Falling |Laeti's One Shot Contest|

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Lately, Wilder's condition had been getting worse and worse. 
This is a one shot of one really bad day for him. 
Can Wilder be saved? Or will he keep falling into the darkness?
Hope you like it!All Rights Reserved

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F A L L I N G |One Shot Entry|
Wed, Sep 20, 2017

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F A L L I N G |One Shot Entry|
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Izuku Midoriya hated himself for a long time now. His mother loved him but the words "I am sorry." were stuck in his mind every time he sees her. Deep down, he knew how worthless he was. Life was just meaningless for him. Though there was one thing preventing him from taking his own life and that was his mother. Time passed and he meet All Might and thought to himself that everything would be fine now. After all he just got a quirk and he could be the hero he ever wanted to be. How wrong he was. Even after gaining a quirk the emptiness and loneliness he felt didn't go away... Now was his chance to ask for help! Interning at Hawks agency sounded more like a dream then reality and he knew that it was too good to be true... "Why did he choose me?! What motive did he had? I am just useless after all..." Will the cinnamon roll of UA finally find some help before everything is too late? A/N: This is a mha fanstory hope you enjoy! Please also feel free to correct my bad writing. Rights on the pictures go to the artist. I do not own mha, rights to the owner.

My Quirk wants me dead by Chimera_Regarion

What if a person is so unlucky that things continue happening and getting worse and worse.... you may be asking what things right now, right? We are talking about: - randomly getting shot - Bricks falling from a newly build building - nearly getting killed by a car without a person inside on the pedestrian walk. - food poisoning . . . Anything that might harm and kill you.... If this isn#t a bad joke then what is? Now here is the thing.... Izuku is experiencing all this on a daily basis and it is just about to get worse..... never did life want to kill this kid so bad than now..... If it ain't a quirk what then? A/N: This is a mha fanstory hope you enjoy! Please also feel free to correct my bad writing. Rights on the pictures go to the artist. I do not own mha, rights to the owner.

[COMPLETED 5/5/20] . . . Will it ever stop? Will there be an end? Honestly I don't think so. I'll be here for a long time. I'd die over and over again.

I'm tired. I did my best, no one acknowledged me. It seems to be hell wherever I go or do. I died and reincarnated. When can I stop acting? "END MY MISERY, please I beg of you." "I'm tired...so tired." TW: depressing thoughts, swearing, violence, murder DISCLAIMER: I do not own "Who Made me a Princess. I do not own the pictures used in this unless I draw them myself. Date Started: 6/8/2021 Date Finished: 2/1/22 Highest Ranking: #1 Sbapod #37 Lucas #1 Athanasia #1 Athyxlucas #2 suddenlybecameaprincessoneday #6 athanasiadealgerobelia #5 sibap #3 ijekielalpheus #81 whomademeaprincess #49 claudedealgerobelia #1 lucathy #1 lilianyork #14 wmmap #1 onedayibecameaprincess

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Tonight is the Night I Die {Palaye Royale} by BloodSapphire

"I am struggling in my own daydream..."

He leans in, his breath ghosting over my skin, every inch of space between us collapsing. "Still pretending you have a choice?" His voice is soft, almost amused. My throat tightens, but I force the words out anyway. "I don't belong to you." A low, knowing chuckle rumbles through him. Fingers tighten around my chin, tilting my face up until I'm caught in his unyielding gaze. Cold. Calculating. "Belong?" he echoes, as if the word itself is laughable. "You exist because I allow it. You breathe because I haven't taken that from you, yet." Tears burn at the edges of my vision, but I don't dare look away. "Fight all you want," he murmurs, eyes scanning my face, his grip unshaking. "Scream, beg, break--I don't care. In the end, little one, you'll learn. Because every part of you?" His lips brush against my ear, a cruel whisper of finality. "It's already mine." __________________________________________ A meaningless prank call caused this disaster, a series of deaths and misery. And maybe it was more than a prank call... maybe it was your loved ones, the people you least expect it to be, to stab you in the back. After all, they do say money changes a person. **18+** **DARK ROMANCE**

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