Sweettooth Stories

Basically pages of random ideas/aus I've thought of and decided to share, there is cursing some of its censored and some of it isn't

The Games do not beGin in the arena. They beGin on a platform between worlds. One by one, heroes, killers, monsters, survivors, fools, leGends, and niGhtmares are torn from their lives by a red liGht no universe can stop. They wake beneath a sky that does not belonG to them, standinG before a train that waits like a coffin with wheels. Their names are called by DMX, his voice boominG like judGment, while Ghostly red rinGs make rebellion impossible. The train carries them toward the Capitol. Toward the cameras. Toward the crowd. Toward the place where fiction becomes bloodsport. Inside the carts, enemies are forced to breathe the same air. Alliances are whispered. Threats are swallowed. Memories are exposed throuGh cruel windows. No one knows the rules yet. No one knows who they can trust. No one knows that every smile, every weakness, every arGument, every secret will become ammunition. And waitinG for them is the arena. A massive clock-shaped island built for slauGhter: a Grand Cornucopia, a towerinG liGhthouse, black bottomless water, sixteen stone bridGes, a rinG of beach, endless forest, and hourly horrors that twist the battlefield into somethinG alive. LiGhtninG. Blood rain. Mutant hordes. DeafeninG sirens. Heatwaves. Hallucinations. Floods. FoG. Smoke. Fear. The Games do not care who was a hero. They do not care who was beloved. They do not care who was meant to survive. With Jim Ross callinG the eliminations like the end of the world itself, and the Capitol watchinG every betrayal, every broken alliance, every desperate kill, the stolen must learn one truth fast: In the G-Verse Games, canon only Gets you to the startinG line. Survival decides the rest. Thirty-two tribute slots. Countless worlds. One arena. One survivor. No mercy.

Sam is a wolf hybrid kid who is on a quest to find her dad

"I know I'm young but If I had to choose her or the sun I'd be one nocturnal son of a gun."

this is a rotg where Jack Frost joins the dark side after an isudant involving north, which Jack's step dad

Technoblade had never known what phoenix wings looked like. -•-•- -LOWERCASE INTENDED FOR TITLE- -•-•- Posted to Archive of Our Own as well. -•-•- If any of the content creators featured in the fanfiction do not wish to be in it, I will take it down immediately. This work is entirely my own. I do not own the characters featured in this fanfiction. Each character belongs to a separate content creator on various social media and streaming platforms. I do not own the places in the fanfiction unless stated otherwise. I own this work. The storyline is loosely based around the storyline of the TV series Sweet Tooth, which is owned by Netflix. However, I do own this story. The title is from a song called "Toss a Coin to Your Witcher," owned by Netflix. The song is also featured in the story. The art featured in the cover of this work does not belong to me. It was drawn by u/Wintercat96 on Reddit. I own the cover of this work.

how do you tell someone you love them? bakugou happens to have a secret admirer who leaves him chocolates and notes on his desk everyday. ________ started: 1/14/20 finished: ??? ________

" We got another one" the soldiers say as they through me in a type of dungeon type of room. I quickly put my bandana that I had since birth over my eyes. I can see right through them some how, but its supposed to keep others from seeing my eyes and fur. "who are you?" a boy with horns said.

Life would be pretty lame without this rollercoaster ride of crush moment experience, full of thrilling highs, gentle lulls, and heart-dropping twists that keep us connected to what it means to feel alive. But for Kyven Lyzaro Villaronte, these moments were nothing but unnecessary chaos he'd long sworn off. Determined to prioritize self-growth and finish his studies, he focused solely on building a stable path with people who wouldn't bring him pain or trouble. But everything changes when he finds himself drawn to his persistent, playful roommate, someone who keeps pushing past his defenses despite repeated rejections. Bit by bit, Kyven's resolve crumbles as he finds joy in their genuine smiles, worry creeping in when they're down, and his heart leading where his mind refuses to follow. As he struggles to deny these feelings, he unknowingly hurts those closest to him, realizing too late that he's been burned by his own promise to stay away from that candy crush, it's always tucked away in his heart.

i got bored then suddenly had to make this. pfp by Geeves/Geeb !!🎗️ @Melonmilku on twitter. idea to make this from {my brain bc i love both of these things and hyperfixation-

Pretty obvious

TW!‼️‼️ Abuse,death,swearing|| 3/31/23-started I have a section of the book describing y/n. But before you read I will let you know that.... YOU ARE A RED PANDAA!

Gus and Bear go on a journey to Alaska to find Gus's mom Birdie. Will they find her?

My poem about chocolate Very first poetry publish 🤓

A lonely candy employee is taken notice of by a fright attraction actor. A relationship soon blossoms

There is an evil Warlock with a sweet tooth. He been kidnaping people to either turn them into his Candy servants or turn them into Candy to eat. What happens when he finds you? Does he turn you into candy? Does he turn you into one of his servants? Or does he have something different in mind for you?

Compete and complete each task they assign Fight for logic and look for a sign We're led through chaos with no greater design These are a few poems I've written about the various highs and lows of the life of a hopeless romantic. I'm very dramatic and write about people who inspired me even if I've never spoken to them. So enjoy my imagined love life with strangers!

A spin-off to my Ghost and Pals Stuff series, but honestly it's just to keep me busy during a thunderstorm

tiger x bear not cannon