Notreally Stories

When Damian Wayne and Jon Kent stumble across a massive, robin's egg-blue... well, egg, their first instinct isn't to call Batman or Superman it's to keep it. Obviously. Totally convinced it's a rare endangered species (and totally not wanting anyone else to take credit for raising it), the boys smuggle it home and tell their parents it's for a school project. What's the worst that could happen? Except, the egg is warm. It pulses with energy. And weird things keep happening around it-shadows flicker, electronics glitch. What they don't know? The "egg" is actually a healing cocoon for Danny Fenton, a half-ghost teenager from another dimension. Badly injured in a fight, Danny reverted to his dormant state-hoping to recover in peace. Instead, he's about to be raised by two overprotective preteens with a penchant for chaos and a complete lack of self-preservation. As Danny slowly starts to hatch, secrets unravel, powers clash, and the Bat and Super families find themselves at the center of something far stranger-and more heartwarming-than they ever expected.

let me know if u guys want the rest of the elements. Its not only about fire......

CW :: intense feelings of guilt, this was all just a horrible nightmare unfunny doings bfdi fic !!!!! inspired by 'the boy and the bath' by doctor nowhere ^_^ self indulgent HELP

Jokes! Feel free to comment!

Here is a book.... It's going to be filled with my hideous drawings and random stuff blah, blah, blah

Some strange things go on in Lactose Intolerance, UK! Disclaimer: Contains lactose, dairy, milk, allergies, a friendly mime, weird names, British mates, some weird Twilight stuff, the prime minister, Mr. Mort, Doctor Who, Harry Potter and spooky Iron Eagles!

Venus is basically just your average trainer, champion of only two regions, just recently defeated Team Galactic only to find that they are back. She has a relatively interesting past and some awesome friends... some awesome friends with whom she ships together (I'm talking about Gold and Silver, guys). Then she also happens to meet the curious N, who, is kind of not really in the same boat as she. Will they become friends? What's up with Team G? Will Silver and Gold end up making out? I don't know, but you should read to see.

I went full emo on this, smh. Welp feel free to read and get a closer look at how emo I really am. I'm 2006 Pete wentz in disguise.

Juliet never thought she'd get away from the anchor tying her down but when she finally did, she had quite the unexpected reunion with an old friend. She thought he was gone, but he knew seeing her was just a daydream away. And who says dreams can't come true?

And there I was, walking through a casio no parking lot with my four closest companions. It was dark and we couldn't find our car. We were walking in the middle of the road, believing that no one was in their car yet. Suddenly, I felt the heat of the headlights behind me and before I knew it, the car was on top of me. I heard the tires moving, saw the lights above me, but I still didn't know what was happening. It wasn't until I woke up inside the casino with a pimp that I realized I was in serious trouble. The pimp looked at me and said, "Get up ugly ass, I'm your dad." Just then, I realized how much I looked like him. I heard stories about him being in a bad business but i never imagined this. Then, I put on my black vans, pulled my blonde hair up into a messy bun, and wore leggings and hoodie because I don't care about my looks. Then, my dad said the words that devastated me: "I am selling you to Harry Styles."

Warning: Contains (maybe, slightly inaccurate)mentions of Hindu, Sumerian and Celtic mythologies. Extract: "There seemed to have been a glitch in time and as I turned towards my family, my brain had resumed its previous trail of thought. Already being uncomfortable in this overtly formal place, it was easy to summon the shards of my anger from the depth of my moody self. I could feel the raw power thrumming though my veins, carried in my blood, the godly ichor. The smell of raging thunderstorms and heady petrichor emanated from the air surrounding me."

Jason has no idea why he tried to save a wanted criminal, but he did, and ended up involved in a mercenary group that changes his view on life. (And love)

A girl, a boy, a company, and a couple of sick ass bands.

Cyndara Lavellan grew up among her Dalish brethren in the Free Marches. When she was sent to investigate the Conclave and the true extent of the Mage-Tenplar war, she had no idea that she would be thrown into the center of the chaos. Rebuild the Inquisition of old. Find those who would stand against the chaos. Restore order to Thedas.

《I've been traveling in the desert of my mind and I haven't found a drop of life I haven't found a drop of you》 bo czasem wykrzykuję słowa bez sensu w puste korytarze z nadzieją, że echo ułoży je za mnie, bo czasem udaję, że mam do powiedzenia więcej niż naprawdę siedzi w mojej głowie, bo czasem mój umysł jest tu i teraz, a czasem biegnie tysiące kilometrów przede mną, lgnąc do duszy, która tak naprawdę nigdy nie była moja aka przemyślenia, idk, jedne lepsze, inne gorsze, mam tego świadomość also nie jestem poetą xd

A nameless orphan named himself "I" after surviving that man and the military. He doesn't like people but has standards for how a human society should work. And brands himself a villain to better the world after making one of the top companies. What happens when he meets a child who was betrayed by society? How will this "villainous" CEO handle it?

love? what is it? courage? how do you get it? he's in love with her, she's clueless