Romanceifyousquint Stories

gay people with a dash of sad and war. It's like the other story I made of Akuma and Grog, but better and not cringe ASF :) I do not own Grog, he is owned by best friend moth :)

A short story

Dear Alice, I can't stop replaying that moment in my head. We had finally gotten the gate working... You were so, so happy. I don't remember exactly what you said, something about how we would be the first people in our world to contact a separate timeline...

Arisen from the ashes of a great nuclear holocaust, the once forgotten practices of our ancestors ran supreme, breathing life to a new age. It's said history tends to repeat itself. As they had nearly thousands of years before, nobility danced through lavish masquerades while the ones of poverty skimmed the empty streets honing skills deemed forbidden. Amongst this grand new age of magic, two Illusions of Magicians were formed of magically gifted nobility. Known as the Luminescence and the Fireflies, these Illusions worked with a small family of lesser-known royalty to build a towering city atop a small Isle for the survivors of the war to find a safe, less radioactive place to settle. Four generations later, the whole of Nadir Isle had grown to every edge of the land, its city stacked upon itself in crooked structures of colossal heights. Running amok across the bridges and through the alleys of the Isle was a newly founded Illusion, declaring themselves the Shadow Breathers. This group of four had come together in hopes of rebellion against the Fireflies who'd fallen back on their word of protecting the people and began killing innocents for seemingly no reason. As the little group of magicians making up the Shadow Breathers would soon find out, there was more going on behind the scenes of the Fireflies than they original thought. From an abandoned puppet show and its little marionette, to a crime dating back centuries, the lies behind the founding of the Fireflies would be rightfully brought to light by the Shadow Breathers. And it all started in an alley, filled to the brim with rotted, smiling puppets. (This amazing cover art was made by... somebody on Pinterest! It's been repinned so many times I dunno who it actually belongs to. If you do know/are the creator, please let me know! I'll take it down if you don't want it used.)

Just a few multi-genred short one-shots i wrote Open for requests :D

Aiden had been walking for hours now. His arms clung to the sides of his frail form,shaking. He had escaped jail,and it was so,so cold. He felt like he would just fall over and die,but he knew he couldn't do that. He'd,well,be...gone. He couldn't respawn,it wasn't a game,or something. After leaping through the portal left behind by the 'New Order of the Stone',he had simply ended up in a hallway. Luckily enough,the one portal he chose happened to lead back to his world. Unluckily enough,it was in the middle of Winter in an Arctic biome. God,he was so fortunate,wasn't he? (okokok probably some vvvvery slightly intended aiden x jesse but shshshsh,,,also cover is a wip)

"𝙄𝙣 𝙤𝙧𝙙𝙚𝙧 𝙩𝙤 𝙥𝙧𝙤𝙫𝙚 𝙩𝙝𝙖𝙩 𝙄'𝙢 𝙬𝙤𝙧𝙩𝙝𝙮 𝙤𝙛 𝙢𝙮 𝙙𝙧𝙚𝙖𝙢, 𝙄 𝙝𝙖𝙫𝙚 𝙩𝙤 𝙨𝙝𝙞𝙣𝙚 𝙗𝙧𝙞𝙜𝙝𝙩𝙚𝙧 𝙩𝙝𝙖𝙣 𝙚𝙫𝙚𝙧𝙮𝙤𝙣𝙚 𝙚𝙡𝙨𝙚!" -☼- You, (Y/N) (L/N), have long lived with the lofty expectations of your overbearing father: A skeptical, coldhearted policeman who'd want nothing more than for you to follow in his footsteps. Living a life in someone else's shadow... would that life really be something worth living? That's why you want to become a hero instead. -☼- [ This story follows both the My Hero Academia plotline and (Y/N) as find newfound freedom, friends, and forgive themself for their past mistakes. Although romance between characters isn't the main purpose, it will still be hinted at throughout the story.] ᴹʸ ᴴᵉʳᵒ ᴬᶜᵃᵈᵉᵐⁱᵃ ⁱˢ ᵒʷⁿᵉᵈ ᵇʸ ᴷᵒʰᵉⁱ ᴴᵒʳⁱᵏᵒˢʰⁱ "𝙏𝙝𝙚 𝙤𝙣𝙡𝙮 𝙬𝙖𝙮 𝙡𝙚𝙛𝙩 𝙩𝙤 𝙜𝙤 𝙞𝙨 𝙪𝙥, 𝙪𝙥 𝙩𝙤𝙬𝙖𝙧𝙙𝙨 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙨𝙪𝙣!"

"Hello, this is the national suicide helpline. How may I help you?" "I think my friend just killed herself" When those words were said, my life changed forever. I started on a journey of love, hate, friendship, and pain. All I wanted was to end the pain. But now I'm stuck here.

Harry Potter is dead. The Dark Lord is sovereign. Draco Malfoy struggles to earn his place in the ruthless, chaotic society of Death Eaters, all the while haunted by the ever-growing certainty that he's chosen the wrong side.

Since I can't find any fanfictions about just them I had to take matters into my own hands