Whatamidoingwithmylife Stories

Murderer. Gambler. Thief. Seductress. Liar. A woman made of masks. King. Warrior. Brahmin. Son. Friend. A man born of legacy. 𝘞𝘢𝘵𝘦𝘳. 𝘍𝘪𝘳𝘦. They should've destroyed each other. And yet, here he was. Freshly anointed. A kingdom in his hands. A crown on his head. ...and a snake in his dungeons. They'd warned him: 𝘋𝘰𝘯'𝘵 𝘭𝘦𝘵 𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘴𝘱𝘦𝘢𝘬. 𝘙𝘪𝘱 𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘵𝘰𝘯𝘨𝘶𝘦 𝘰𝘶𝘵, 𝘪𝘧 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘮𝘶𝘴𝘵, 𝘣𝘶𝘵 𝘥𝘰 𝙣𝙤𝙩 𝘭𝘪𝘴𝘵𝘦𝘯. Unfortunately, Ashwathama was 𝗵𝗼𝗿𝗿𝗶𝗯𝗹𝗲 at following instructions. Their story didn't start with love. It started with lies. With wounds. With a game no one was supposed to win. And a few millenia down the line, through the ache of memories and the weight of years, he stops to think, 𝙒𝙝𝙖𝙩 𝙞𝙛 𝙄 𝙝𝙖𝙙𝙣'𝙩 𝙢𝙚𝙩 𝙝𝙚𝙧 𝙖𝙩 𝙖𝙡𝙡? "𝐘𝐨𝐮 𝐝𝐨𝐧'𝐭 𝐡𝐚𝐯𝐞 𝐭𝐨 𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐲." "𝐍𝐨. 𝐁𝐮𝐭 𝐈 𝒘𝒂𝒏𝒕 𝐭𝐨." She was just trying to survive He was just trying to rule Somehow they ended up inside each other 🫶 DISCLAIMER: this isn't meant to hurt anyone's religious sentiments in any way. everyone's beliefs deserve respect, and if u feel something is hurtful, lemme know.

Basically past hacker 007n7 (before he finds that crusty red pill baby on his doorstep) gets magically teleported to forsaken!! Can you guess that all hell breaks loose? Idk the spectre was feeling dramatic today and wanted shenanigans. No ships but go wild and ship whatever the hell you want (I am a multishipper and ships are silly) there is angst and mentions of suicide, do not read if you don't like angst. It also might get really depressing emo at one point if I feel so. Can you tell this is my first fic? Also don't like how old owner of forsaken self projected onto 007n7 and me writing about him and lore does not mean I like past owners actions. Okay I'm dragging this on, have fun reading my silly story The art is my little to no effort drawing Writing chapters whenever I feel like it (I swear it will update, I will not just drop it) No specific times to get chapters out, depends on motivation and how busy I am. Could be within a day, or week 🥲

⸻ [Name], an inphernal pretending to be just another face in the crowd. Perfectly normal, totally harmless, absolutely nothing suspicious going on. Right? Wrong. Turns out, [Name] isn't your average citizen at all. Somehow-don't even ask how-they managed to stumble upon a weapon crafted by none other than Telemon, the god of creation himself. Yeah, that Telemon. Creator of the Sword Deities, the one who abandoned the lands, the walking myth that no one's supposed to even mention without the sky cracking open. And what did [Name] do upon finding this divine relic? They picked it up. Of course they did. Because apparently curiosity is a death wish. Telemon, in all his celestial boredom, reached out telepathically (as gods do) and basically said, "Congrats, kid. You're holding my power now. Keep it quiet." And somehow, [Name] actually understood what he meant. So now, they hide behind a fake name, weapon and disguise - R.P.K., the "Radical Purple Keytar." A cover story wrapped in rhythm and glitter. The keytar became their mask, their symbol, and, somehow, their truth. Because if anyone ever found out that [Name] had direct contact with Telemon? Yeah. That would be the end of the show. "I told you I'm normal. I just happen to have godpower, a cursed relic, and terrible decision-making skills." ⸻ This book is still in beta and will get rewriten/updated time to time. Warnings: Vulgar Language, gore (?), (will edit warnings later on the chapters)

In the heart of Inpherno, life once thrived like a vibrant festival, with the air alive with laughter and chatter. The streets were filled with bright stalls selling tantalizing treats, and friends gathered in cozy corners, sharing stories over steaming meals. It was a world pulsing with joy and camaraderie-until one fateful day changed everything. A shadow loomed over Crossroads as a ruthless murderer swept through the city like a storm, leaving chaos and despair in their wake. The once-bustling streets turned eerily silent, a graveyard of memories as the vibrant life drained away, replaced by haunting echoes of what had been. Among the ruins, an inphernal named Medkit found himself cradled in the fragile embrace of survival, hidden from the cold gaze of the killer. Alone in a world that had become a desolate shadow of its former self, he carried the weight of despair deep within his heart. His partner, Banhammer, had been a beacon of hope, now tragically lost amidst the violence. With every passing moment, Medkit felt the grip of loneliness tighten, the prospect of ever reconnecting with another inphernal slipping further from his grasp. Yet, even in this dark chapter, a flicker of determination ignited within him. Join Medkit as he ventures through the hauntingly beautiful, yet sorrow-laden city of Crossroads. With each step through the overgrown streets and crumbling buildings, he seeks not only to explore the remnants of his home but also to uncover new possibilities and perhaps, against all odds, kindle a spark of hope in a world steeped in darkness

mostly osc! lowk kinda random but ill make it work :p

Everyone knows the fall of Telamon, a closed off god with a temper and attitude higher than the heights, but what if there was a different reason for his fall from grace other than himself? ---------- This is a Forsaken book. You use to be an Admin, long forgotten by now, that got tied up with the Spectre and now are a survivor. But at least you get to see some familiar faces, maybe even rekindle some emotions while you're at it. **I don't know who needs to hear this but: I do not agree or associate with any of the Forsaken Dev Team or any VA's. This book is based purely off of the characters and nothing dealing with the drama around or about Forsaken.

New book, new start. I shall suffer upon giving up my main book

David Jacobs was perfect in every way he needed to be. He had a loving family, a safe home and a future set in stone. All he had to do was keep his grades up and he could get a well paying job and live his life the way he was supposed to. But when he runs into a newsie who introduces himself as Jack Kelly, his life turns upside down. He finds himself having to give up school to get a job, where he discovers that his picture-perfect life may not be as perfect as he thought. Wow look at me actually writing a description instead of gibberish. Anyways this will be hecka gay so if you're scared of that the shoo. Imma mostly focus on fluff with a good amount of angst mixed in there for fun but no smut!! Warning for homophobia, misogyny and sad bois but nothing too serious. Just a silly lil gay story

Ah, welcome! You're finally awake. I'm so happy you're here. So, in short, you're dead. You're in hell. You need to escape. There are a variety of beasts down here as well. They haven't been fed in eons. I just hope you don't leave. And that you don't get scared enough that you leave. Just three things to remember. 1.} Survive until the beasts succumb to fatigue. [Which takes about five or six hours.] 2.} There is no place to hide here. Pure instinct will guide you. 3.} I'm always watching. I'm always watching. I'm always watching. I'm always watching. I'm always watching. I'm always watching. I'm always watching. I'm always watching. I'm always watching. I'm always watching. I'm always watching. I'm always watching. ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⣠⠆⠀⠀⠈⣦⡀⠀⠀

🐾PAW Patrol Oneshots, different POVS and what could happen in their daily lives ⭐ 🐾) Disclaimer! Photo on the cover is not mine, characters in this book do not belong to me. I do not own PAW Patrol Enjoy :)

Robin, the teen titans proud and unwavering leader, has a awful feeling that turns into his most shameful secret. He can barely keep it together some days, the cold pit in his chest, the memories of before, what could've been. It all haunts him. Turns him to desires he never knew he had that put his role as the Leader of the Teen Titans in jeopardy, but his feelings are hardly controllable. But someone unexpected stands by his side Cyborg has developed feelings he never knew he had buried within him, those of care and desire. Something that made him feel older yet at peace. When his friend and leader starts to crack, an opportunity arises for him to act on his feelings in a way he could've never guessed. ------------ This story has no general planned storyline, Ive just had this one daydream and couldn't help but fall in love with it and I decided I'd finally go ahead and write it, at least a little bit. WARNING hey guys this ain't your average story this will get fairly agere/tbdl as is progresses, to what extent I couldn't tell you but I have no intentions of making it NSFW. HEAVILY inspired by this tiktoker: @olivka_re Go check them out the Robin and Cyborg animations are so good! You'll probably be able to guess where I got my inspo from

¡ ! 𖦹 ˚ ༘⸝꙳.‎ ˖ ' var ! ᵏᵃᵍᵘʳᵃ ᵇᵃᶜʰⁱ x fem ! isekai ! ʳᵉᵃᵈᵉʳ ' ˎˊ˗ ˙↷∘꒰ ❛ 𝐚𝐫𝐞 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐤𝐢𝐝𝐝𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐦𝐞 ? ! 𝐢 𝐡𝐚𝐯𝐞𝐧'𝐭 𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐧 𝐠𝐨𝐭𝐭𝐞𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐫𝐨𝐮𝐠𝐡 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐟𝐢𝐫𝐬𝐭 𝐯𝐨𝐥𝐮𝐦𝐞 ! 𝐢 𝐜𝐚𝐧'𝐭 𝐭𝐚𝐤𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐚𝐧𝐲𝐦𝐨𝐫𝐞 ! ! ❜ ꒱ ─ ˙˒ ꙳ ⋆ *﹆⸝⸝ ⃗ ... ─── 𝔦𝔫 𝔴𝔥𝔦𝔠𝔥 ; 𝘥𝘳𝘢𝘪𝘯𝘦𝘥 𝘧𝘳𝘰𝘮 𝘢 𝘧𝘶𝘭𝘭 𝘥𝘢𝘺 𝘰𝘧 𝘳𝘶𝘯𝘯𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘦𝘳𝘳𝘢𝘯𝘥𝘴 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘧𝘰𝘭𝘬𝘴 , 𝘴𝘩𝘦 𝘥𝘪𝘷𝘦 𝘪𝘯𝘵𝘰 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘤𝘰𝘳𝘯𝘦𝘳 𝘴𝘵𝘰𝘳𝘦 , 𝘥𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘮𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘰𝘧 𝘢 𝘮𝘰𝘷𝘪𝘦 𝘯𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵 𝘧𝘶𝘦𝘭𝘦𝘥 𝘣𝘺 𝘫𝘶𝘯𝘬 𝘧𝘰𝘰𝘥 . ... 𝘣𝘶𝘵 𝘧𝘢𝘵𝘦 𝘩𝘢𝘥 𝘰𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘱𝘭𝘢𝘯𝘴 , 𝘢 𝘵𝘶𝘳𝘯 𝘰𝘧 𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘴 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘸𝘰𝘶𝘭𝘥 𝘭𝘦𝘢𝘷𝘦 𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘭𝘰𝘴𝘵 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘧𝘢𝘳 𝘧𝘳𝘰𝘮 𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘺𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘴𝘩𝘦 𝘬𝘯𝘦𝘸 . . ❝ published ⚊˙ও december ²⁵, ²⁵ ➳ ❞ . ❝ status ⚊˙ও ongoing ➳ ❞ -ˋˏ ✄┈┈ ' 𝔦mprobable 𝔯eality ' ────⋆. 𐙚 ˚ ̈ ─‎ © greyspiral

imagine moving into japan after a lot of shit happened to you. but the japan you moved into wasn't an ordinary japan. but a japan filled with mystical creatures called yokai. join our main character, milo. in a school-tastic adventure in this far from normal japan

❀。• *₊°。 ❀°。 "𝓔𝓿𝓮𝓻𝔂 𝓻𝓸𝓼𝓮 𝓱𝓪𝓼 𝓲𝓽𝓼 𝓽𝓱𝓸𝓻𝓷𝓼." ❀。• *₊°。 ❀°。 [Various!M!Mha/BNHA x F!Reader] You always appreciated nature, especially flowers. They looked so beautiful. How could anyone not like them? Your parents weren't shocked when it became apart of your quirk, flowers. You were a flower girl and you always would be. Who doesn't like flowers? ❀。• *₊°。 ❀°。 My hero academia does not belong to me, it belongs to Kohei Horikoshi.

Keep in my mind that this is my first book . My English wasn't very good so there might be error in this book but as long as yall understand I don't mind. ~ " I wonder who give me this present. It's like this person know everything about me." "Chill Ariel, maybe it's from random person trying to be friend with you." Marie is right. I shouldn't think too much about it but I can tell it just not just a random person behind it. ~ Yall know I wrote this cause I'm a bit bored. Every names and characters in this book just a fictional.It has nothing to do with anyone. If this book has a similar characters or names of other books, it just a coincidence. Please be open minded yeh. Another reason I decided to make my own book because I hate those writers that update their book on fucking Patreon. I fucking hate those people. Not all of us have money bruh. I'm just a student that broke as fuck. Maybe it's better if they just fucking delete all of those books they made on wattpad instead of leaving the reader hanging with curiosity. I write this book for yall reader without any charges because imma good person. 👌

Mr. Daveed Diggs has what some might call a "secret" family-though, truth be told, it's not all that secret. It's just that only Lin and Christopher ever really knew about them. Not because he was hiding anything, but because Daveed's never been one to talk much about his personal life. He's the kind of man who lets his work speak louder than his words. So when three little girls came barreling down the aisle of the theater one afternoon, shrieking "Daddy!" At the top of their lungs, it was safe to say the entire cast and crew froze mid- rehearsal. Someone gasped. Jasmine literally spun in place. And Daveed just broke into the biggest grin anyone had ever seen him wear. They launched themselves at him like twin comets, all curls and giggles and glittery sneakers, and he caught them both with practiced ease.

Tom spots the new kid in town and wants to make money out of him...or maybe get closer. (this is a crackfic)

[Yandere!M!Teacher x F!Student!Reader] ︶⊹︶︶୨୧︶︶⊹︶ "𝘿𝙖𝙧𝙡𝙞𝙣𝙜...𝙄'𝙡𝙡 𝙩𝙚𝙖𝙘𝙝 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙙𝙞𝙨𝙘𝙞𝙥𝙡𝙞𝙣𝙚," ︶⊹︶︶୨୧︶︶⊹︶ Moving to a new school is tough. Everyone already had friends, and nobody seemed to want you. You felt alone, always. People can be mean, and despite trying to talk to your parents about it, they don't understand. At least one of your teachers seems nice. ︶⊹︶︶୨୧︶︶⊹︶

Hello, I am Ragnarium with this is a book all about my interests and personal opinions so I can share them here...Even if they get 0 reads lol Sharing my will of the Emperor with you is a great way to make a start on a social life and sharing our lord and saviour, The God-Emperor of Mankind! So anyways, FOR THE EMPEROR!!! (Also I thought the book cover looks pretty cool!) (I could add any fan-made stuff, ideas and other things because fuck it that's why)

Plenty of vents about negative stuff happening But anything positive that happens, I just need to word vomit onto a page!