Trash Stories

In a world where loyalty can be twisted and trust is a weapon, Y/N must navigate a deadly game of control and manipulation. By her side is Tamsey Caines-mysterious, lethal, and fiercely protective-whose secrets are as dangerous as Amo's power. As illusions shatter and enemies lurk in every shadow, Y/N discovers the strength to fight back... and the peril of falling for the one person she can't fully trust.

"You know, sweetheart, for someone who claims to love the silence, your soul makes a hell of a lot of noise whenever I'm around...kinda wanna make you scream" In a world of falling gods and rising rot, the Abyss's most chaotic Cleaner finally meets the one thing he can't sweep away: a Ronin with a wooden soul.

just a few stories about Cale mostly. requests are allowed, just i do have boundaries and can't do them all. all right thank you. okay, so here's like the ao3 version of like tagging: * Sometimes there's shipping, its mostly from requests. * There's a lot of angst stuff. Like suicide, blood, alcohol, smoking, abuse and more. * I am bad at trigger warnings. I've got like. one or two. * There is also crack. * There's a bit of everything. * Shit writing, okay writing, anything.

Where did that stupid God go who threw him into this world?! Cale really will have to impose a fee for each of his transmigrations. Or. Cale experiences another transmigration, this time into the body of a supporting character, Tomioka Giyu, also known as the Hashira of Water in the blade world. The main character, his gang, and even the other Hashira have started chasing him! And why are they looking at him like that?

You don't fall. You are thrown. The Sphere's judgment sends you into the Pit along with the city's refuse. Twisted metal, torn cloth, broken tools spinning beside you like discarded memories. The air reeks of rust and rot, and the darkness below opens wide, patient, inevitable. Then- Everything goes quiet. The noise of crashing trash fades. The screaming wind softens. Even your heart seems to hold its breath, to cover you silently. You look up. At the edge of the Sphere, silhouetted against the sky, stands a man bathed in sunlight. The sun burns the same color as his eyes. A sharp, warm, impossible shade that pours down around him as if it chose him on purpose to hold the sun in him. Dust and debris fall past his outline, but he doesn't move. He just watches. And in that stillness, you chock on your breath. A stir of questions from the experience before you collapsed on the ground now. Questions that hung in the air and between them both as your body started to feel movement again. And despite yourself. Despite your cautious behavior throughout your life that kept you alive and surviving you asked something out of sorts instead. "Who are you?" An ordinary question that would unlock so many new experiences. His gaze meets yours-steady, curious, unafraid and for a single suspended moment, the Pit no longer exists. There is only the distance between them, stretched thin by gravity and fate. Then he tilts his head, a faint smile tugging at his mouth. "Well" he says softly, almost amused, "What a beautiful suprise" Then the darkness rushes back in. Trash collides. The fall resumes. The Pit surges upward to claim you. But you keeps looking at him-at the sun wearing a man's shape-even as the light pulls out of reach. Because even as the Sphere discards you, you were now being seen for who you were And that changes everything. ~°¤°~ An Enjin x reader Enjoy♡

I NEED TO STOP CHANGING THE NAME WAAAAAAAAAAHEAEAEEAAAAAAH Mostly fanart lmao Watch as I go through different phases wooow 😁 In some of the chapters I left for a year or so and then came back because um I forget I have wattpad ahaha you can basically see my art style changing lol

➞ being born lucky did not inherently make someone lucky, especially for one like rina. forced to grapple with the realities of trash, her life takes a turn, one that ends up becoming her reality. [enjin x oc] [gachiakuta!]

my poems🥀📝; the things that comes to me at night🌌✨- the things if I don't get it out, it bothers me for the rest of the day🌙☀️- the things that I want to be more than just a thought☁️🌫️.

The storm said to the wall, "I rage to give you purpose." And then the storm said to me, "I rage to give you life."

hello, and welcome to kpop incorrect quotes that i probably stole off tumblr lmao

heh.. artbook 2026

7 minutes in heaven lead to friendship with the two superpowers. And maybe more? Warnings -Lots of cursing -Slowburn and denial -Both of them are fucking idiots -Slow updates -Short chapters This is a romcom get in your car and buckle up 'cuz this is gonna be stupid as shit

Idk PaperHat shit XD

But I suppose I am too

Welcome to my first art book! I hope you all enjoy this art as much as I should, and I hope I do too! Aish let's make it a good first art book then :) cover found on google btw uwu

a consistent art style?? i don't know her // please, please, plEASE skip to the back of the goddamn book because i really changed my art style and the first chapters kill me every time i see them,,,

... idekam.

Hello! If you want to skip the horrible and old drawings I have made kindly skip the first chapter until the latest chapter of CARTOON

In a time before this one, no one knew what the meme team was or why the meme team meme banged anything that moves. Well this is a fucking random daily blog-type of thing you get no story

Just MEH being trash I guess... Sequel to "My Life? Simple: Anime, Undertale Trash, and Weird Stuff"