Sociallyinept Stories

Charlie Morningstar has a dream to help redeem sinners and to hopefully find an alternative to the bloody and violent Exterminations carried out by the Exorcists. But she won't be alone, by her side is her girlfriend Vaggie as well as their boyfriend who believes in the possibility of her dream coming true. Though shy, meek, and socially awkward due to having Asperger's, he's still willing to do his best to help them see it all through. After all, if life's shown him one thing, it's that no matter how impossible it may seem, he can always believe. Disclaimer: I do not own Hazbin Hotel or any related media connected to the Hellaverse. All songs and original content belongs to Vivziepop and her tremendously talented staff. I only lay claim to the original characters that will appear. (Please don't sue) This story is only for fun and entertainment purposes. I do not profit from any of it. Also this story like the Amazon Prime show, is recommended for ages 18+ for violence, language, and suggestive themes that some may find offensive. You've been warned ahead of time.

It all started with a left-behind journal. Author's Note: Welcome! This is my first time writing fanfiction, and it's still a WIP, so please bear with me! I preferred creating my own original character instead of using "Y/N" for this Ryan Gosling fic. Thank you so much for reading and giving my story a chance! Disclaimer: Please note that this story is entirely a work of fiction. While it features a real person, the events, scenarios, and my original character are completely made up for entertainment. Thank you for reading!

Shes was a nerd. Spent most of her time in her dorm, in class or at the library. He was a track athlete. He didn't care for parties but somehow always ended up at one. "We only meet at night"

Hatred For Leo Day (And How It Came To Be) is a fictional journal of Leo Day, alumni at Logan High School. This journal recounts his senior year, in which he fell down the social hierarchy due to bad decisions and bad timing.

Like a fever dream, this surreal story takes place as we enter the state of a living chair, an unseen witness to 'the world you're about to perish' Struggling with the mysterious absurdity of his existence. This nameless chair has no memory and wonders about its origins and special thinking abilities. Trapped in a mysterious reality, he asks deep questions about identity and purpose as he grapples with the nature of his being, a chair in a contemplative existence. This may be short but somehow feels as if were in our own head, perhaps in a dream. A not so good dream. **This is just a short story focusing on specifically one problem**

**THIS BOOK CONTAINS LANGUAGE AND SCENES THAT SOME MAY FIND OFFENSIVE!** Graydens/The Tedious Life Of Ashley Astley was a book I had originally started during lockdown. Originally supposed to be a diary based on the peculiar, socially deficit 12/13 year old girl Ashley/Ash I had then got carried away and produced both first and third person accounts of the goings on - this however got too repetitive as I was basically repeating the same thing but in different perspectives. So now the story is split into two books: the original idea 'The Tedious Life Of Ashley Astley' and now 'Graydens' (the fictional school in which Ashley attends) which still has a basis around Ashley (in it's 3rd person perspective) also describes the goings on of the students and even some of the teachers in the shabby dysfunctional school based somewhere in the south east of England (bordering London) however never specified exactly where. Unfortunately many of the early chapters had been corrupted and so I have to rewrite them both in Graydens and TTLOAA. Fortunately some of the chapters are either fully intact or have partial snippets of the story/stories which I shall add whilst I rewrite the rest. This book is continuous and so 3 or so years later I'm still writing on and off. I have no idea when this will be finished or if it will be finished. Likely these stories will be a series in the foreseeable future... Although this is my first story I'll publish here, it isn't my first overall. I have written many stories since I was a child/teen (pencil/pen and paper) These are when I decided to pick up my virtual pen and start writing again now as an young adult.

"He laughs too loud, then says nothing at all. Somewhere between those silences, he's trying to remember who he really is." Kazuki Arai wears masks so well, even he can't tell which one is real anymore. At school, he's the chaotic classmate, the easy-going friend. At home, he's silent - flinching at footsteps, holding his breath between words. But when the world goes quiet, and no one is watching, Kazuki escapes into the only places that don't judge him: games, stories, and the characters he creates to say what he never could. A slow, introspective slice-of-life exploring emotional scars, invisible pain, and the quiet weight of trying to be okay. Sometimes, the smallest moments are the ones that finally break the silence.

There are people who talk to themselves because they want to spend their time alone and they don't want to be social. I'm one of those people. That's all.

A paranormal entity uses the lights of a small town as a power source when trying to find a human host while a group of teens begin to become curious of what is happening to their town. In the "Secrets" universe.

This is how it's like for us to live on a daily basis. No one understands the struggles we face in life

Poems, observations, and maybe some stories from my experience being an aro-ace agender (semi)adult.

It's not easy being an introverted kid in an extroverted town. Hunter Grayson is a 14-year-old boy who enjoys doing things by himself and hates being the center of attention. He has always felt different from his outgoing family and his chatty classmates, but he doesn't understand why. Now he's about to enter high school and he's terrified. Lucky for him, he quickly befriends Ariana, an adventurous girl with confidence to spare, and Ty, a rising football star with a kind soul and a warm smile. Together, they will embark on a journey of self-discovery and acceptance as they navigate the complicated waters of adolescence. Throughout his freshman year, Hunter will learn to overcome his self-esteem issues and embrace his introversion. Instead of changing, like everyone tells him to do, Hunter will learn that there's nothing wrong with being the quiet, reflective kid who likes spending time by himself.

They were so different. So fucking different. But at the same time so much alike. He was a shot into the sky, and she was a poem that didn't rhyme. When the circumstances that brought them together were so complicated and precise, one would say that they were actually meant to meet. Whether they were meant to fall for each other is a entirely different question. (I wrote this when I was 15 so I'm sorry if it burns your eyes to read it lol)

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Random things in my life that are our g o l d

Veera's aim for junior year is to work on her studies and have a drama- less life since her entire life being such a roller coaster drive of emotions. This plan goes down the drain when her best friend and her other friends convince Veera to become the fake girlfriend of Ranveer, the most popular guy in school in order to make his ex- girlfriend Charlie come back to him and for Veera and her best friend to take their revenge. Will they succeed, or will the entry of a member of Veera's past become a great wall in her path.

It all started with a drunk dial on a Saturday night. Alex Hunt prefers to keep to himself, he has a lot of friendly acquaintances but that's about it. It's not that he doesn't want friends its just that he doesn't know how to go about making them. Enter Abigail Peters. She's miss popular model student. She's who interrupts his Saturday night in. She's the one who changes his life.

Meet Marie Inoue, a 12 year old who moved to a Catholic school from a Christian school. Never got used to her new school, and now is socially awkward in her new school. And writes in her diary ALOT.