Welp Stories

The events preceding the snap and the aftermath of Endgame. And when some of Peter's classmates find out the secret identity of one of their neighborhood's beloved superheroes. (This is an old story originally posted on my old, now deleted account, Yorghurt123. It was unfinished and may be finished at some point. This was published around early 2020, before Spider-Man: No way home)

just me writing random af author notes and ranting when I get pissed off.

This is the sequel to my first book. Go and read that first and then read this :) And I don't own any art I use here.

Y/n was always intrested in birds and monsters ever since she was born. For birds, Y/n found them to be beautiful, amazing creatures. With being able to fly with their feathers against the wind. Not to mention with seeing any bird's feathers as a story waiting to be told. As for monsters, Y/n hadn't heard a lot about them until elementary school. As one of the teachers were telling a story to the class. Most of the kids had gotten scared. Except for Y/n. Y/n was intrested in this little story about them. As Y/n seen the monsters as mysterious beings that heled magic and were known to have wings. Sure this made Y/n the 'Weird Kid' during their years in school but they didn't care. It didn't hurt anyone that they were interested in them, so why bother? One day Y/n was sitting in their house reading a book, due to a bad storm until a crash came from Y/n's door. ⚠️ This is a REWRITE. So things are going to be diffrent! (Hopefullly) But the original book will still be staying up. If people would like to read it. Even if things are not going be heled together. The original book I had made was not finished so it will be cut off and completed. ⚠️ ⚠️ Not only that, but chapters are going to be slow then most books that other people make. The reasons for this is first of all, I have personal books, that are not on Wattpad. Not only that, but I have two do the Oneshot book and Sans x Dragon Reader. Secondly, I am writing these books for fun, and I had started this one for a fresh start. Third, I do not have a plan for each chapter. Nor of how this book will end if it ever happens. Fourth, I procrastinate A LOT with my own stories and I mostly will read other people's stories on Wattpad more then focus on my own. Which I will have to fix that issue. ⚠️ Those are my reasons and having nothing else to say, I hope enjoy my book, and have fun.

Sooo, This is a book about how I'm tagged and I have to Friends

how?

I'm sorry in advance.

well

mostly me contemplating about my life. well mostly me fucking things up.

This is something where my friends and I make up little stories during our band free days. And let me tell you know it's gonna get hella weird ._.

Itss alllll in the title There are some anime references bc I was running out but yeah Also cover is not mine. Credits to the anime 'That time I was reincarnated into a slime'

Just a tiny collection of my sketches and so on. Don't expect too much :')

Exactly what it says.... I was bored so I decided to make an Ask book. Enjoy my crappy story.....

DIDNT OU READ DA TITLE?! XD This book is kinda like a rant/blog sooooo yeah ig XD

Okay, I know this is a really bad idea but I'm already here so Here we fuckin' go Rawr ​x3 nuzzles, pounces on you, uwu you so warm (Ooh) Couldn't help but notice your bulge from across the floor Nuzzles your necky wecky-tilde murr-tilde, hehe Unzips your baggy ass pants, oof baby you so musky Take me home, pet me, and make me yours and don't forget to stuff me See me wag my widdle baby tail all for your buldgy-wuldgy Kissies and lickies your neck I hope daddy likies Nuzzles and wuzzles your chest (Yuh) I be (Yeah) gettin' thirsty Hey, I got a little itch, you think you can help me? Only seven inches long, uwu, please adopt me Paws on your buldge as I lick my lips (UwU, punish me please) 'Bout to hit 'em with this furry shit (He don't see it comin') --youre welcome--

random shit i came up with

confusion. The world was a blur, like dusty water and I was only a spec of dust floating to the sea floor. confusion. He was that spec of sunlight that bounded from one thing to the next. confusion. He was happy. fear. He had good grades, but everyone feared him because of his father. I was so goddam confused. Because that's the thing about depression it's not an eternity of sadness, but the absence of happiness and the continuous desperation for something to make sense. I was like a flame, dangerous and flickering from small emotions to overbearing ones. He wasn't like his father but at the same time he was, but I didn't fear him. He was the logical voice within the tangled screams in my head. -- "Let me help you." He whispered. His brown eyes staring intently through his round glasses. "You don't get it!" I yelled. "You can't! I'm frozen like this. You're like an ignorant bear thrashing at a frozen lake, wondering why he can't reach the one thing to heal his hunger. It's hopeless and idiotic." I hiss, my small hands clench into fists. I look down at my vans, unable to bare the sight of disappointment. I felt soft fingers gently touch my chin and lift my face up. I met the gorgeous chocolate orbs that were wooden stakes to my heart. My heart thrashed against my ribs as his breath fanned my lips. His hand dropped, but before I could react his arms pulled me into an embrace. His head nestled into my neck and I didn't have the energy to fight back, so I melted into his arms.