Crimson Echoes (A WIP) BETA READ. - Our Pain Is Red, But So Is Love
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The Demon I Tripped Over
As children, angels were always told the same stories. Whispered in solemn halls, etched into glowing tomes, repeated until they became law rather than lesson. Demons were evil-cruel, sadistic, master manipulators who thrived on corruption and pain. They were said to twist kindness into weakness and curiosity into downfall. It was drilled into every young angel's mind: demons could not be trusted. To trust one was to fall. Skizz never liked those lessons. Even as a child, he felt uncomfortable speaking ill of anyone-be they creature, spirit, or shadow-especially when they weren't there to defend themselves. It felt wrong, like condemning a stranger for a crime you'd never seen them commit. While other angels nodded along, wide-eyed and obedient, Skizz would fidget, wings twitching, brow furrowed in quiet disagreement. He didn't argue out loud-not often-but the doubt lived in him all the same, warm and persistent. Skizz was troublesome in the way only a good-hearted child could be. Hyperactive, endlessly energetic, he found it nearly impossible to remain still through lectures meant to instill fear and discipline. His feet bounced. His fingers traced the glow of the clouds beneath him. His wings were always half-spread, as if ready to leap into the sky at a moment's notice. The world was too big and too beautiful for him to sit quietly and listen to hatred. More than anything, Skizz loved-fiercely and without restraint. He loved the sun as it spilled over the gates of Heaven, loved the laughter of other young angels, loved the idea that goodness could exist everywhere if someone simply chose it. He wanted to give that love freely, to the skies, to the stars, to anyone who might need it. And the idea that an entire group of beings was beyond redemption didn't make sense to him. Because if love was truly divine, then surely it wasn't meant to stop at the edge of Heaven.![Heart Strings [Komahina Oneshots/ Scenarios]](https://img.wattpad.com/cover/246957098-256-k213527.jpg)
Heart Strings [Komahina Oneshots/ Scenarios]
Just a bunch of Komahina stuff since they're my comfort ship! They are just so perfect for each other..! Anyways, I hope you like it! <3 Disclaimer: I don't own the characters in Danganronpa and I also don't own the pictures I used. They belong to their respective owners.Complete
CLOWNZY!
Wow is this fandom even alive.. OBVIOUSLY Anyway This story is a branzy x clownpierce based off of the videos they've done together💗😝Complete
Aarmau ~ Forbidden Love {Completed}
Aphmau is not your typical girl... Yeah, she's smart and shy and all the other things, but she is very different from everyone else. She's a Meif'wa. Meif'was are forbidden in this world. If anyone finds one they must immediately be sent to the police to be "killed." Aphmau goes through a lot of challenges, her past, school bullies, school friends, school fights, just school in general! But when she finds someone to help her through it all... Her life changes... Her love life changes.. She starts to fall for him... But she can't fall in love... Because... She's a Meif'wa And Meif'was are forbidden. If he finds out.. That could be the end for her... Story about Aaron and Aphmau's forbidden love. Read to find out what happens!!💙 {Completed}Complete
Is this a happy ending ? | FLAME X WEMMBU |
Is a ship no likely then don't read it :] Cringe in my opinion, Mistakes and stuff Enjoy 👍Complete
DreamNap ~ The Beautiful Truth ~
I AM NOT SHIPPING THEM IRL! I DO USE THEIR IRL NAMES , BUT I DON'T SHIP THE ACTUALLY HUMAN BEINGS! THIS IS A ROMACE THING <3 Sapnap always found it hard to fit in. He was a huge party animal and almost always skipped school. Things weren't good at home for him and he really just couldn't handle it! It turns out he was much more fragile then he made out to be. He had freinds , alot of them, nice ones at that , but he wasnt intrested in commitment. Most of them wanted that, and Sapnap wasn't up to it. Lets just say , things changed when suddenly things started to .. develop with Dream. Dream was rich. Filthy rich. He was protective and short tempered. His parents where always away and his dad was horrible to him, not even checking in on him. Him and Sapnap had always been best friends. Little did he know , George liked Dream.. It would make things hard for them. When Dream realised his feelings for Sapnap , he wanted to make Sapnap feel the same way. He .. he loved him.. and secretly.. Sapnap felt the same.. Dream and Sapnap are 17 , Dream is slightly older :D HEIGHT: (Not irl) Dream- 6ft 4 Sapnap- 5ft 10 :) Others MIGHT be mentioned durning the story but other wise , just imagine :) :::::::Characters:::::: Dream- Clay Sapnap- Nick George- George Badboyhalo- Darryl Skeppy- Zak Quackity- Alex Karl- Karl Tommy- Tom Tubbo- Toby Technobalade- Techno Jshlatt- I know his name is Johnathan but , Shlatt Minx- Rebecca but il probably just use Minx Punz- Luke And more ~ Additioal characters are fictional eg. Parents , siblings and other family members :) I will not be shipping minors or people who dont want to be shipped eg. Niki <3 If any people in this story say they are not comfortable with fan fictions , I will get rid of their part and not include them ( or not ship them ) . FANART OR ANY PICTURES INCLUDED AREN'T MINE! THEY BELONG TO THE OWNERS - NOT ME! :) ENJOYYYComplete
Vampire smp one shots
just the characters. Nothing to do with any of the actual people, just characters. Requests are open :p
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Years after the events in Paris, Noé has become a vampire investigator for the Church while Vanitas disappeared without a trace. When strange unnatural vampiric cases begin to surface, Noé is forced to seek out the one man he swore he'd forget. Except Vanitas has changed - colder, sharper, with a dangerous glint in his eye and secrets layered beneath his smirk. He's still older, still taller, still maddeningly reckless. And despite everything, Noé still aches for him. New Vanoé era: Please support guys!!
Broken Memories
Error and Ink were once, 'Somebody's', they talked, they laughed together, they played together, and they sometimes got into 'Some' weird situations, but, this time feels different for the both of them. Something just doesn't feel right - or something feels off. Meaning instead of Talking, they Argue, instead of Laughing they Trade Insults, and instead of 'Sometimes' getting into 'Some' Weird situations, they got into Bloody situations. Everything from Then..has changed for them Now.. But..what will happen when everything Then, starts to happen - or 'Occur' in the Now? Will they stop their fighting and try to help each other? Or..will one of them end up Dieing while trying?Complete
A Story To Be Told((pidge X Keith)) ((VOLTRON))
A Kidge Au!!!!! ((Btw Im Doing It For Fun)) keith is a 17 year old boy who went to a highschool that was rough but everything changed when a new student came.He Started noticing the new kid as time went on.He never talked to anyone but his older brother shiro.But His Brother Takes Him To A Group And Then The Story Begins..Complete
As children, angels were always told the same stories. Whispered in solemn halls, etched into glowing tomes, repeated until they became law rather than lesson. Demons were evil-cruel, sadistic, master manipulators who thrived on corruption and pain. They were said to twist kindness into weakness and curiosity into downfall. It was drilled into every young angel's mind: demons could not be trusted. To trust one was to fall. Skizz never liked those lessons. Even as a child, he felt uncomfortable speaking ill of anyone-be they creature, spirit, or shadow-especially when they weren't there to defend themselves. It felt wrong, like condemning a stranger for a crime you'd never seen them commit. While other angels nodded along, wide-eyed and obedient, Skizz would fidget, wings twitching, brow furrowed in quiet disagreement. He didn't argue out loud-not often-but the doubt lived in him all the same, warm and persistent. Skizz was troublesome in the way only a good-hearted child could be. Hyperactive, endlessly energetic, he found it nearly impossible to remain still through lectures meant to instill fear and discipline. His feet bounced. His fingers traced the glow of the clouds beneath him. His wings were always half-spread, as if ready to leap into the sky at a moment's notice. The world was too big and too beautiful for him to sit quietly and listen to hatred. More than anything, Skizz loved-fiercely and without restraint. He loved the sun as it spilled over the gates of Heaven, loved the laughter of other young angels, loved the idea that goodness could exist everywhere if someone simply chose it. He wanted to give that love freely, to the skies, to the stars, to anyone who might need it. And the idea that an entire group of beings was beyond redemption didn't make sense to him. Because if love was truly divine, then surely it wasn't meant to stop at the edge of Heaven.
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