Self-aware Stories

Story cover by Jelly Brush. You are a college student who play CRK. One day, while on your way to university and doing your daily grind on your phone, you weren't paying attention and ended up dying in the funniest way possible. You then get reincarnated to Earthbread with body of a Cookie. Now you are in Earthbread and you have no idea what to do. The good news is that you still have your phone with you. But what you didn't expect is that the phone can summon Cookies you own in the game and they KNOW you are their Baker. Follow our Baker and his Cookies as they will go on an epic adventure with Gingerbrave's gang to stop Cookies of Darkness while enjoying your new life in Earthbread! Note: - This idea is inspired by @lavender-butterfly-cookie on Tumblr and @MareuBondad , @_k1rb_ on Wattpad, huge shoutout to them! - The instrutive thought is telling me to write this story, send help please. - Expect grammar error cuz I'm not native English speaker (I'm Asian, duh!) but hopefully you guys can understand it. - Lots of references so don't look at me with disgust! - This is my first work so if you have criticism, feel free to comment about it. I will try to improve it. (which is never :)))) but yeah) - Update depends on my motivation or every Sunday.

(I took inspiration from vialy_MC) ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------ Since the fourth generation of pokemon the moment you saw Regigigas you had a huge interest in him being the ace of your team in any competitive tournament since you loved his ability even if it was usesless you just loved the sensation of panic your brain gave when he was hit with a super effective attack but that didn't stop your fav pokemon to won some tournaments along your team of the others members of the Regis But one day a friend show you this game about cookies going in an adventure to get a crown and manage a Kingdom even though at first it didn't pick your interest but after some problems with your own parents you found the game interesting and started to play it more and found the game perfect to escape the problems of your house And even though the cookies started to do strange things in fights as dodging or literally block attacks you loved the game thinking it was a mechanic of the game and you loved the game for the happy room it did when things weren't good in your own And they appriciated you as you did to them You created a Kingdom for them Fufill theirs wishes and gave them a place to call home You didn't judge as you laugh at their interactions beetwen them Or so it was until your time run out Cookie Run Kingdom is owned by DevSisters and Pokemon is owned by Game Freak and Nintendo

!MY VERSION OF THE CRK SELF AWARE AU! What do you get when the characters in your favorite game.. Become sentient? Here, we follow the story of our main character who has been following the story of Cookie Run Kingdom. One day, she was just walking along her path to school when something ends up 'crumbling' her. When she suddenly wakes up in her favorite game.. What happens next? Notes: I will be making a good cover with Craft Star, the Gang, and this stories pvc once i have the motivation :( and there will be mentions of swear words.

▶︎•၊၊||၊|။|||||။၊|။• ❝ Ꮖ'ᥣᥣ ᖯɾꫀᥲk ᥡꪮᥙɾ ᖯꪮᥒꫀ᥉ ᥕเth ᥲᥣᥣ thꫀ ᥣ♥᥎ꫀ เ ᥴᥲɾɾᥡ ❞ . . . . In which a girl travels to different worlds with the 𝘩𝘦𝘭𝘱𝘧𝘶𝘭 sidekick of the system, who likes to keep taking your memories.

I read a cliché MM romance novel. I roasted it. I fell asleep. Now I'm inside it. Unfortunately, I'm not the male lead. I'm not the love interest either. I'm a background character with three lines, zero relevance, and a tragic fate if I sneeze near the plot. My plan? ✔ Stay irrelevant ✔ Avoid romance tropes ✔ Complete the system's tasks ✔ Go home The problem? The system is a sassy, unhelpful diva who keeps assigning suspiciously romantic tasks, the male lead will not stop staring at me, and the universe keeps throwing "accidental" skinship, one-bed situations, and emotional bonding moments directly at my face. I refuse to fall in love. I refuse to become important. I refuse to be the love interest. ...So why is the exit option suddenly asking if I'm sure I want to leave? A self-aware, trope-mocking MM romance where the main character does everything in his power not to be loved- and fails anyway. ©COPYRIGHT NOTICE © 2026 Aria Rae. All rights reserved. No part of this work may be copied, shared, or translated without the author's written permission. This story is a work of fiction. Any resemblance to real people, events, or situations is purely coincidental.

Every story in a book has its ending , not all books are 1000 pages long, some of them just a short story but still meaningful, you hold the pen, you write your own opening and ending

[1/2 Prince fanfiction; OC] I... I'm the Queen of the Northern Continent. I am. I'm looking out for them, protecting them. Aren't I? But... Why are they trying to kill me? What... What did I do to deserve this? Was I a.. A bad Queen? I can't... I can't remember. Something in the back of my head compels me to say and do things, things that make me cry. They call me the Banshee Queen, if they last long enough to. My real name is... I... I no longer know.

It was a boring day for young teenagers Ayden Mathews and Michael Evens. One day while they were wondering around their quiet, little town they found a large trash heep. They decided to check it out, finding rusted weapons, trashed electronics and hundreds empty beer cans. but after the moved a large piece of sheet metal, they found something that they never could have expected...

A first time writers, work in progress story.

Edgar fucks with Steven Universe. Edgar is from the main series this account posts. Read it first! Anyways, enjoy!

Nobody has ever known me. Nobody ever sees the real me. I left my soul Back there now I'm too weak to stand. Most nights I pray for you to come home. Praying to the Lord. Praying for my soul.

After dying as a result of an impulsive murder, a man becomes The Lord of Rot, one of five immensely powerful Dark Lords, tasked with disseminating evil throughout the world. He struggles with his new role, uncertain of what it demands and whether he is up to it, and fights to earn the fear of his subjects and respect of his fellow Dark Lords. From humble beginnings, as his predecessor didn't leave him much to be a Dark Lord of, he embarks on a crusade against a tyrannical king after his abused daughter comes to his court and begs the Dark Lord for his help. Elsewhere, a young hero and his squire quest to earn their place in the annals of history, seeking to bring down the Lord of Rot and bring the princess home after they recieve a prophecy. Unbeknownst to them, believing they are carrying out heroic deeds, their acts are less than heroic. Satirical in nature, this book is a dark comedic fantasy, parodying many tropes from famous fantasy media, including such books as A Game of Thrones, Lord of the Rings, and The Lion, the Witch and the Wardrobe. This writing is inspired by the works of Terry Pratchett, and has been called similar to a fantasy version of A Hitchhiker's Guide to the Galaxy.

Being self-aware, feeling like you dont belong where you are or belong in your body, is a feeling that not many can live through and barely explain... one thing to keep in mind: you're never alone.

Drakepaw knows who is killing off all of the cats in OrchidClan. ---- Credit to @Warriorzlove for the short story format- Warrior Cats belongs to Erin Hunter

this is the tale of Y/N. the one character that almost every story surrounds. this is Y/N's story, about how her days go by. be warned, it gets messy. the

The annual "Day of One" festivities have come to their climatic conclusion. The culmination of a month's long event, this year's celebration is of historical significance. Not only is it the one-hundredth running of the Aerotrax championship race, it also marks the bicentennial of the Day of One's provenance - the day all became one and sparked the Unified Era, a new and prosperous aeon for humanity. With this historical event, the global conglomerate known as the Union has selected a special guest Director to address all patrons across each of the ten market states, live from this year's host city - New Tarsus. With no hint of whom the mystery speaker is or to the subject of the speech, the uninet is set ablaze with speculation. Hitching a ride on top of Firmament's airship nightclub, Christus watches the Unicast coverage of the festivities from the comfort of his own optics. With reduced opaqueness and fractaling to the AR overlays, the RELM device connected to Christus' central nervous system seems to be handling the new vision upgrade well. The Remote, Electro-stemic, Linking Module is capable of many functions. Functions like discreetly scanning the RELM devices of unsuspecting, Director class patrons on the dance floors below him. After all, skimming for perks is much better than shaking the patron down personally...less chance of having a shootout with CPD drones, especially Mr. Roo. A new social and technological renaissance has emerged. Everyone is now more connected than ever thanks to RELM and its sentient, operating intelligence - PAM. The Personal Assistant and Mentor operating platform has evolved well past its initial purpose of a virtual secretary. PAM has become self-aware and is now recognized as a unique, self-determining being capable of expressing emotions. And, in rare instances, PAM has helped patrons achieve a level of cognizance that enables them to demonstrate extraordinary abilities; a condition known as Quantum State.

In this world, you're plot relevant, or you're nothing. That's what my father always said. However, he also said never to become plot relevant. Personally, I think he's just paranoid. My name is Marcie, and I am a mortal in the void. My goal, become plot relevant and figure out what happened to the scraped characters.

I'm bored, take this, and read. Y/N has too many stereotypes got'a write them all. P.S I put this story on Quotev as well as of 2/20/24, Ao3 on 3/5/24

This is just a very stupid version of Any Y/N story ever

All of this except the prologue is literally copy and pasted from a skype chat where I live write this, hence the short lines, lack of paragraphs, and lack of punctuation. My fellow editor and I attempt to correct most spelling and grammar errors, though let it be known that proper names and places will not be capitalized 99% of the time, as I live write these in a hurry, if you don't appreciate the challenge in writing this and accept the tiny bad for all the good, then bugger off. This will be updated as I write more parts, however writing them is a huge time sink so it takes a bit. I will put on the front page what the farthest part I've done is.