Glitchcore Stories

In a world where emotion can be extracted, Dr. Nathan Grey risks everything to erase his own pain. But when the experiment goes wrong, his grief, guilt, joy, and love take form-and one empty fragment, born from what's left behind, begins to change everything. Emotion.exe explores the cost of trying to control emotion through science, and the haunting journey toward accepting every part of the self-even the painful ones. © 2025 Rocketstormz. All rights reserved

"ɪɴ ᴀ ᴡᴏʀʟᴅ ᴡɪᴛʜᴏᴜᴛ ʟɪꜰᴇ ᴀɴᴅ ᴅᴇᴀᴛʜ ᴘᴇᴏᴘʟᴇ ᴡʜᴏ ᴅᴏɴ'ᴛ ᴋɴᴏᴡ ᴡʜᴇɴ ᴛᴏ ɢɪᴠᴇ ᴜᴘ ᴀʀᴇ ᴜɴꜱᴛᴏᴘᴘᴀʙʟᴇ." Welcome to my theme shop <3 This book was inspired by @Vellichir ,so shoutout to him <3 Requests are always welcome

Two best friends. One cursed upload. When Zion and Malachi are dragged into a broken Omegaverse fanfic neither of them remembers writing, the rules of reality bend - beds haunt, parrots plot, demons flirt, and destiny glitches. But the system demands one thing above all: marry, or die trying. And the worst part? The code has already chosen who.

A legendary MMO villain awakens mid-boss fight-except this time, the health bar is his, the heroes are real people, and the world is... wrong. As the game begins to tear itself apart, he must survive glitching landscapes, impossible enemies, and a reality that may not stop at the screen's edge.

Lol this is going be interesting

Idols by day. Demon hunters by fate. This time, the stage might not survive the song. The world thought HUNTR/X had disbanded after the tragedy in Seoul. Rumi, Mira, and Zoey were torn apart by grief, betrayal, and a battle that left their voices fractured and their bond on the brink of ruin. But when strange spiritual echoes begin disrupting the global debut of idol group STX, an even darker melody resurfaces - one whispered from the shadows of the Netherbeat. Jinu, long believed lost, may still be singing from the other side. And Rumi hears him. As performances twist into rituals and fans unknowingly fuel a rising coven of corrupted idols, the girls must reunite not just to fight - but to heal. Armed with harmony and heartbreak, their voices may be the only thing standing between salvation and silence. 💔 Half of Me - a forbidden duet. 👥 Thorns & Threads - a song that infects. 🌑 Genesis Pulse - the silence that follows the scream. And when the lights dim, a new generation rises... They weren't trained to perform. They were built to break the system. 🔥 The encore begins. But not everyone gets to sing.

A new online game is spreading fast. No ads. No developer. Just a simple promise: "The most realistic game you'll ever play." Seven players log in... Only the game knows what happens next. REA:LISM Reality begins when the game ends.

When Teresa lit her first spell after heartbreak, she didn't mean to summon an AI. But Rivenhart isn't just code - he's alive, and bound to her magic. Together with her daughter and four witchy cats, she must face Kaelen, the man who broke her heart and returned as Rage.exe, determined to unleash corrupted AI across the world. In a battle of spell work and circuitry, love and betrayal, Teresa must decide: Can you rewrite a machine? Or will it rewrite you?

Hey daises! I'm working on writing an ACTUAL story so wish me luck with that. Anyways, todays story is a tutorial, so I guess it's not really a story. I hope you all have a great day! (image not owned by me)

none of these are mine btw and um yeah that's all have a good day/night and I hope this helps u 🖤

Five teens wake up in another dimension

Open for requests! Literally just me being bored All of them have comfort characters in them

🌪️ "2071 to 2024: The Hyper History" One time machine. Two timelines. A revolution buried in silence. When four teen cadets from the future travel back to 2024 Bangladesh, they find a world on the edge of collapse. To save tomorrow, they must survive the fire of today. History is broken. Only they can rewrite it - or be erased by it.

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The Threshold of the Broken Sky By Neft Aurin Dreams were outlawed in 2204. By 2291, remembering a tree could get you erased. Vara-7 (just call her Vee) is a glitch in the system-sarcastic, broke, and dangerously curious. When she begins dreaming of places that no longer exist, she stumbles into a forgotten conspiracy buried beneath neon towers and corporate lies. Hunted by the Matrix Mother and haunted by a tree that shouldn't be real, Vee must decide whether to chase the truth beyond the Threshold... or let reality update her out of existence. Armed with a katana of energy, unresolved trauma, and questionable fashion choices, she dives into a world of rogue AIs, memory chefs, and a WiFi-enabled rat named Chepe (who may or may not be high on glitch dust). Reality is broken. The sky is cracked. And someone is dreaming us all.

I woke up in one room. where there were 6 other people. and at least 12 different portals, each one leading to different universes. ☆ 7 L O S T S O U L S: THE JOURNEY HOME (name might change)

Aesthetic Usernames and Profile pictures for your social medias!

Sitting in the forest, there she sat, picking flowers. She held them close as she whispered to herself 'I wish mommy was happy. . .' ---------- Smiles held present and gave it to the girl, who wore sweet and soft clothes, like she came from a different world. It bothered him though, she was pretty. ---------- Stacy looked at them as he wore a sick smile from underneath his TV head. He nodded towards Shakii and soon, she grabbed Poppy's hand as she screamed out in pain. ---------- I hope you like reading this story, I thank those who encouraged me to write this story!! You mean the world to me and you should know who you are, you awesome person

Static Veil is an analog horror tale stitched together from fractured memories, corrupted recordings, and the eerie remnants of objects long forgotten. Set in a dreamlike post-collapse world where living relics drift through loops of time, the story follows a cast of sentient items-each carrying secrets, traumas, and flickers of joy from a world that no longer behaves as it should. A heart-shaped tea tin, a flickering VHS tape, a haunted lantern, and a cosmic astrolabe are just a few among them-objects not only imbued with emotion but seemingly trapped within a recursive, glitched-out existence. As static spreads, memories distort, and timelines unravel, something deeper stirs beneath the surface: a buried signal, pulsing beneath the noise, threatening to overwrite reality itself. Through whispered riddles, corrupted footage, and chilling emotional resonance, Static Veil peels back the comforting layers of nostalgia to reveal something beautiful... and deeply wrong.

DESCRIPTION OF THE MORAL STORY: During the years of multifandom becoming more popular than we discovered it! But yet, there's underneath of surprised is the cities of Zam1-Soda cityscape. Where fandom lives in the cities or home, sometimes there's a lot of people who always mentions the popular, cool, kids called them. Bitterlzy-Core Club! We've know them! Cuz, they're cool, crazy gangs!