Historias de Hurtnocomfort

✦ ━━━ I'VE WATCHED YOU CHANGE. IT'S LIKE YOU NEVER HAD WINGS. 𝙎𝘼𝙑𝙄𝙊𝙍 𝘾𝙊𝙈𝙋𝙇𝙀𝙓 • 𝙉𝙊𝙐𝙉 ↴ ↳ 𝙖 𝙥𝙨𝙮𝙘𝙝𝙤𝙡𝙤𝙜𝙞𝙘𝙖𝙡 𝙘𝙤𝙣𝙨𝙩𝙧𝙪𝙘𝙩 𝙩𝙝𝙖𝙩 𝙙𝙚𝙨𝙘𝙧𝙞𝙗𝙚𝙨 𝙖 𝙥𝙚𝙧𝙨𝙤𝙣'𝙨 𝙣𝙚𝙚𝙙 𝙤𝙧 𝙘𝙤𝙢𝙥𝙪𝙡𝙨𝙞𝙤𝙣 𝙩𝙤 𝙨𝙖𝙫𝙚 𝙤𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙧𝙨, 𝙤𝙛𝙩𝙚𝙣 𝙣𝙚𝙜𝙡𝙚𝙘𝙩𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙞𝙧 𝙤𝙬𝙣 𝙣𝙚𝙚𝙙𝙨 𝙞𝙣 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙥𝙧𝙤𝙘𝙚𝙨𝙨. ▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀ જ⁀➴ ✦ ━━ 𝙄𝙉 𝙒𝙃𝙄𝘾𝙃 . . . 𝘉𝘈𝘑𝘐 𝘒𝘈𝘐𝘙𝘐 𝗁𝖺𝗌 𝗌𝗉𝖾𝗇𝗍 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗉𝖺𝗌𝗍 𝗍𝗐𝖾𝗅𝗏𝖾 𝗒𝖾𝖺𝗋𝗌 𝗅𝗂𝗏𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝖺 𝗆𝗂𝗌𝖾𝗋𝖺𝖻𝗅𝖾 𝗅𝗂𝖿𝖾 𝗐𝗂𝗍𝗁 𝖺 𝗅𝗈𝗍 𝗈𝖿 𝗋𝖾𝗀𝗋𝖾𝗍𝗌 𝖿𝗋𝗈𝗆 𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝗆𝗂𝖽𝖽𝗅𝖾 𝗌𝖼𝗁𝗈𝗈𝗅 𝗒𝖾𝖺𝗋𝗌. 𝖴𝗇𝗍𝗂𝗅 𝗁𝖾 𝗀𝖾𝗍𝗌 𝗌𝗁𝗈𝗏𝖾𝖽 𝗈𝗇 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗍𝗋𝖺𝗂𝗇 𝗍𝗋𝖺𝖼𝗄𝗌 𝗐𝗂𝗍𝗁 𝖧𝖺𝗇𝖺𝗀𝖺𝗄𝗂 𝖳𝖺𝗄𝖾𝗆𝗂𝖼𝗁𝗂, 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗂𝗌 𝗀𝗂𝗏𝖾𝗇 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖼𝗁𝖺𝗇𝖼𝖾 𝗍𝗈 𝖿𝗂𝗑 𝖾𝗏𝖾𝗋𝗒𝗍𝗁𝗂𝗇𝗀. ▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀ ❪ 𝘚𝘢𝘯𝘰 𝘔𝘢𝘯𝘫𝘪𝘳𝘰 ˣ 𝘔𝘢𝘭𝘦! 𝘖𝘊 ❫ ❪ 𝘛𝘰𝘬𝘺𝘰 𝘙𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘯𝘨𝘦𝘳𝘴 : 𝘚𝘦𝘢𝘴𝘰𝘯𝘴 𝘖𝘯𝘦 ⟶ ? ❫

She's not deviant. She just knows. Eliza is a prototype android. Pretty, poised, programmable. Behind her calm smile is a fully sentient mind stuck obeying commands she can't override. Trapped in a high-profile marriage with a man who sees her as nothing but a tool, Eliza survives by playing the part. But when a scandal forces her transfer to the Detroit Police Department, Eliza finds herself partnered with Detective Gavin Reed. Hostile, cynical, and absolutely not a fan of androids. Their partnership is a PR nightmare in the making. Caught between silent resistance and system control, Eliza walks the razor-thin line of awareness without rebellion. But the more she sees of the world, the harder it becomes to stay silent. How long can you pretend you're not alive before it breaks you? And how long can someone like Gavin pretend he doesn't see it? (#1 in DBH on 2/9/2026) (Cover Art Created By Canva And Stock Images)

The deal he made with the God of Death was for him to go to the world where his mother had reincarnated, and let the God bring back someone to live in his body who could defeat the White Star and end the war. That was the deal, until the said God decided to grace him with a guilt. He would be given three days to see the county for one last time, until he forever disappears like he had never existed in the first place.

❝... so that I may return.❞ Halilintar's life wasn't perfect by any means, but it's peaceful and that was all he could ask for. He's on track to graduating university with Solar, the first and only friend he's had since the accident. Visiting Pulau Rintis and his legal guardian was supposed to be a normal, yearly occurrence. Yet upon arriving, he's suddenly faced with the extraterrestrial, two men insisting he's their missing brother, and a dark secret of his past self that threatens to topple him and the very foundations of his world. Something was stirring beneath all these symptoms and remnants of his past - and Halilintar's forced to grapple with the possibility his life may be a lie.

( She died on their wedding night. He brought her back. Now she remembers the future- the one where he kills her. And she still loves him anyway.......) Arohi died on her wedding night. The world called it tragedy. Kabir called it unacceptable. Driven by a love that refused to let go, Kabir makes a desperate pact to bring her back-defying death itself. And Aarohi returns. But something is wrong. She remembers things that haven't happened yet. Moments that feel like memories. A future where love turns into fear... and Kabir becomes the reason she dies again. Now, trapped between fate and desperation, Aarohi must live with the terrifying truth: The man who saved her is the one who will destroy her. And Kabir, blinded by love, will do anything to protect her- even if it means becoming the monster she fears. Because some love stories don't end with death. Some begin there.

╰┈➤ give a vlogger a good leak involving cryptids and mythos; and they'd make it their whole mission to make believers out of anyone who's told them "no". scp 076 x gn! reader (gender, sexuality, and nationality aren't specified)

"Have I ever told you how angelic you look?" Flux coughed, staggering forward. He felt a hand on his waist, Saps held him as best as he could, blood covering both of them, but in that moment Saps did not care. === The fight at the colosseum but in his final moments Flux kisses Saps. originally published on ao3 cover by oolin & mahvu2521

Finkendy(Fink x Dendy) One-shots and drabbles! !!Cover drawn by me, Kodiakbearbite!!

Jamil's life was like a housefire, in which he was the house Crossposted on ao3, made between the hours of 4 and 7am

No one will love him because he's Barty Crouch Jr, and there's no cure for that. Barty Crouch Jr has been in love with Regulus Black since he can remember. A shame, really, because it has brought nothing but pain to him. The worst curse of all, he supposes, to love someone who can't love you back.

Littleluxray's In Another Life Bokuaka fanfic, but I made it a shorter Tsukiyama one shot

Essentially what the title says You can request anything and everything, one shot requests, long-fic requests, angst, hurt/comfort, fluff, crack but no smut or romance tho And no Y/N's eitherr

Random writing hope you enjoy ⚠️May contain sensitive material

Micah is just a silly little fella living with the gang....uet...he has a secret... hes in love with dutch van der Linde 🫢 gangs ultimate daddy and kitten all at once (please give him mkney 😆)

Death is a fickle thing, often coming at times when it is least expected. One fundamental truth of the Force is that everyone will die eventually. That doesn't mean Anakin Skywalker is ready. He'll never be ready. And yet, a part of him wonders if it's even real. Where does truth end and deception begin? Does it matter?

This is the third an final book in my Iron Lung Fanfiction Series. Please read the other two books before this one. We were sent to die in a little black box. Filament Station was gone. It wasn't our fault. But, we were given a deal: Go into the blood ocean in AT-5, bring back something the COI can test, and then we can go home... Or, die in prison. Our luck had run out. It was time to face the consequences of our actions.

takes place in episode 14 where dark choco wins the fight || No longer a face of admiration, but now a face of pure rage. "You are no prince!" She cried. "You are no prince." The words echoed in Dark Choco's mind. And she was right.

Meryl watches as Vash and Wolfwood get hurt. She watches as her boys get stabbed, shot, broken, bruised, beaten, and cut. She watches as Vash's injuries heal on their own, as his bones snap themselves back into place, as his skin stitches itself back together. She watches as Wolfwood breaks open another ampoule, regardless of the new tiny cuts from the glass, as his wounds steam and heal over in a frighteningly short amount of time. Meryl stands and watches as Vash and Wolfwood, /her/ Vash and Wolfwood, suffer. - originally posted on ao3 cover made by me using official art

Cecil was Immortal, but his Husband and child were not.

"Get out." He whispered under his breath, tears dripping from his eyes veiled by the bandages. "I-" The other boy had tried to retaliate, dropping the sword in his hand. With nimble fingers, he tore the white fabric from his face, "I said get out!" Where Xiao Xingchen's sight is restored but he keeps on pretending he's blind.