Shenanigans قصص

A story of Growth. We stand together hand in hand like the stars on the sky. Our bond is strong enough to tie a ribbon on our hearts. Memory of our intimate, warm moments flood my mind like a gentle, relaxing melody played through quiet headphones. We've got our own, distinct patterns. Yet, we merge beautifully like the wings of a butterfly. When in with you, I don't have to wear the same mask and act differently like I do with others.

𝗪𝗛𝗜𝗖𝗛 𝗜𝗡 ⨾ Nevalyn Dove moves to a new school with hopes of a fresh start. Kiki Shuu Kinn moves to her aunt's town after her grandma's death. Isolde Nieve is heartbroken after a fatal incident rendering her mute. Danisha Luzin & Wynne Tiki are just trying to live their normal, day-to-day lives, honestly. Join the girls as they navigate life in high school and discover themselves. 𝗦𝘁𝗮𝗿𝘁𝗲𝗱. . .❪ 16/06/26 ❫ 𝗘𝗻𝗱𝗲𝗱. . .❪ 00/00/00 ❫ © dollsaphel〃2026 ── 20-- !!

[Damian Wayne x Male OC] Vincent was different than the other kids. And no, that wasn't a 'pick-me' mentality; he was the scientific, literary, and political OPPOSITE of his peers. He knew, his family knew it, the school knew it, and all of Gotham did when they saw the family title hitched to his first name. Outside of it all, he was a proud heir with mixed heritage and enough nerve and steel to set anyone on edge, from his classmates to the business partners his family met. There was something about Vincent that set off the human's natural survival instinct. Some people thought it was just his family's background or the quirkiness of a rich kid, but those closer to him, allies and enemies alike, knew the truth. Some said it was his elastic personality, snapping from stony to chipper in a second. However, the most commonly expressed opinion was about the eyes. Even with the boy's innate ability to mask everything about himself, he could never get the eyes right. Two intense amber irises that hid something darker. Always calculating with a frosty sheen despite the fiery shade. The sight of the boy was always unsettling. To Vincent, it was as hilarious. Yet achingly dull. That is, until Gotham Academy received a new student.

What it says in the title. Odysseus is finally done with the Trojan Court Case and ready to get back to his lovely wife Penelope.

Bronx couldn't say he enjoyed Alto, Georgia. Sure, The Bronx was a shithole (yes, he's named after a county, shut the fuck up), but it was a shithole he was familiar with. And it actually had stuff to do, like the old arcade five minutes away from their old house. Or, you know, the entirety of New York Damn City. Sure, his family was broke as fuck, but it was cool to walk around. The only reason they had moved was for his kid sister, Brooklyn. His Aunt Queenie (named after Queens) had hunted down a renowned developmental pediatrician in Middle of Nowhere, Georgia. Most of his arguments had vanished at that; while he was happy (as happy as he was capable of being, at least), they had been looking for someone to help Brooklyn (in his family, it was just a recurring theme to hate your children enough to name them after landmarks). If you hadn't guessed already, he's not an honest guy. "Down on their luck" didn't fit, since they'd never had any luck to begin with. Aunt Queenie worked her ass off as a secretary at an entertainment agency in NYC, and while it paid well, this country was in shambles, and so was the pricing system. Had to tap your 401(k) to keep a roof over your head. His aunt knew what he did at night; she didn't like it, but she turned the other way when she saw the first stack of cash he dropped onto their old, rickety dining table. Though his dubious income helped them breathe a little, it didn't stop her worry from shifting from finances to her wayward nephew. His trashy (affectionate) aunt loved him, and he loved her, but Brooklyn was the light of his life; he would have ended up in a ditch long ago if they hadn't been waiting for him at home. The first week was fine; whatever, really. He got his info packet from Alto High School. His busmate was some girl named Ashlyn; there were two other new kids besides him, and he would start in three days. Mundane shit. He never could have guessed what would happen on that trip to Savannah.

Don't even ask... okay, fine... Perhaps it's time that I put my matchmaking days behind (at least for Doc), I'm still going to be his "Cupid" but I would still ship other people instead since that's literally my job!

Angels aren't common among humans, unlike the devils and grim reapers who go about their lives. So imagine a certain undertaker's surprise when he finds a young angel roaming about. After discovering you and your tragic past, he decides to take you in as an apprentice, where you'd soon meet strange individuals and possibly new friends. *This story will mostly follow the manga, but will include Alois and Claude for fun. Though, they won't be prominent characters and will only be there for fun without including anything that happened in season 2 of the anime, considering they were never in the manga. They'll just sorta be a plus. Since this is sort of following the manga, Ash Landers will not be included. This is because plot reasons, though this may change as the story progresses. Basically, just forget the ending of season 1 and the entirety of season 2, but be aware that season 2 characters might be included.*

Aizawa has created a chat Aizawa has added 20 people to the chat Aizawa has named the chat Class 1-A Aizawa: don't screw it up Aizawa has gone offline HumanoidPikachu: wait what

This fic is just for fun and has no main storyline. This is based on mine and Blueape56's Rp we are doing together. It is a mix of fandoms and I want everyone to guess each one included. Neither of us own anything. The only things we own is our OCs.

On his first trip to Ottawa, Chicago Police Detective Ray Vecchio just wanted to get a medal and a little hero treatment for saving a train full of Mounties. But when terrorists take the Canadian Prime Minister hostage, it's up to Ray and a couple of unarmed Mounties to save the day. Set in 1996. Takes place between season 2 and season 3 of Due South. Written for the Due South Seekrit Santa 2024 gift exchange. I'm experimenting with serialized posting on Wattpad but the entire story is complete on AO3 if you don't want to wait for the next installment. Cover art created with Microsoft Designer and Canva.

Karma starts another group chat with his frends because why not? Just read it Sequel to Assassination Classroom Group Chat

Otherwise: A Story of How I Assumed the Throne In this Princess Diaries inspired romance, Princess Nora hopes to inherit the throne, but in order to do so, she must marry. After rejecting most of her options, Nora is left with Prince Augustus, who hopes marriage will bring allies to his country. The agreement is mutually beneficial. If only she could take things seriously and if only he could lighten up. And if only the mystery attacker would stop trying to break them up. "What is this?" August asks, throwing the note on the desk where I'm sitting. "Well, hello to you too." I answer innocently. I smirk at Gia. "That's my end of the bargain." I calmly state. "What are you talking about? This is supposed to be a simple affair, not some musical!" He spits. I glance down at the note and what I'd written. I thought it was pretty clear. Dear Augustus, I agree to your proposal on the condition you fulfill my dream proposal. Singing Got to Get This Right on one knee. -Nora "It's not a musical, its one song." I calmly reply. "It's ridiculous." Smiling, I shake my head. I knew he would hate the idea, but boy am I enjoying this. "Either you propose to me the way I want or the deal's off." He stews. "Isn't your kingdom worth a little humiliation and giving up a bit of your dignity? Updates at least at least once a week until someone explains what a schedule is. Praise for the book: A passing stranger said it was the funniest book he read that minute. My cat said this is the most romantic book she ever laid on.

The Hermits move seasons and Grian joins the fun. That's it. That's the fic. This was co-written by me and my friend Rose. We co-host an account on Ao3 (Archive of Our Own) known as Galaxy Pen. We have talked it over and decided that since we don't have Galaxy Pen on Wattpad that I would post it on my account. Rose also has her own account but wishes to remain anonymous for now. We hope you enjoy the story! Disclaimer inside. Cover designed by Myself Do NOT repost or upload ANYWHERE ELSE! Whether it's Ao3, FF.net, Tumblr or some other site, DON'T repost. Please, if you want to share this with the community just post a link with our description or an accurate description of your own.

Literally just shit I came up with off the top of my head. Warning: May contain fowl language

Highschool moments of 8C group in their last-year before graduating.

new ocs i made (not found), memes w em (idk), oc facts, etc.

As the title suggests this book will be about shenanigans done by empires who got either killed or just plain collapsed in a retirement home that fun fact;UN actually visits every once in a week(to make sure it didn't get burnt down ofcourse).And that this idea of empires in a retirement home was an original one of mine,that I ended up keeping to myself for a while so if anyone tries claiming it was 'their idea',it wasn't.Plus, the cover of the book was made by me! :D (Edit:Also there might be a bit of Swearing,and tw for knifes in a joking sense,well you'll find out why I put this(and if this book is found on any other website other than wattpad it was stolen)) (Edit numero2: I would love to make any of these memes in a sort of drawn animation but I know I can't animate for the life of me 😔. Sad.)

When hate turns to love. Two people learn that attraction can be the root of everything.

Collection of random mini fanfiction stories that I write in between writing my bigger Fanfictions.