Theauthorregretsnothing Stories

This is a rewrite of my story "Why...." from my old account (Simply_sentient_sock) welcome to the first instance of "Let's Rewrite!" a series in which i rewrite my older stories! This time, instead of dark cacaos father doing the dirty deed, it's pure vanillas father, vanilla cone cookie! :D WARNING! this story contains: Gaslighting, rape, mental trauma infliction, and realistic rape if you are under 18 or are sensitive to these themes, DO NOT READ!

Edgar thought she was normal. Well, at least a little normal. Sure, she didn't have any idea what personal space meant, and sure, she would obsess over literally everyone who entered the Gift Shop, but at the end of the day, she never intended to stalk someone. Until today. That fateful day, when Edgar had a brawl to do, he never knew that he would be paired with his co-worker, Colette, of all people. She seemed at least a little dazed when she found out who her partner was. She hadn't known that her co-worker was interested in taking part in these battles. She thought he was your typical emo; quiet and depressed. But to risk your life fighting over purple gems in the mine? It may as well be called a death wish. She kept asking him questions during the battle, questions like where he lived, what time he got home after work, if he had any guns, but Edgar didn't think too much of it. After all, he knew Colette wasn't going to kill him, right? Or... Colette goes to Edgar's house and stalks him endlessly. Tonight is different. Note: this was written BEFORE their canon ages were revealed, so just pretend Colette meant to say 'I love you as a friend' this will be changed in future stories from here on out This was written by my sister and edited by me.

Abiral Kira is character of mine for a game (also of mine), this is the short story of him missing his dead mother who are committed suicide because of his abusive father WARNING ⚠️ : Copying is prohibited.

God, that night was still etched in his memory. The ax breaking the door down, each swing making Edgar jump in his skin. He knew no one would believe him. And since he just dumped her body into the fountain, it was even more suspicious. Had he just gone to the authorities about this, the story would've been more believable, but he never did, and you can't change the past. Or.. Edgar faces the consequences of his actions after doing something drastic. IT IS RECOMMENDED THAT YOU READ 'YES TO ERR IS HUMAN, SO DON'T BE ONE!' BEFORE READING THIS STORY.

She walked closer to his room, and began swinging at his door. She knew what she had to do tonight, it was bound to happen eventually. She wasn't here to steal; she was here to kill. She raised her voice to taunt her victim, and let him know who was waiting for him. Perhaps he'd let her in if she asked nicely, but regardless of if she had to break the door down or not, the outcome was the same. Or... A different take on 'Yes to Err is Human, so Don't be One!', where instead of Edgar killing Colette, it's the other way around. It is recommended that you read 'Yes to Err is Human, so Don't be One!' Before reading this. WARNING: This story contains HEAVY amounts of gore.

Demons. Monsters of the abyss. Anomalies skulking from the shadows. All different names, yet all of them the same, Now, they rise from the pits of hell to consume the souls of the innocent. Now 7 must unite and accept the power granted to them to fend off the unrelenting waves of the terrors that consumed their home, but unbeknown to them, the secrets hidden behind the curtains of arrogance, and the red hand that twist the strings of fate.

a poem i wrote for speech, opp division. won me second place so i think i did alright. each chapter is a new revision / version of the poem. CW: relatively detailed self-harm and suicide, overdose, drowning, EDs, anxiety, insecurity, implied family issues (M1CHY30 on wattpad ,, eunseoki on TH ,, michyeo on quora ,, sinhwa on ao3.)

AU where Endeavor dies in the high end nomu fight and Shoto learns to accept help with his friends, family and (very tired) teacher, by his side.

what the title says. also sorry for my crap writing. idk who the artist for the cover is, but they cool.

It doesn't go how you expect it to be. Itadori knows, his the protagonist after all.

The Galaxy is filled to the brim with the good and the bad. But what about those in the middle? Bounty Hunters. They may not always have the best intentions, but they have reasons for what they do. It may not always be about Credits, sometimes it's personal.

I'm bored, and here's an innocent (hahahaha as if) wattpad website where I can post my Fanfiction and no one will think I'm crazy XD.

Queen's Commonwealth Essay Competition 2025 - Prompt 4 "From tiny seeds to large redwoods, trees and plants experience changes and growth throughout their life cycles. Write a story about the life journey of a plant growing in the centre of your community; what does it experience?" Word count: 1292 words Award won: Participation

Nristen Snelker had only recently become a host of Meet the Mess, with the network glad they had chosen someone who was a woman of color, rather than a White man (who had been hosts for over 50 years). She faced with one of the toughest discussions of her career about Israel's brutal and genocidal assault in Gaza, complete with angry Zionists, international popstars, and legal analysts. Can she hold it together or will it all fall apart? Originally published on AO3 (https://archiveofourown.org/works/52586530)

Quackity is straight, but karl has developed feelings for him. they hook-up, and well, the rest is smut. enjoy you horny shits <3

Mark Lee, whose punches knock people out, kills without flinching and lacks of emotions is entrusted by his Boss to take care of his 10 year old son Lucas. The problem? Mark hates kids. Mark Lee|Haechan

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A study of Singapore's colonial past to the present because I hate my history lessons since their so boring. Art is not mine unless I say so

Fluixon's footsteps remained printed in a photo like way behind him, as he advanced through the snow storm, his legs grew heavy, his hands.. cold, he didnt understand what he was doing. Why he was acting like a adventurer that had thirst only for the treasure he was searching for, it wasn't like him at all to act based on his feelings, neither did he want to.. but, strangely enough, after the seemingly "nostalgic" dream he had last night about... 𝙝𝙚 𝙙𝙞𝙙𝙣'𝙩 𝙙𝙖𝙧𝙚 𝙩𝙝𝙞𝙣𝙠 𝙖𝙗𝙤𝙪𝙩 𝙝𝙞𝙢.. 𝙖𝙩 𝙡𝙚𝙖𝙨𝙩 𝙣𝙤𝙩 𝙮𝙚𝙩.. Fluixon had a bad feeling, a gut wretching one that kept tugging at him ever since he woke up.. that his 𝙞𝙢𝙥𝙤𝙧𝙩𝙖𝙣𝙩 𝙤𝙣𝙚 was in danger.. (The fanart on the cover was made by LanxilO1JP on X formally Twitter)