

A dog named Maxxi was abused and burned behind her back right paw when she was a small puppy. She ran away and got caught by the dog catchers and was bought into an animal shelter. Two years in a animal shelter and it finally pays off when a 8 year old girl, Emily Beir lays her eyes on a female golden retriever. Maxxi was different from the other golden retrievers by just on little thing, she was smaller than the average height of them.But that of course didn't stop Emily loving her. After a few months of Maxxi living with her, she still holds a secret. Her old friend, Baxter, a Australian Stumpy Cattle Dog still lives in the house. Whenever his "owners" are gone she sneaks over there when she is let outside. She brings over little things her owners made or squirrels, rabbits, and birds she killed. They plan an way to get him out. But what will happen if she got caught?