Safespace Stories

Wade x Black Fem Character x Logan Age Regression Fanfic (All credits and rights to Marvel for the characters! Except the one I made) This is a story about a young woman who has been isolated away from the world at the hands of her father, then sent to an abandoned apartment complex at 18 to rot for the next 4 years. But fate has a funny way of changing situations. Especially when it includes a Ketchup Mustard Duo, come with her on her journey to find herself and the love she never had. This story will include mentions of Abuse, Neglect, Gore, SA (Small mention), and Violence. There will be swearing (of course) and may be mentions of self-harm in the future. Also will be some sexual talks, scenes (Not while she's in her Headspace) (Fem is African American, aka black or POC) And yes, this is a poly story. "Yeah, come read this story! By yours truly, Wade Wilson! Aka Deadpool Aka the Merc with a mouth!" Stop breaking the fourth wall and get out of my description box, Wade! Ranked #1 MxFxM 01/22/2026 Ranked #2 in Adults 01/23/2026 Ranked #1 in Avengers 02/17/2026 Ranked #1 in Villains 02/24/2026 Ranked #1 in Regression 03/14/2026 Ranked #1 in Logan 03/27/2026 Ranked #1 in Deadpool 05/02/2026

Everyone says Turtle is a strange girl. She disappears into the forest, talks to wild animals, and always comes home with scratches on her hands and a smile on her face. She has no riches, no extraordinary powers... Only the kindest heart anyone has ever known. But no one notices how lonely she actually is. Until a boy stumbles into her world, he discovers a hidden valley, unlikely friendships, and a girl who asks for almost nothing-yet quietly gives everything she has. Some people leave footprints. Turtle leaves entire forests that refuse to forget her. A heartwarming coming-of-age story about first love, healing, and the unforgettable girl who teaches one boy that kindness can change a life. ~~~•••~~~ By the time we emerged from the forest, the afternoon sun had begun to lean westward. Turtle amused herself by stepping on her own shadow, now stretched long across the narrow trail. I turned for one last look. The forest seemed to be burning beneath the crimson glow of sunset, while above the treetops the clouds had ripened into the deep purple of ripe plums. Still singing, Turtle's voice floated through the evening air. "The grasshoppers are dancing... Little flea, oh little flea... The ant inside its nest is asleep... Let's see if you can find it..." - (Crying in a Tree)

A bright light and the world changed, Nobody knew why it happened. It did not happen all at once, but women all over the world woke up with a gasp one morning. Young, old, rich, poor, dead asleep or wide awake, felt their heart race as a surge of energy ripple through their veins. The sky all around the world turned violet for six full minutes. Not pink. Not purple. Violet, the kind of color that whispers to your bones. Then came the unthinkable, men were powerless whereas women had magic buzzing through their veins. Some women burst into flame. Others melted into mist. Girls as young as six began speaking to the wind, commanding clouds to part. Grandmothers levitated teacups and accidentally short-circuited kitchen lights with a yawn. Empathy sharpened. Dreams bled into reality. The Earth shifted on its axis, not physically, but politically, spiritually, irreversibly. Three Weeks Later, At one of the hundreds of buildings in Bandra Aaravi Mehra, 27, stood barefoot on the balcony of her crumbling apartment, overlooking a city still humming with disbelief. She hadn't left her block since the Violet Dawn, partly because of the barricades, partly because... she was scared of what she'd become. She didn't ask for this. Then Came Zara A knock on the door. Sharp. Rhythmic. Aaravi opened it to find a tall woman in a worn black coat, a silver tattoo of an eye blooming on her neck. "You're Mehra?" the woman asked, voice smooth like thunderclouds. Aaravi nodded. Lie detector ping: none. "I'm Zara El-Amin. I lead the Violet Vanguard. We're gathering the gifted - not just to survive, but to rewrite the world. You've got a rare type. We need you." Aaravi blinked. "Rewriting the world sounds... dangerous." Zara smiled faintly. "The old world was dangerous. For women. For truth. For voices like yours. Now we build something new." Two pairs of violet eyes look at each other as their lives started to change forever.

Ryder and Katie have always been each other's safe place, balancing their busy lives between the Lookout and the Pet Parlor. But lately, the pressure has been building. Ryder is overwhelmed with missions and leadership responsibility, while Katie feels invisible-pushed aside by the constant emergencies that pull him away. Small arguments turn into cold silence. Missed dates turn into broken promises. And the pups can sense that something is wrong, even if Ryder and Katie won't admit it. When a misunderstanding makes Katie believe Ryder no longer prioritizes their relationship, she starts pulling away. Ryder tries to hold everything together, but the weight of the Paw Patrol and his fear of losing her push him to a breaking point. Just when it seems like they're both ready to walk away, an unexpected crisis forces them to face the truth: they're not falling out of love- They're falling apart because they're afraid of losing each other. Now they must decide whether to let go... or fight for the last fragile thread holding them together.

I decided to make a collection with all the little space oneshots I've written (⁠｡⁠･⁠ω⁠･⁠｡⁠)⁠ﾉ⁠♡ ~ ~ ~ Compiled from my oneshot books: • Ateez Oneshots • NCT Dream Oneshots + others I originally had somewhere else but I completely shifted them to here + lots and lots of new ones :3

She escaped her past. A new country. A quiet life. A chance to start over. She thought healing meant leaving everything behind. She never imagined it would lead her... to a part of herself she'd never known.

Teoman: Sevgilimle böyle konuşmana kim izin verdi? Deniz: Birinin izin vermesi mi gerekiyor? ~~~ Okul grubuyla başlayan bir enemies to lovers hikayesi.

< Mostly gonna be digital art, maybe some crafts and trad art! >

This is the letter that I want to tell myself. This serves as my public journal, my reflections, my experiences, lessons from other people, story of others. This letters took a lot of thinking before it came out. For some of us adulthood can be really hard to navigate, may this letters tell you that you're not alone. Some of us were really good at hiding it. These letters are meant to validate any feelings we feel. This is your safe space.

After the Lights Go Down is a collection of one-shots about love in its quietest moments - after the applause fades, after the door closes, after the world finally goes still. These stories live in the soft places: tired hearts, gentle hands, coming home to someone who sees you when you're no longer shining for everyone else. Each chapter is its own moment, its own love story, written for when you need comfort, reassurance, or a reminder that being held can be enough.

Stella Rose was neglected and used her whole life, she never thought she would ever be free. But when her parents die and she is left alone unsure what to do with life. Matthew black husband of Mafia don Jackson black had always wanted a daughter to love and cherish and after finally convincing jackson they began the search only to come to a dead end... until Maxwelll and Ruby a couple that owed them money passes leaving their Stella Rose behind. What happens when the worlds of an unknowing little girl looking for the comfort she never had and the couple who has wanted a child collides? Will stella give in to the love and care? Or will she fight against it all? When the parents of Matthew show up begging to speak with him and his sister, how will they react when they find out About Stella Rose? And when Jackson is faced with the other mafia's that want to get their hands on his princess, what will he do?

(Art belongs to rightful owners.) (Fairy Tail belongs to Hiro Mashima) (Old) Who would of thought that Acnologia's own child would JOIN Fairy Tail. Well it is happening and they're becoming a true Fairy Tail member as quick as the others, with some tables to the face. (New) A child raised by a great dragon and blood related to a destructively powerful one joining Fairy Tail... what could possibly go wrong! Join this powerful and chaotic S-Ranked mage of Fairy Tail on her adventures alongside Fairy Tail, and watch as she for some reason gets tables to the face a lot! This is a reader insert by the way.

MEMES!!!!! This is a chatroom I made for everyone and anyone who wants to come in and talk. I will be tagging people but anyone is welcome to join :) There will also be memes in (almost) every chapter

Splices of scenes I made up. There is no more story written than what I have written here. They vary from fantasy. to science fiction, to mystery, to just about anything. Stories don't need to be finished to exist.

SFW Ageregression Story No kink, no DDLG, no BDSM, no variants. ⊹₊˚ ‧︵‿୨♡୧‿︵‧˚₊⊹ Mariana Cruz is a 30-year-old powerhouse in the corporate world. She's sharp-tongued, impeccably dressed, and carries herself with the kind of authority that makes people step out of her way. To her employees, she's La Jefa unyielding, intimidating, and always in control. Then comes Elowyn "Winnie" Hart, the 20-year-old new hire in HR. Sweet-natured, whimsical, and with a habit of sipping juice boxes at her desk, she's everything Mariana claims to have no patience for. But something about Winnie's gentle spirit and wide eyed wonder chips away at the steel walls Mariana has built around herself. Winnie is drawn to Mariana's confidence and quiet protectiveness, while Mariana finds herself unexpectedly captivated by Winnie's innocence. By day, it's business as usual... but after hours, Mariana isn't just La Jefa. She's Winnie's secret caregiver. Started: August 11, 2025 Finished: January 11, 2026 ⊹₊˚｡⋆♡⋆｡˚₊⊹

A collection of confessions from multiple Wattpad users (found on IG). PM me for your confession to be in the book.

Are you an Aspie who's in the struggle to find oneself? Don't worry! You've officially found a safe space here! Hi! I'm Janu_K! I am a teen Aspie, whose goal is to discover more about being an Aspie and learn to understand not just myself, but as part of an Aspie community. Don't be afraid, okay? It's open for everyone to read and learn more about being an Aspie. _________________________________________________________________________________ ~IMPORTANT NOTES~ 1) This is not a story or fanfiction, it's based on journal entries by my own. 2) I'm not an expert or professional at this. I'm merely writing based on my thoughts and experiences. 3) Feel free to leave your honest comments down below :)

Anybody and everybody welcome

In a world where stories are the very fabric of existence, Elsie and Theo discover that they are destined to unlock an ancient power hidden for centuries-the Silver Feather and the Golden Key. These artifacts hold the key to saving their world, the Skyrange, from the impending threat of the Drift-a force that erases memories and fragments stories, leaving the world in chaos and silence. The siblings embark on an epic journey to uncover the truth about their heritage and the true nature of the Drift. As they journey through magical forests, ancient ruins, and forgotten places, they uncover a hidden source of all storytelling, the Heart of the Story, which holds the power to restore balance and memory to the Skyrange. But unlocking this power is not simple. They must face an ancient enemy determined to rewrite all of creation and plunge the world into eternal silence. As they venture deeper into the mysteries of the Skyrange, Elsie and Theo are joined by their friends-some allies, some with their own secrets-and confront their own inner struggles. The weight of their family's past, the meaning of stories, and the question of fate all intertwine as they seek the lost Heart of the Story. Only by combining the Silver Feather and the Golden Key can they hope to stop the Drift and restore the flow of stories-making the greatest sacrifice of all to save their world. In the end, Elsie and Theo must discover that the greatest power lies not in the artifacts, but in the stories they choose to write, and in the bond they share as siblings. Book 3 of 3.

Have you ever looked around wondering, why is there no ftm readers kpop for me to read? Well look no further! Here you will find only the best stories that YOU can request stuff for. Note: Some will lead to NSFW themes and I WILL give a warning when it does!