Twblood Stories

In a world where monsters are the norm, no one ever suspects the real monsters right under their noses.

A companion to my poetry. Short stories and writing without any fandom affiliation. As always I'm open to constructive criticism! Please don't steal my work cause I will hunt you down and nobody wants that

Book 1 in the 'His Servant' series. When a young prince meets a carefree common girl, a special friendship is formed. However, this friendship is lost in time; until he sees her again on his coronation day but not as his cherished friend but as someone whose sole purpose is to serve as his knight. Will he succeed in restoring her old self back and will they grow even closer along the way? [Gouenji X OC] [Highest ranking: #86 in short story] [AU]

When getting too nosey into Black Mesa more... secret projects, Gordon is kidnapped and the main subject in a branch of the same project.

(Elemental AU for Five Nights at Freddy's) Tasked by his father to seek out dragons, Michael finds a bigger mystery than expected. Now fused with the dragon, Lolbit, the duo must race against time, or risk everything.

Hello! I started this to show all the hermitcraft art I created from my time involved in the hermitcraft community on tumblr, reddit and youtube during the summer of 2019 to the people of wattpad because I know there is a community on here who may not have seen my work on the other platforms mentioned. [Some drawings may contain blood, body horror elements, implied or explicit violence, etc. which will be tagged. If you don't want to see that type of content I suggest filtering your tags.] As of December of 2020 I am no longer majorly involved in the hermitcraft community on any platform and I am creating my own minecraft content. This book is currently on semi-hiatus and I will return to updating it in the future if I make anymore art related to hermitcraft (likely through my friends of remixing/music part of the community asking me to, such as Gideon or my involvement with Hermitzine.) Thank you to everyone who's ever interacted with this, it means so much to me :] if you want to see any of my current art or minecraft content, you can follow me on twitch, twitter and youtube where I post frequently. Have a good one. ❤️

Not many people believe in telepathy. You do not have to either. But, my third eye has been open. I have a gift I cannot fully explain without sounding utterly delusional, just insane. This gift allows those who are damned in one way or another to communicate with me through telepathy. They show me whatever they want wish a living person to know. Including their gruesome demise. I have seen many visions of young innocent pure children being hunted down, and brutally slaughtered in cold blood. These souls have a voice and they want to speak. The only way they can is through the mind. This is just ONE of many visions I have received that I am deciding to share with those who may be interested.

This was my short story for Creative Writing. I don't like how it turned out, but I figured I'd post it anyway. My teacher didn't really like it either(I got a 66%).

Revised and re-uploaded!! (Got rid of all those author's notes heheh) You're pretty much just minding your own business when you're suddenly pulled into the world of Undertale! A connection to a world you're fond of that you can't seem to remember... Why did you leave? Why can't you remember anything? And why does your soul look so... scarred? Questions may plague you, but hey! At least you have your not-so-fictional crush around to distract you and make you laugh till your face hurts! As for all your questions? Read on, and hopefully you'll find your answers! Sorry, no lemons or smut. (P.S: Reader may be a little depressed, and may also have gone through some trauma, not gonna lie. If you don't like graphic scenes, do not read!!! Certain characters can be a bit...murdery. Trigger Warning: Graphic Depictions of Violence, Blood, Body Horror (i think). Any other Triggers that are not mentioned here will be in BOLD at the start of the chapter and will NOT affect the story, they will be labelled/marked so you will be able to skip over them! CREDIT FOR THE COVER IMAGE GOES TO STARBEAM!!! If you like the cover, definitely check out Starbeam on Youtube, their Sans meme videos are FANTASTIC!!!

He's been alone. Since '83, when his brother died and his father dumped him on Henry's doorstep before disappearing, Evan has always been alone. He doesn't mind. It's a shame that his family's past comes to haunt him. With the aid of some of Michael's old friends, a crippled former nightguard, and the ghost of his dead "cousin," it'll take a lot of luck, and the unique skill of the Afton family, he might just finally get the peace he really wants. Cross-posted on Ao3 under the same title

I wondering why this world is so cold this old me is dead and gone i just want to be left alone

Ilena is an 6th grader ready to take on life's opportunities, but expect there's a few obstacles in the way(DRAMA) someway, somehow it doesn't avoid her making this year, probably the worse EVER. Btw, This is MAJORLY UNEDITED.

After an accident he doesn't remember the details of, James awakens in a hospital room. Bandaged and aching, he is soon visited by an elderly women, more eccentric than most people he meets. She seems particularly interested in the details surrounding his attack. Her visit brings him more questions and an offer. With nothing to lose, will he take it?

Mazoku's, a creature that is made to kill humans. Controlled by their leader which is called Daimaou. Their are some Mazoku's that are promoted to a higher rank called Maou's. Trained and Skilled Swordsmen, Kasari's. In the cost of their lives fight against them to achieve peace. Though many will lose their lives in honor, before the war ends.

based off of a nightmare i recently had, thought it would be an interesting story to write so here it is! i actually died in the dream and instantly woke up but i rewrote that so it would be a bit more detailed ig. don't quote me on the medical stuff i'm not actually in med school rn, my knowledge extends to grey's anatomy episodes and my mother's nursing books she gave me. also yes irl i want to be a surgeon not dead ty.

Right now, though? Yeah, Sokka wasn't sure either of them would make great dance partners, what with Aang bleeding out from a knife wound to his stomach while Sokka desperately tried to stem the flow, blue fabric in his hands turning violet. (Written for Day 3 of Aang Rarepair Week: Wounds/Wounded, hosted by @ aangtheestallion on Tumblr. Pairing: Sokka/Aang.)

Two assassins paired up together for an upcoming mission , one a rookie and one an expert. Assigned to a special case to exterminate a CEO of a corporation . The real question is , will they be able to complete it ?