Temporarycharacterdeath Stories

The word that means a longing for home. A home to which you can never return, a home which maybe never was. Kang Yohan had found his home in the soft embraces of a soul so pure, it shone even through his darkness. And for a moment, their souls were so deeply intertwined, that death himself wept when faced with the task of separating them. Now, Yohan was alone again, searching for a part that was no longer there - at least not in this life.

When an alien weapon knocks Cecil eighteen minutes out of step with the rest of the world, Donald is left with Cecil's job, Cecil's impossible decisions, and a succession file containing a message for everyone except him.

Waluigi mourned with the community after Shrek's untimely demise, but could there be more to it than a freak ski accident?

This is my first time writing and I'm not sure if it might be a good fanfic also I'm in high school so I will not be able to post that often but my friend will help me remember that I need to post

Someone finds a lost and broken wizards and decided to take them under his care. What are his intentions through? I DONT own FT nor pictures! Colored manga panel is from LucyHartfiliaa *Some manga spoilers* Mature Content/Language

Sinbad remembered it clearly, when he was still 14 years old, Ja'far was still 10. Their first meeting at the tower found at Imuchakk. When black rukh came out from Mahad, Vittel and Ja'far's body forming a Black Djinn. He remembers it clearly as day and he thought that's it's gone from his adviser's body, he's wrong. Now he will have to pay... no... more likely his adviser will have to the pay price for having that stupid and naïve thought... what happen if something different happen when Judal destroyed barrier surrounding and protecting Sindria? What if Al-Thamen wasn't after Alibaba? Even when they succeeded on conquering Zagan's dungeon, they can never bring someone's back to life, not without its body and rukh missing. AU: when Judal entered Sindria, Dunya Musta'sim and Isaac didn't went after Alibaba and the others, and the war at the 'Magi: The kingdoms of magic' never happen...

She watches the two boys with as much astonishment as everybody around her. However, when all of them move to react to a potential threat, all she can see is the utter despair written all over their faces. And then, the one dressed on the gold of the Jin falls hard on his knees and a sob escapes from his throat. "Jiujiu," the boy whimpers. "Jiujiu..."

Lian fell on the ground, head dizzy, lungs burning, and body numb. Eno dragged herself beside them and keeps tugging their arm. Lian can't make out the words that she said but some half-words such as "hold" "wake" "call" and "stay".Lian chuckles, but blood comes out instead. 'Huh, this is ridiculous, ' they thought. ' it's as if I'm about to die right now' the thought of dying from being too drunk to think while fighting a drunk (ex)best-friend makes them laugh harder, spilling several more blood.

It's the year 1628 and Diamaint is living in a small, Christian village in north-east Germany. Her life has finally settled into a somewhat peaceful existence, despite having to pose as a human and hide all evidence that she is in fact, an elf. Unfortunately for her, Diamaint's luck has never been good and with the church becoming increasingly more paranoid, the stakes have never been higher Title from Burn The Witch by Radiohead

A bit sad, a bit sweet, the flavor of most memories that Seungmin holds dear. Living means making decisions, some good and some bad. And some that feel like a mistake no matter what you choose. In a world where morals take a backseat to the far more important goal of living, promises that were made with the utmost sincerity in the past are just so easy to bury in your mind, abandoned and forgotten. But sometimes, memories have a way of showing up. Everywhere. And if Seungmin thought hard enough, it was almost like he was seeing the world through someone else. Seungmin and Hyunjin develop a connection that transcends timelines. If other people's compasses point North, his points to Hyunjin. #4 in Symbolism

this is an original story please don't expect anything from this I'm not good at writing but I will anyways because I have given up on life :) I'll probably will not publish often neither will i have a schedule because my motivation to do anything is as fickle as a little flame that had been stepped on multiple times I'll draw the cover, one day Watch as an aromantic gremlin tries to write a romance

A story about a eccentric girl from the future with a dimension travelling pocket watch who meets a plauge doctor from the 1300's whos personality is as mysterious as his past . who knows what will happen? *NOTE this is my first story so please bear with me. this will have crossovers and such * from other fandoms which i will credit at authors note this will be all thank you

"Clerics have-not power over life and death," Lucy says, "but a special hand in it." Her gaze drops to her palms, tracing a lengthy life line that was once and could again be a lie. "How do we know when to exercise that guidance?" She can feel Yolanda's eyes on her, sympathetic and sorrowful, but she dares not look up. "We don't." Yolanda's voice is soft. "But I believe it is not always a cleric's responsibility to know. It is simply our responsibility to try." (Or: Forgiveness is about the journey, not the destination. And in the aftermath of Kipperlilly's death, Lucy Frostblade reaches for the divine.)

If there are only bad memories... Can one know what normal is? Not that the SMP was that normal in the first place. Why does Ghost Tommy thinks that Dream's his mom?! I made the cover. This is a different version of my story titled It's Normal Though... Innit? This is cross-posted to AO3 The cover is not my best work, but it's mine.

5 times Donghyuck chokes up blood, and 1 time he doesn't.

Alexander gets de-aged and Washington has to look out for his son in the middle of a revolution who is suddenly 6. People get a glimpse at Alexander's less than ideal childhood and Washington's parental instincts are screaming for him to hunt down James Hamilton and kill him. Moved finally from Ao3 [NOW COMPLETED]

The death in Pandora's box, Tommy silently grieves inside of Limbo. Fill with sadness and blood boiling hatred.

*Also on AO3* The snap happened a month ago. Half the universe was dead. However It was extremely rare, but not unheard of for a soul to escape the clutches of death and spontaneously come back to life. One of those souls belonged to Peter Parker. ***** "Rogers, as much as I totally love hearing your goody-two-shoes voice; which I promise you I definitely do. Why exactly are you calling me at- oh i don't know, 3 in the morning?" "I don't really know how to say this," Steve's voice was hesitant, and he paused briefly- not knowing what to say; "But we think that your, uhm, intern? The kid from Queens? We think he's alive."

"What the f*** did you do to me?!" Reaper sighs as he gets up and opens a portal. Killer glances into it and freezes as he sees a coffin being put into the ground, Nightmare, Cross, Horror, Dust and Error standing next to the hole that it's being put in, all dressed in black clothes. Horror Is crying, Nightmare looks like he hasn't slept in days and the rest of them look miserable. "You died. The fall killed you."