Cores Stories

mi + chaeng | kids au | one shot Chaeyoung queria um lápis de cor para terminar seu desenho que tanto se dedicou. Mina não entendia por que Chaeyoung precisava justamente de suas cores.

Poesia pelo ar, como borboletas, as letras circulam entre nós. A leitura fá-las saltar. Bem, sejam bem-vindos ao POemA Pelo aR..!

Meus desenhos ué, dãh!!!

Bom essa "história" é o meu diário, dia após dia eu vou atualizar aqui Plágio é crime

Se eu fosse contar nossa história, diria que foi arco-íris.

Thousands of years ago humanity collapsed. There was nothing left, our own greed lead to our near extinction. Humanity discovered the power of the cores and abused it.

He is reborn in a novel as the last standing genius after whose beating the main character obtains never-ending happiness. But he is too lazy to do something about it, only to recall the genius in the novel died after his beating. What will he do now? "So come here, male lead. I'm waiting for you to beat me."

A Harry Potter fanfiction. Lisa Rowena Ravenclaw used to be a regular witch in her OWL year, just like any other. But, on a dare, she goes into Ravenclaw Forest, and meets a person who claims that she can trust him. She is faced with one of the strangest choices one could ever have to make. Once her choice is made, there is no turning back. (Wrong book) DISCLAIMER: Seeing as I don't want to write this on every chapter, I am not JK Rowling. (I don't think she lives in Andromeda) Rowling owns all characters and plots and words that are not mine, I own those that are, such as Lisa, Agloolik, and Aniri, as well as the Seven Cores plot.

Harry Potter tinha em si todas as cores do mundo Mas Draco Malfoy era cinza You were red and you liked me because I was blue But you touched me and suddenly I was a lilac sky And then you decided purple just wasn't for you

The world has been saved from an almost certain destruction by the burrowing Monsuno Essence, but now a new looming threat draws near, bringing together foes both old and new... Shifted from a shared account onto my personal one.

Paper tubes and cores are cylindrical products made from paperboard layers, providing structural support and stability for various industries.

This is a fanfiction that also pays tribute to The Clangers as well as the late Mister Richard Oliver PostGate and as well as the late Mister Michael Arthur Firmin, I do not own The Clangers or any portion of it as this blog is just a dedicated fanfiction so no copyright infringement is intended, and there maybe some cartoony humour, but I promise that it will be very tame, also there will be no suggestive humour or strong language in order to keep this fanfiction safe for work, but there maybe the occasional cartoonish violence and cartoonish humour but nothing dark or unsafe for work, plus but it is not meant to be suggestive in anyway and nor is it intended to be disturbing because I am just using humour that crops up in a few 1990's cartoon shows like The Mask or Freakazoid although I will try and balance it out and not be using it on the same character for too long, but if you do not enjoy that sort of cartoony humour then please leave. Episodes will be uploaded and updated piece by piece but this is how I work but eventually I will get it done with some patience so please bear with me, and finally I should point out that since this is a fanfiction I am covered by various copyright laws and freedom of speech laws since this blog is non profit and no copyright infringement is intended, but it is thanks to my late maternal grandfather that I rediscovered The Clangers when me and mum was channel flicking through on his television set, so this fanfiction is dedicated in loving memory to you, Grunder!

In a world where five powerful clans dominate the continents, each tied to a unique core of existence, a young hero named Gokozu Voidwalker discovers the kind of responsibilities that come with these powers. As ancient rivalries, hidden secrets, and a shadowy cult threaten the fragile peace between the clans, Gokozu must navigate a web of political intrigue, family legacies, and personal demons. With allies both old and new, he embarks on a journey to unite the fractured world, confronting a destiny that has been centuries in the making. As he battles against dark forces and his own inner turmoil, the fate of the clans-and the future of humanity-hangs in the balance.