2AM
- Reads 61
- Votes 1
- Parts 4
Ongoing7m
Last published Sun, Apr 23, 2023
"it's was 2AM you woke up due to the sound of your
alarm clock you have to go outside to work in your part-time job it was raining heavily and you did not get your umbrella you found one kitten in a box.."
All Rights Reserved
#728
cats
Join the largest storytelling communityGet personalized story recommendations, save your favourites to your library, and comment and vote to grow your community.
You may also like
maerdyad
I don't know, I just need to write stuff right now. When you thought you found the one, after all this time, after all the poeple that left, and it turns out, she loves someone else. For when the rain comes, and the hail, and all hell is unleashed, out of nowhere.Complete
D part 2 (SPN fanfic, super-duper sappy! I suck at writing action)
part two of the story that came to me during a manic episode. Getting sappier and more ridiculous! Sorry!Complete
A Not So Expected Form (Bitty yuji/Bitty Sukuna x reader)
you were going home from school, it was raining. when you got home you saw something.... (I will edit it in my free time and when it's finish)Complete
Snow for the Dragon
Can two of the most unlikely people find a home in each other, or will it cause disaster to unfold? A story about finding the one who stays even when it's dark, the one you trust. I also don't take full credit for this story as I borrowed some ideas from one fanfic I had previously read a while ago on the Internet.Complete
Cat? || Tsukkiyama ff ||
When Tsukishima comes home one day to see his apartment trashed. He moved to an apartment when his mother had to move somewhere else. When he follows the muddy wet foot prints to his room he sees something wrapped in the covers. He walked over slowly and pulled the blanket off the thing, it was a kitten? It had grayish-green fur and was sleeping soundly. Why was it their? Why Tsukishima? - Finished - Romance and Trigger warning. (Mentions of Death, suicide and anxiety. Bl and Lb couples.)Complete
The Nobody
I awaken in the middle of the night. Laying in my bed, I look around the attic. Dusty and dirty as usually, but now wet because of the storm. Drops of falling water were heard around the room. Other than the constant sound of thunder, and pouring rain.Complete
Content Guidelines