Runningoutoftags Stories

[| ⚠️ ON HOLD ⚠️|] -NEW DESCRIPTION BECAUSE THE ORIGINAL WAS SHITTY- With Hawkins prissiest resident fully freed of a seemingly loveless relationship and excited for her summer break to just kick back and relax, all of her plans go turmoil when she starts to get a little bit too fond of a band geek/guitar player by the name of Robin Buckley. [| I was annoyed with how Season 4 ended and I'm a sucker for Ronance, so I decided "hey! Why not rewrite the season WITHOUT Vecna, demo dogs, Mind flayer, demogorgon, and demo bats; and instead gave them all a happy story?". |] {<Started: July 24th, 2022>} -COVERART BY: @ClashAtDemonHeads ON INSTAGRAM-

twins. that would be one way to describe them, however they weren't the 'we're always together and know what eachother are thinking' type of twins, no. they were usually never in the same room, and when they were, they would greet eachother, yes, but wouldn't go any further then that. and sure they looked alike, fair skin gray eyes and muddy blue hair, though they were never alike in any way, he played the violin and always won first place, she played the piano and always took second. one dressed casually and when they did dress up it would be nothing more then a mere suit, the other dressed formally and adult like, every time they stepped outside. There would be no way they could get along, and yet they still live together. ♡♡♡♡♡♡♡♡ I DO NOT OWN ONEGAI MY MELODY ALL RIGHTS RESERVED TO THE CREATOR OF ONEGAI MY MELODY (also were gonna pretend the characters speak English BTW)

This is my sketchbook that mainly comprises: Humanized OSC characters OC's Requests (depends) I hope you enjoy :]

ive recently tried drawing dragons and thought I'd post a book about it since im mostly inactive on wattpad nowadays.

I thought the scary movies and storyes was just storyes. But now I think they are so real.

Eve summers' life is a Newton's Cradle - repetitive, predictable and stuck in place. When she finally finds the love she's been waiting for, her dreams come with an expiration date. Is it braver to love despite the end - or to never love at all? --------- 𝐨𝐫𝐢𝐠𝐢𝐧𝐚𝐥 𝐬𝐭𝐨𝐫𝐲 ™️𝐜𝐚𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐞𝐦𝐚𝐠𝟐

First drafts of all my arien writing. Some is more canon than others, they're all vauge ideas fleshed out in some way or another

Four childhood best friends-two boys, two girls-thought their bond was unshakable. But growing up has a way of screwing things up. Uncertainty about the future, personal conflicts, and the slow decay of their sibling-like friendship start creeping in. And just when things couldn't get more complicated, one of them gets a girlfriend. Now, caught in the chaos of reckless choices and unresolved tensions, the two boys find themselves on an overspeeding scooter, hurtling toward a truck-no licenses, no helmets, and no time to hit the brakes. As time slows and almost certain doom closes in, the narrator takes us on a fast-paced, darkly humorous ride through friendship, change, and the moment life forces you to grow up-ready or not.

zayn never meant to fall in love with his tattoo artist. he's not really sure if he's getting new tattoos because he actually wants them or not. © 2016 by lexi 100 words per chapter.

Ever thought of when your time might run out? Well maybe it never does. Michel seems to have all the time in the world, till he finds out how to end it all. The same day repeats but with different outcomes. See how Michel wakes up from his nightmare.

Just some random thoughts I have. Mainly only writing this because I'm bored.

read before bts // kim seokjin // kim seokjin moves to instagram, creating an account to continue what he started curse words, sensitive themes and triggering phrases: you have been warned started: 20181109 ended: 20181231 most of the photos in the book are not mine 〇 not mine ⊙ mine **not to take seriously

Just stuff Runningoutofideas-27 Cool-306

SCP 049, other wise known as the 'Plague Doctor', was locked away after he had "Cured" one of the interrogating Scientists. Due to this, he was locked away in his cell to rot. At first, they still spoke to him through speakers, but even after a while those stopped. What happened? This is a (hopefully short) story of the SCP Foundation ark, but will be placed in an Alternate TimeLine with some SCP's being Tampered ( a SCP that would usually be Passive may turn Feral or an non sentient being will gain human Intelligence.) so due to this, don't try to learn anything that isn't on the Foundation's page, as I have put my own personal taste in it. ( Cough im also basing this off of a 049 type story Cough) Credit(s) and personal Note A Thank You to the SCP Foundation for giving me the thought of making something like this, along with a Short Story called "Going Home" made by 'Gabriel Jade' to give me the thought to make something like this. If you have any questions/Recommendations tell me in the comments OR message me.

A complete story revamp of a story I uploaded. The original characters aren't mine and belong to the original series so I don't take credit do uh... Enjoy. ('•~ •) (And yes, the cover will stay like this because why not)

I've seen a few of these so i made my own

"GET OUT OF THIS HOUSE! YOU DON'T BELONG HERE ANYMORE!" Was not what 17-year-old Alexa Akers wanted to hear when she told her parents she was a transgender female. She had thought they would be fine with that, considering they had always told her they "would always love you no matter what". Not only that, they both had wanted a female to begin with but got stuck with a male; which they named Alex. But apparently that wasn't true. They had kicked her out without giving her a chance to grab anything but a few clothes, her wallet with around $20, and a granola bar.

This is for them awkward peeps. It focuses mostly on teens but I'll be open minded. Has swearing in it so heads up.

seokjin adds concerning songs to his spotify playlist. others are apprehensive. --------------- nepenthe (n.) 1. a drug described in Homer's Odyssey as banishing grief or trouble from a person's mind. 2. any drug or potion bringing welcome forgetfulness. Feb.2018