Static Histoires

"I think of you, I want you too, I'd fall for you It's affection always..."

A Birdflash Oneshot book about Wally and Dick. :D hope u enjoy! Also includes various other ships, including Jaime x Bart, Roy x Jason, Jon x Damian, Kon x Tim, etc.

She arrived in Hell with a light no one could explain. He watched her with a Heart he refused to acknowledge. And when their Souls collided- everything changed For years Luna and Alastor move around each other like two Stars caught in the same orbit. One burning to brightly the other terrified to feel anything at all. But Hell has rules. Magic has consequences. And Soul-bonds don't care what you're afraid of. Their Story isn't about falling in love. It's about surviving it.

After moving into Dakota, you got to see what it was like to get into a gang war and after getting hit with some weird purple gas everything changed. I do not own any rights to anything besides Art along with all other original characters I have made.

♧♤ ⌁ 𝐒𝐓𝐀𝐓𝐈𝐂 𝐕𝐎𝐈𝐂𝐄𝐒 ⌁ ♤♧ Landing in the darkness of hell was expected, as she was no exception compared to all the other sinners. Regardless, Y/n worked her way up, becoming a popular overlord well-known for her talent of singing and her metallic voice. Similar to Vox himself, she had a static hum in her voice box, something that was more apparent when she sang. Rather than it being a weakness, it entranced others and the V's soon hear about her success. Velvette, rarely impressed, eagerly invited her over for a party amongst other powerful overlords. With the intention of strengthening ties with her, Y/n attends. As she continues to work with them, her relationships deepen as she intrigues a certain CEO of VoxTech himself. Rankings: #1 in fandom #1 in electricity #1 in static #3 in vees 🥀 Disclaimer... The characters and canon events belong to the creators of Hazbin Hotel, this is just a fan fiction. The cover artwork from pintrest is not mine either.

I think I'm being stalked by Slenderman

.Warning. Violence. Cussing and horror Ok. This is a VERY personal account on my nightmares. I am sharing this with you because I need a way to vent it. Only my closet friends know about my nightmares. I will not tell you in order of my first nightmare to my latest. I will just tell you at random. I will put the age i was at the time of the nightmare. So in the end you will have a fair idea of how old I was at that time and from time to time I will put a drawing I have done with the night mare if I can find one. Thank you, and please do not judge. I do expect there to be some hate on me but please do not judge me to harshly. And yes I will be proceedings with my other book 'Little girls twisted love' at the same time I write this. Yours sincerely, Kill Joy.

A sequel to The Demon Haunts (A Teen Titans Story), Just because Robin is free from Akuma's control, doesn't mean things are normal. Things spiral out of control when Brother Blood uses a magical artifact to steal the powers of heroes and villians.

After being beaten by Brother Blood, The Titans went somewhere where they can rest and heal. Brother Blood is now on personal vendetta to become the powerful being in the universe. But with The Titans still alive, Brother Blood hasn't really won yet.

The title says it all I don't own Alastor or Hazbin Hotel I don't own the cover either

This is a lyric book of the songs from The Queen of the Damned.

[Heathrow to Honolulu- the black box files. December 15 2008. Moments before we lost contact and it had the unplanned crash. Written commented from Heathrow's head captain. Delivery to Scotland Yard] An announcement sound is made and you can hear the rattling and heavy breathing coming from the cabin. "We regret to inform our passengers that uh- a decision has been made. Our flight crew have suggested we make a fast emergency landing at Miami airport. This aircraft will be experiencing some turbulences- please do not ah-" There is a pause in the tape as it is suspected the pilot sees what is up ahead and cannot form words. The copilot takes control "Our 105 departure on this LHR-HNL flight" The copilot seems to jump and his voice breaks, his words became shaken "- ah - pardon the inconvenience. Ok so ah- we will hopefully land in Miami safety. At 8 6 1 we hope to land. Ok? So 861... We advise listen and follow the staff so we can have a orderly exit of this aircraft. Once again we apologise." We suspect the lights went out and the plane made its descent. The storm was rough that night. At least we believe it was a storm, however from autopsy reports of washed up parts of the aircraft- we cannot comforted say it went down by a natural disaster. • • • Welcome to The Static Gentleman RP. My first RP that I will attempt to run. I want to make it a mystery role play which can be described as a role play like 'Lord of the Flies', 'Lost' and 'The Twilight Zone'. It will follow from the events of a mysterious crash on a deserted island, were the passengers must work together to get home.

lost in space and alone- well, maybe not alone WINNER of @BeyondSol's November 2018 Into the Abyss Contest

(This is NOT a Hazbin Hotel story.) A young boy goes to spend the summer with his grandfather to learn to appreciate all the luxuries that his life has. While looking through his grandfathers stuff, he finds an old crank radio, but it can only pick up one station, broadcast from the tower on the horizon. This story was partialy inspired by the song Radio Ga Ga by Queen, and my own grandfather, who I wish I had listened to more before it was to late. Cover art by @lemondrops_yo on tiktok

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jazz, blaster, and soundwave are brothers and have a sister that is a techno-organic. once they fond her she really gets into the music. like control music.

adjective 1. lacking in movement, action, or change, especially in a way viewed as undesirable or uninteresting. noun crackling or hissing noises on a telephone, radio, or other telecommunications system.

After defeating the monster form of Ebon and Hot-Streak Static goes to check on Teresa, who is now back to normal, and the two share a moment together.

Enjoy my poem. Hope I did good

When the lights go out, the rules are all that keep you alive. Grandpa's old radio wasn't supposed to matter. Just a heavy box of static and solder. But when the city falls into darkness, voices ride the static. Whispers bleed through the speakers. And a set of rules appear - written in a notebook you don't remember starting: Don't open the door. Don't look through the peephole. Don't shout. The power's gone. The streets are empty. And the static won't stop talking. Read the first chapter of Dead Air, a supernatural horror novel about survival, memory, and the thin line between signal and silence. The full novel is free for a limited time on Amazon Kindle. https://www.amazon.com/dp/B0FPBTV97N