Imtrying Stories

'Leonia would be the heir of Voreoti, but you Lucien are mine' We all heard of stories that tells the tale of a reincarnated person. They use their wits and previous knowledge to navigate through the world they were dumped into as an unknown variable. But how about those characters who were added for the sake of the plot as their first life? Lucien is no one to the originals, however for the sake of 'what-ifs' he lives. So let's watch him live this what-if world. 07/10/26 *english is not my first language, but I will try!

This story is inspired by the song "Bagumbilya" This story is a sad story muna kase gusto ko magpa iyak 😘

Everyone has their own way of escaping reality. Writing is one of mine. So after long hours of thinking, I thought I could share my attempts, cause fuck it. Sometimes you just have to stop worrying and risk all these sleepless nights of overthinking. Quite ironic, if you ask me. (this contains some poems and short stories written by yours truly) **Pictures not mine, unless said so**

~So this is based off a book I'm reading on Ao3; I didn't ask that author if it was okay to base this book cus I don't know how to message on Ao3 (if you even can). 𝐖𝐡𝐢𝐥𝐞 𝐈 𝐚𝐦 𝐛𝐚𝐬𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐛𝐨𝐨𝐤 𝐨𝐟𝐟 𝐨𝐟 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐨𝐧𝐞, 𝐈 𝐚𝐦 𝐬𝐭𝐢𝐥𝐥 𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐧𝐠𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐢𝐭 𝐚𝐫𝐨𝐮𝐧𝐝 𝐬𝐨𝐦𝐞. The book is called "Michelangelo in the Footclan real?!" written by Red_is_lonely~ Michelangelo, along with his sister Karai were taken from their true family when they were small. Mikey was too young to remember, but his big sister had small fragments of her life before the foot clan, as she was 4 when they were taken and he was only 2. Because of this, Karai knew he wasn't their father. She played along with his games for two main reasons. 1) 𝘛𝘩𝘦 𝘵𝘸𝘰 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘯𝘨 𝘤𝘩𝘪𝘭𝘥𝘳𝘦𝘯 𝘩𝘢𝘥 𝘯𝘰 𝘸𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘦 𝘦𝘭𝘴𝘦 𝘵𝘰 𝘨𝘰. 2) 𝘚𝘩𝘦 𝘥𝘪𝘥𝘯'𝘵 𝘸𝘢𝘯𝘵 𝘵𝘰 𝘴𝘤𝘢𝘳𝘦 𝘔𝘪𝘬𝘦𝘺. 𝘌𝘷𝘦𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘰𝘶𝘨𝘩 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘺 𝘸𝘦𝘳𝘦 𝘱𝘶𝘯𝘪𝘴𝘩𝘦𝘥 𝘴𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘦𝘭𝘺 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘴𝘭𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵𝘦𝘴𝘵 𝘮𝘪𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘬𝘦𝘴, 𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘭𝘪𝘵𝘵𝘭𝘦 𝘣𝘳𝘰𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘭𝘰𝘰𝘬𝘦𝘥 𝘶𝘱 𝘵𝘰 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘪𝘳 "𝘧𝘢𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳". They promised to always protect and be there for each other. Even if one knew a little more than the other. 👹👹👹 This is a Human AU, but they still live in the sewers cus Splinter turned into a rat. He's a rat cus I needed them in the sewers cus I couldn't think of a better place for ninjas to live in the city but I wanted a Human Mikey Foot Clan AU cus I can't FIND ANY😭

Tayler's life was completely normal until one day while swiping through Tinder she found the man of her dreams. Or so she thought. Turns out everyone has a secret of their own.

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I mean- read the title, it's self explanatory. I'll have art that are probably mostly ocs, doodles, comic stuff, etc.

ｌｏａｄｉｎｇ..... ▧ ▧ ▧ ▧ ▧ ▧ ▧ ▧ ▧ ▧ - 0% ████▧ ▧ ▧ ▧ ▧ ▧ ▧ - 40% ██████▧ ▧ ▧ ▧ ▧ - 60% ███████████▇ -99% ████████████ - 100% ｃｏｍｐｌｅｔｅｄ _____________________________________________ A cover shop and portfolio of my shitty work, hope y'all enjoy!! Notebook photo by: Kelly Sikkema Cloud photo by: eberhard 🖐 grossgasteiger _____________________________________________

I decided I will only write before going to bed, and whatever I write I will publish. Story and Chapter titles as well as a Story Cover will appear over time. I don't know what direction I want this story to go, so any suggestions are welcome.

I'm happy that I'm making this book

Just drawings...

Idk

haha I'm trying to fallow da trends even tho I don't celebrate Halloween or anythin sPoOpY-

"I can't wait for the passengers to board," I mentioned as we were waiting for the passengers to arrive. "How come?" asked Barlow. "She's excited to talk with the boy who's supposed to come." Zachariah teased, with a stupid grin stretching across his face. "That isn't why," I quickly stated. It only made his grin wider and his eyebrows raise as to convince me I was lying to myself. I thought about why I was inpatient and restated my answer. "Well, I suppose that is why. But not in the way you make it sound." "I sure hope not," Barlow began once more "I hear that that child's father is quite the critic and isn't going to make this a pleasant voyage for us. I also hear that he's heard of Captain Jaggery and is skeptical of the story you've invented." ----- This was a project I did for school. Basically it's a short sequel to "The True Confessions of Charlotte Doyle".

Thantophobia (n.) the fear of losing someone you love. "We all have our own reasons for forgetting how to breath..." Y/n is terminally ill. Although she is too weak to do much, she tries to live her life to it's fullest. The fullest being, staying inside to read a book and pretending she's the main character. However, the one day she decides to try out something new, she runs into a man she's never met before. What will fall out between these two? Will it be okay or will they...unintentionally ruin each other. "When a man loves something, he loves it with all of his heart.." If any of the people mentioned in this feel uncomfortable, I will immediately take it down- Songs to let you feel the angst at full force: https://open.spotify.com/playlist/00DuX8EGjKSPwLzAuWwCE6?si=6b-u2QeNSQO_O2SpIlStNQ&utm_source=copy-link&dl_branch=1 Uploaded on ao3! <3

The city never sleeps, and neither does death. Darcelle is a ghost in the night-a ruthless assassin known only as Siren, feared for her ability to lure in her targets before delivering the final blow. Cold, calculating, and untouchable, she kills without hesitation, justifying every death as necessary justice. But beneath the bloodstained reputation lies something deeper: a past she refuses to acknowledge and a loneliness she refuses to name. When the organization assigns her a partner-Eiran, a sharp-eyed assassin with secrets of his own-Darcelle's carefully controlled world begins to crack. Eiran is supposed to keep her in check, to balance out her brutal methods. But he's more than just a nuisance; he's unpredictable, dangerous, and worse-he sees through her walls. As their missions grow riskier and the tension between them tightens, Darcelle finds herself trapped in a game where trust is a liability and emotions are a weapon. The deeper she digs, the more she realizes the real danger isn't the enemies lurking in the dark-it's the one standing right beside her. Because assassins don't get happy endings. And if she's not careful, neither of them will make it out alive.

jesus christ . you knwo what i refuse to delete this as an homage to dysfunctional, coping 2017 me, but god if im showing this to anyone i MUST love u...... okay bye my god Ay guys~! (^ω^) I'm KiaraLoveRose16 and this is my first story. I really have no idea what I'm doing yet so PLZ DUN HATE MEH! XD If you have any suggestions for more chapters or One-Shots please let me know! ❤ This is going to be a Sans x Reader fanfic but I don't know exactly what will be happening yet ●∇●. I hope you guys really enjoy my first attempt at writing! This is a time for me to take everything that was bottled up and open up and put it into writing (oh wow I should become a poet bro XD). Anyways, enjoy~! ≧◡≦ uwu

Idk, felt like trying something new, so here we are. Im kinda going to use this as a dairy. Open to any feedback

Hi!!! I'm just doing random Goshi stuff because I love it too much. I'm not good at writing but I'll try. Feel free to do requests. I already have so many in mind it'll be hard to decide. Hope yall like it Other possible ships: Shinruma Tenmiko Saiouma Kuzupeko Sayakaede Ishimondo Soudam Harukaito Celestoko(?)