Alienstage Stories

Prev known as Life as an Emotional Support Pet-Human Till's life as a pet human is what he would consider lucky. He likes being spoiled - not that he'd show it. NOTE!!: This is a completed work which will likely update every so often as a special chapter. The main ship is Ivanlukatill, and if you do not like it then please skip. I wrote this for the sake of my own preferences, and would like not to be hated for what I enjoy. In this au, they all should obviously be similar ages, rather than the age gap in Canon. Please comment if you liked this work. (LUKAIVANTILL fic written with a different premise, pre-round 7)

HIGH SCHOOL AU! [name] was starting high school in a prestigious school a new chapter in her life! stumbling apon an abandoned music room, her journey begins as a host to repay her debt to the host club! ALIEN STAGE AND OURAN HIGH SCHOOL HOST CLUB DOES NOT BELONG TO ME THEY BELONG TO THE RIGHTFUL OWNERS! *edited since there was a typo

In a world where emotions are currency and survival depends on the voice you wield, Y/N-a quiet, sharp-minded boy with a past he never speaks about-steps onto the deadly stage that changed humanity forever. With a talent he's spent years hiding, he never planned to compete. But fate drags him into the spotlight... and into the lives of the very idols he once watched from afar. Thrown into alliances, rivalries, and emotions he never meant to feel, Y/N discovers that the real battle isn't for applause-it's for control, freedom, and the fragile connection blooming between him and the boys who refuse to let him stand alone. But in the Alien Stage, every affection is a weakness. Every heartbeat can be weaponized. And every performance demands a price. As secrets unravel and the truth behind the Stage threatens to consume them all, Y/N must decide: Will he be the song that saves them... or the silence that destroys everything?

... •Wooluka• Hyunwoo hyuna little brother, what if he wasn't dead? But alive surviving from the accident. Hyunwoo is now staying stuck at the place where his big sister freed herself from thinking he was dead. See how hyunwoo navigates through his swirling emotions as things come back, making him doubt. ... Angst, fluff

They say spring is for new beginnings - but what if yours had already started, and you didn't notice? ⋆.˚ ᡣ𐭩 .𖥔˚ Till isn't good at feelings. He's good at music, at getting detentions, and at pretending not to care. Especially about things like cherry blossoms or clingy best friends with black hair and too many shallow emotions. Especially about Ivan. ˗ˏˋ ♡ ˎˊ˗ Ivan, who's always there. Ivan, who talks too much and listens too carefully. Ivan, who's been in love with Till for longer than he'll ever say out loud. 𓂃⋆.˚ But Till's eyes are on someone else - Mizi, passionate and brilliant and so painfully unreachable. And Mizi? She's in love with Sua. ᡣ𐭩 •｡ꪆৎ ˚⋅ In a world of unspoken things and unsent confessions, spring blooms quietly around them. As songs are written, friendships are tested, and the truth starts to rise to the surface - Till will have to face the one thing he's always avoided: what really matters, and who he can't imagine losing. ๋࣭ ⭑ ˚　　　　✦　　　.　　. 　 ˚　.　　　　　 . ✦　　　 　˚　　　　 . ★⋆. 　　　.   　　˚　　 　　*　　 　　✦　　　.　　.　　　✦　˚ 　　　　 ˚　.˚　　　　　　.　　. 　 ˚　.　　　　 　　 　　　　 pov: alternating (ivan/till) status: completed

"...Why wouldn't you want to go on a date with your boyfriend?" Boyfriend? Me and This Guy? Hell No! When did people start misunderstanding our relationship?! ✧ What would you do if suddenly the girl you like invites you on a double date where the couples are her and her girlfriend and you and your best friend? of course, Till, being madly in love with Mizi will accept so as not to make her feel bad (not only for that, but also because of Sua's threat...), after all, all he wanted was to see Mizi smile ... and that's how Ivan and Till started pretending to be a couple - > 15.850 words ...yep, the cover keeps changing cuz I can't make one that I really like, soo, sorry not sorry! ╮⁠(⁠.⁠ ⁠❛⁠ ⁠ᴗ⁠ ⁠❛⁠.⁠)⁠╭ FIRST STORY!! English is not my first language, so, I apologize for any grammatical errors! please comment and vote!!! LOVE YOU ALL, HAVE FUN READING !! 🫶🏼

modern school au IvanTill! Jock x Emo relationships: Sua-Ivan : Siblings Mizi-Till : childhood besties (no, Till isn't in love with Mizi here.) Ivan-Till : "friends" (Early chapters) Lovers (Late chapters) Read to learn more about the au! All arts I put here aren't mine! (If youre the artist, I can always take down the photos if you want. , it's completely fine!) Credits to the artists!

It had been 2 days, 5 months and 4 years since Ivan had died, the last look of life in his eyes as he reached towards Till in his final moments. Grief wasn't something familiar to Till, but he'd eventually become accustomed to it. Only after Round 6 did he realise what he truly felt for the man. It was cruel, twisted love. UPDATES EVERY TUESDAY

Till had fucked up really, really bad.. He woke up like normal, other than the banging headache and aching back, which hurt as if someone had hit him with a metal pipe. The realisation hit him like a freight train as he stood staring into the bathroom mirror. In the reflection the non so subtle love marks on his body instantly proved his suspicions. He then thought back to the night before. Pictures of Ivan shot through his memory like a film. Just what had they done? (This is Mpreg if you do not like that do not read it)

an alnst/ivantill fanfic. Raised in Anakt Garden, being trained to compete for the stage. Being almost impossible to survive, only one can come out alive.

~It's just sweet dream, it's today~ ~Lord, please when the song is over~ ~Save me, please~ ~My Father, My Universe~ Alien Stage with Ocs(rewritten)

En un mundo "pacífico" habitado por las personas, llegaron los aliens, arrebatándoles todo. Los humanos ahora estaban reducidos a simples mascotas, pero dentro de ese abismo también podía haber luz. Esta historia presenta a Isagi y otros siete participantes luchando por sobrevivir y otros buscando la libertad mediante una rebelión. ¿Podrán lograr lo que tanto anhelan? ⊹₊˚‧︵‿₊୨ᰔ୧₊‿︵‧˚₊⊹ Este es mi primer fanfic o cm se le diga a esto, así que lamento algunos errores. Les aviso que esto no será igual al original y los personajes se presentarán más adelante. Si tienen alguna sugerencia, Díganmela por favor!!

Taekjoo x my bsf🥰🫰🏻

siamo cresciti in una casa famiglia, 6 ragazzi abbandonati alla propria automia dai loro superiori; non abbiamo mai avuto una figura materna, né nessuno che la potesse sostituire; ce la siamo sempre cavati da soli fino a quando a qualcuno è partito qualche ormone in più e la nostra oasi di "benessere" è precipitata in una specie di telenovela turca. forse è per questo che siamo stati notati da una pseudo regista psichiatrica con i sogni di una ragazzina di quindici anni; ma poco importa.. io sono till e mi sono rotto il cazzo di tutti loro.

In a world where memories of past lives linger like whispers, six high school students navigate friendship, love, and the echoes of what once was. Till, a quiet and thoughtful student, carries fragments of a life he can't fully explain, memories that connect him to people he shouldn't know. Till, Ivan, Luka, Hyuna, Mizi, and Sua navigate friendship, romance, and secrets that span time. As past and present collide, hearts are tested, bonds are strengthened, and love proves stronger than any memory.

Ivantill Jockemo AU//Angst + maybe spicy//new chapter every 2/3 days unless busy

There's a talent show...who will get the lead part? เשคภ א Շเɭɭ ๓เչเ א รยค ђץยภค א ɭยкค

Highschool Theater Au "Someday, when high school is done Somehow, someway Our two worlds will be one In heaven forever and ever we will be" Two girls, one in tech, the other the lead. Two girls who know each from distant memories of one another, what will happen when they meet again on stage?

i need to get my mind off of things and write this down so here's my detailed analysis of the alien stage saga! Its not really mine, since i used the comment section a lot to help me. Therefore, there will be credits given to those commenters.

bro IDK 💔 buts it's so peak i was up at two a.m. writing this it's good i swear