Unhinged Stories

Hii!! Cecilia can't write this so I will do it! So! This is a psychological wattpad story about descenting into an altered consciousness, where reality, memory and a voice (THAT'S MEE) collide during a failed attempt to escape existence. :C How will this continue? Where is Cecilia? YOU DON'T HAVE TO WORRY!! :D Figure it out on your own! Oh! But don't forget... exit at 3, dear dreamer! -Valence

𝕴𝖓 𝖆 𝖜𝖔𝖗𝖑𝖉 𝖗𝖚𝖑𝖊𝖉 𝖇𝖞 𝖕𝖔𝖜𝖊𝖗 𝖙𝖍𝖔𝖘𝖊 𝖉𝖊𝖊𝖒𝖊𝖉 𝖜𝖊𝖆𝖐 𝖆𝖗𝖊 𝖈𝖆𝖘𝖙 𝖆𝖘𝖎𝖉𝖊. Those words were engraved in her mind. She had never forgotten what it felt like when she quite literally kicked out of her home. She had begged, she had cried yet they stared at her with cold unforgiving eyes. Sold. Mistreated. Useless. All because her powers couldn't manifest. She was just a late bloomer. Was that all there was to life?. To prove that she was useful. Was it bad to ask for kindness. If that's how the world is then then she would gladly follow its rules. Kill or be killed. Eat or be eaten. She would claw her way up and burn those who stood in her way. She was power with vengeance. She was cruel and bitter. She was an outcast.

✿ AU where the Potters are alive - When Ariella ("It's just Aria!") Black's mother died when she was three, most people would've expected her father to step up. Sirius Black did not. Instead, he decided that being heartbroken was a perfectly valid reason to give up his child-because clearly, abandoning your daughter is self-care. Aria grows up in a horrible-HORRIBLE-orphanage, surrounded by strangers when all she'd ever wanted was her dad. Hogwarts is supposed to be Aria Black's safe place (even though tolerating Malfoy and pranks can be a handful) Keyword: supposed. Because the year Peter Pettigrew breaks out and the Marauders return as teachers is the year everything turns upside down- and Aria isn't about to make it easy for them. Old pain. Bad decisions. A mad amount of sass and sarcasm. And a whole lot of mayhem. That's where this story begins. - I do not own Harry Potter. All rights belong to J.K. Rowling. (bleh.) - Most impressive rankings: - #1 in mayhem (05/04/2026) #1 in sass (05/04/2026) #11 in marauders (05/04/2026) #10 in granger (05/04/2026) #6 in voldemort (05/04/2026) ✿ ©

I have always treated life as a game. As far back as I can remember, I was always competitive and always challenging myself, either academically, physically, or psychologically. The thought of it excites me. It is like mixing flavor into a very bland meal, and the idea of winning makes it taste even sweeter. Oh shit, I have not introduced myself, oopsie~. Hello, My name is Kagawa Takumi, or as my classmates always call me, "Cotton Candy Head." or "Smiling Weirdo." Hahahaha...ha.... Right, where was I? Looking out the window of this endless white facility, I see a group of kids fighting or were fighting, the fight just ended. After the brawl, the only one left standing was a brown-haired boy with the same facial expressions as a white sheet of paper. "So, this is The White Room's Masterpiece?" Disclaimer: This is my first ever fic, and I'm mainly just doing this for fun in my free time. Classroom of The Elite rightfully belongs to Kinusaga Shougo and Tomose Shunsaku. The only thing I own in this fic is the OC.

27 Minutes to Eclipse is a darkly gripping tale of twin siblings, Sol and Selene, bound by blood, trauma, and a supernatural curse: every time they both die, the clock rewinds 27 minutes to the moment before the first twin's death. But this gift-or curse-comes at a cost. Memories of each loop stay with them, twisting their perception of time, morality, and each other. As their lives spiral deeper into chaos, the twins navigate the suffocating weight of their codependency, the unspoken secrets that fester between them, and the growing wedge driven by Mia-a steady but unwitting outsider who stumbles into their fractured world.

​"In the boardroom, every move is calculated. In this marriage, the first one to fall loses everything." ​ ​Kim Taehyung is the cold, calculated heir to Vante Corp-a man who views people as pawns and emotions as liabilities. YN is the razor-sharp CEO of the rival Jeon-Lotte Group, his only equal and his greatest headache. For years, they've traded insults in headlines and billions in market shares. ​But when a devastating family scandal threatens to sink both their empires, their grandfathers play the ultimate card: A Merger of Blood. ​The Terms: 💼 ​A one-year legal union. 💼 ​Shared residency at the Vante Penthouse to maintain public optics. 💼 The Ironclad Rule: Absolute emotional detachment. No intimacy. No crossing the line. ​It was supposed to be a strategic move-a gambit to save their legacies. But between the forced proximity of a shared home and the electric tension of late-night "work" sessions, the lines of the contract begin to blur. ​As Taehyung fights to maintain his icy composure and YN struggles with a yearning she never asked for, they begin to break the very rules they swore to uphold. In a game where power is everything, falling in love is the most dangerous move of all. ​Who will break first?

you heard the title. no storyline, context or anything. I'll share my headcanon's every now and then but this is meant to be the most unhinged, satire and ooc thing i EVER EVERRR wrote 🥹😫🥹😫❤️😫💋😫❤️🥹❤️☹️💋😫💋😫🥹 mama Caramel sends u a kiss <3

Samuel, the perpetually panicked white boy, suddenly gets isekai'd with an online package delivery skill and a near useless amount of mana. Partnered with a shady goblin and a narcoleptic, ridiculously OP swordsman, he explores the world for capital gain while somehow surviving monsters that could destroy your local state government. A true story of chaos, anxiety and existential dread ensues.

What would happen if the characters of Epic the Musical had a group chat? It'd probably be chaotic... just like this book! Read to find out. DISCLAIMER: Might not be precisely accurate to the actual musical. Bear with me please. Updated monthly. I don't own Epic or any of the characters.

They call her Jester because she laughs when the world breaks. Recruited from the shadows and sharpened into a weapon, she was never meant to belong anywhere-until Task Force 141. In the quiet spaces between missions, something dangerous takes root. Not violence. Not madness. Something worse. Attachment. Price steadies her, Soap pulls laughter from her, Gaz reminds her where the line is, and Ghost... sees the person she might have been if the world had been kinder. But Jester doesn't understand love the way others do. To her, it isn't soft. It isn't patient. It's survival. It's sacrifice. It's doing whatever it takes to make sure the people she's claimed as hers keep breathing-even if it costs her everything. Because once you've lived without a family... you don't survive losing one.

Magic exists and there is no such thing as destiny. These are facts that Michael Fitzpatrick must come to accept. As a gifted academic, Fitz struggles to balance his time, relationships, and arrogance. This only becomes more difficult as he enrolls at Hartscorn University, a school for magically inclined practitioners. Attending school with his childhood friend seemed like a chance to try again; a new place, more rigorous studies, and fresh faces to befriend were all he wanted. Soon, myths and urban legends become self-fulfilling prophecies, and Fitz must learn to control the arcane abilities he manifests. The world atop ours, one of magic and possibilities, is still plagued with evil, torture, and death. As an order of magic users arises and begin hunting Fitz, he becomes entangled in the complex game of cat and mouse that forces him to evaluate his very core beliefs. When faced with the new Queen of Shadows, Fitz must decide if there is a difference between evil and desperation.

[‼️ON A HIATUS UNTIL HEESEUNG IS BACK‼️] After inheriting a house, Jay and his friends move in together, discovering more than just new rooms as they put up with each other's antics. Expect randomness, chaoticness, unexpected secrets, sitcom and a found family that slowly turns a strange house into a home. Guess you have to stay tune to see more of this group's dynamic ;) 𖡼𖤣𖥧𖡼𓋼𖤣𖥧𓋼𓍊 • found family • friend group's dynamic • slice of life, attempt comedy, slight drama • bxb (heeseun, jayhoon) • read at your own risk

(first puplished 15 feb, 4:09AM)This was actually my English writing homework thing(writen on 10\10\2025) that got a grade 5 instead of 6, (a B instead of an A, if you dont know how 1-6 grading works) because it was ''too long'' despite there being no word count. i got upsett because i was really passionate about it. but its basically a shit-ton of fandoms (and some of my original stuff ig?) mixed in this weird literature. idk if im gonna continue it because i think its silly and stupid - it really is. THIS STORY IS HEAVILY INSPIRED BY OTHERS AND MOST STORY TRAITS ARE NOT MINE DONT KILL ME X0

Based on a True Story. Somewhere between the hum of the city and the quiet spaces between breaths, a soft drumbeat pulsed. Not loud enough to command attention, not sharp enough to startle-but steady, insistent. It was a call, a rhythm older than memory, weaving through streets and alleyways, across rooftops and heartbeats.

This is an AU for Ace and Faye's entertainment. Read at your own risk.

A Book of Yandere Simulator Oneshots x Fem.Reader [📣CLOSED REQUEST📣][COMMENTS] ● I won't be able to accept a request if it's only about the characters love story (I.e. : Budo x Ayano) because this book mainly for and about Reader (You)/(Your OC). Thank you have a nice day [*^^*]

The grinchhh heheerre. Sorry these are VERY short chapters :) btw this is REALLY unhinged.

flashfic Wrote dis on the bus home 🤞

"earths mightiest hero's, ..................and this ball of gum" "aw it's so cute"-*scream* warning this is painfully unhinged(mostly because of Kirby), and written by essentially a child.

Lira Quinn is a music producer who knows how to mix the perfect track-and how to track the perfect man. She's gorgeous, chaotic, and has a tiny obsession with Kai Maxwell. She doesn't just want his heart; she wants his every waking moment captured on her phone. Damon Vaughn is the town's "hot butcher" with a heart as cold as his meat locker. He doesn't talk, he doesn't smile, and he has a basement full of photos of Evelyn Perry-Kai's girlfriend. When Lira accidentally stumbles into Damon's basement and catches him shirtless, covered in blood and staring at his shrine, she realizes she's found the only person in the world as unhinged as she is. They hate each other on sight. He thinks she's a messy amateur; she thinks he's a prehistoric psycho. But they both want the same thing: to tear Kai and Evelyn apart. In a world of sharp knives and hidden cameras, the hunter becomes the hunted. They promised to work together, but in a game of obsession, trust is the first thing to die-and "love" is just another word for "target." "I don't like you, Lira. I just need you to be as crazy as I am."