Workinprogress Stories

⊹₊‧︵‿₊୨ᰔ୧₊‿︵‧₊⊹ following the lives of alesana lestrange & jules black

Ryu Ishiyama has decided to take on the life of a plasma farmer on Heliagro. What he didn't expect was what came next.

Have you ever wondered, in a world were nothing changes, nothing happens, and nothing matters. That one day. Nothing is ever the same. Watch as the world or people act the same when introduced with something that was never meant to exist as the world grows dark, darker, yet darker. [I don't own deltarune and this story is on a waiting list.]

When Natasha Romanoff's old unofficial apprentice from the red room, Alina Volkov, was given a mission by HYDRA to assassinate Romanoff she's at odds with her decisions. Will Alina disobey HYDRA and will they both of them make it out of it alive or will they end up being another tally on HYDRA's tally board-despite being separated for years?

I'm not entirely sure what this story will be about but it'll be a comfort story for people like me who are victims of sexual and physical abuse. it'll involve Angel Dust in the setting of Hazbin Hotel and seeking companionship with another trauma carrying soul. Warning, will contain themes of dealing with sexual and physical abuse, swearing, depression, possibly NSFW content (will update when finished or have decided) obviously in-taste as well not just random moments it'll be a natural approach, and other mature themes. I will work on it when I can and when I have the desire to do so. Apologies to anyone, if anyone, who is looking forward to this or who just wants more. I don't want to rush it as it's a serious topic. There will be jokes but not at the expense of the topic as it's something that should never be joked about. With work and my own mental health problems it'll get in the way of my work (this story) but I hope in time I'll have a finely crafted piece that will make people feel less alone with their trauma. Even if it just helps one person, that would be a victory in my opinion. Thank you all

My name is... well, let's hold that thought. For now, let's just say I'm a ghost in the machine. I've decided to keep my name a secret until the very last page ,I promise to make it worth the wait (and a bit of a laugh). I'm 23 years old, and by day, I'm a Cybersecurity Engineer, navigating the invisible architecture of the digital world. While my career is built on firewalls, encrypted codes, and identifying vulnerabilities, the story I'm about to tell you is the one thing I could never program: my life. In my line of work, everything is logical zeros and ones, cause and effect. But as I look back at the trail of my life, from the echoing hallways of my school days to the frantic deadlines of my first job, the logic starts to blur. Because in the middle of all those systems and servers, I fell in love with her. She🌸 wasn't just a distraction; she became the reason I had to learn the hardest lesson of all: how to balance my Deen and Duniya. I started asking myself , How do you stay grounded in your faith while chasing success in a world that never sleeps? How do you protect your heart with the same precision I use to protect a network? This isn't just a manual on how I became a professional; it's the log file of a journey through the lessons of youth, the grind of the 'real world,' and a love story that taught me that some things shouldn't be secured they're meant to be felt. What's inside: 🌸A "Slow-Burn" Love Story 🌏The Struggle of Deen vs. Duniya 🏫 Nostalgic School & College Days 🔓A Mystery Identity (Reveal at the end!) Step inside my terminal. Let's see if you can decrypt the truth before the final chapter.

[WARNING, this story is a project when I finish my current project. DON'T expect updates for a while.] Agent 4 grunted as more ink splatted in sick droplets around her with a pink flair. Who was the agent fighting? A mysterious figure with a mask that glowed as it pushed back against her. Agent 4: Who are you!? ???: Who, me? I'm the bad guy!

Every journey begins before the hero is ready. Born from a childhood notebook filled with markers, pens, and inspiration from so many beloved anime, this slow-burn fantasy follows strangers who meet one by one-each carrying their own story. An archer, a dire wolf, a pair of siblings, a rather unusual man, and a boy who waits in the background, whose name will matter more than they know. The road will be a long one before they realize they're meant to stand together.

this will be random stories of highly canonical dandy and astro with a few head cannons here or there! I ain't to good with Grammer so don't be shocked if ya can't read somethin' right-

Winston Selesnick has always been known as the cold hearted boy, shaped by his experiences of having to take on the role of a caretaker for his sister at a very young age. In a broken household, and constant pressure from his father, his fierce protection and ever longing passion for football were all that were holding the house together. Starting a new year at a new school, there was nothing he could afford to get distracted by. That is until he is forced to cross paths with his sister's best friend. Anneli Dunsworth, sweet, bubbly, and kind-hearted, strived in her infectious sunshine. The top student in school, Anneli had always been the perfect student and golden child, admired by all. Except one. The one that can see the cracks beneath her perfect facade, see that not everything is what it seems. Ending up in the same math class, two people who would've never thought to even become friends, form something greater. After that, nothing had been the same. Nothing. - - - - - - - - - - - Disclaimer: This book is not in any way related to the Boys of Tommen universe, only inspired off of it. All characters are originally made by me.

"Eternity means nothing to me if it means that I have to carry the guilt of destroying you." ----------------- Wylie Moore, a Reaper who clings to morality in the absence of life, has made a fatal choice. She's abandoned her oath, and neglected to collect a soul when its fated time came. When an unlikely ally joins her side-Finn Halstead, her silent sworn rival-a timeline is severed, and a soul spared. But the afterlife isn't what it seems, and their act of generosity is deemed a crime, pitting them against the commanding powers themselves for judgement. With a guilty verdict on their hands, it is decided that the two of them will be punished in the worst way possible for a Reaper: Resurrection. Thrust into the rural hometown Wylie grew up in, with her murderer still running free and her memory of her death severed, the two Reapers must navigate a twisting world of lies, ominous shadows with pointed teeth, a forced friendship, and their own growing feelings for one another. But Wylie's murderer remembers. They want her dead again-for good this time-and will stop at nothing to see it come to fruition, even if it costs the lives of others. A Reaper's greatest temptation is revenge. To succumb is to be destroyed. To Refuse is to suffer. Wylie will do anything to get back at her killer. Finn will do anything to atone for past mistakes. Even if it means destroying what he was sent to protect. Book One in the Between Eternity Duology (Can be read as a standalone)

Ben and Rook go to Revonnah for the Harvest festival, but as they come back, Ben is overcome with a sickness Rook knew humans shouldn't be able to contract. The sickness in question was also supposed to be extinct....

(THIS IS MY FIRST OFFICIAL AU SO RELAX GUYS 😭) (Feel free to comment/request) (This story will contain a lot of GORE, drinking, gambling, LOTS OF BLOOD, torture, cursing, and (Lots hopefully in the future..) smut. + smutty actions. I don't recommend my story to anyone under the age of 15/16, I'M JUST SAYIN CUZ SHI ABT TO BE CRAZY SOON-) FLUFF -----> ☁️⚪ ANGST -----> 🩸🔴 SMUT -----> 🍷🟣 (When there are some smutty actions going on I WILL NOT be putting it in the title of the chapter if it isn't mainly about smut. So you're gonna have to read it all so you don't miss any smutty actionsss.) FROM EDITOR/NOT STORY STUFF -----> 🐐🐐 REQUEST FROM SOMEONE / NOT IMPORTANT TO THE STORYLINE, JUST SAME AU -----> 🚫🚫 Moon, a mafia leader of the biggest gang in New York, he stays hidden in the shadows most of the time, doing the work behind the scenes. He typically gets his men to do everything for him, but when necessary he does step in. But he's in need of a new personal assistant.. after he killed the last one. Sun, a highly trained assassin but lately work has been too slow. Since he has sources all over the city. He got an interview to become a personal assistant.. he has no clue for who though.

Dave , the chipmunks and the chipettes plan to fly to Paris for their concerts but they don't know what trouble is ahead of them as Melanie Ortega has some evil plans of her own. But can they stop her before anyone really gets hurt?? At the start of the story the chipettes are living in California NOTE: this is just a fandom story I'm not claiming I own Any of the characters,there are a few however that I created.

In the year 2082, all paths lead to Kitra IV - a desert planet rumored to be hiding an underground city of life-changing wealth. Four strangers will be forced to set their differences aside and cooperate, stranded amidst the greatest treasure hunt in the galaxy. OST: https://www.youtube.com/playlist?list=PLIlfu9P4AmJM Chapter artworks by https://www.instagram.com/tompi2oo7/ Some things to keep in mind: - This is my first attempt at a full novel. Chapters will drop at LEAST once every three months, as it's been so far. Some chapters may be slightly rewritten to better fit the storyline at some point in the future. The cover art, as well as the in-chapter art, will be added/polished further later on. - English isn't my native language. I apologize for any poorly constructed sentences you might find. - SFW but features swearing, alcohol, and mature topics. - This novel is human-made. Absolutely no generative AI or LLM was used in the writing, music or cover arts. Enjoying the story? Leave a star or a comment! Would love to hear your thoughts.

A couple of teenagers, high school, and a bunch of confusing feelings... what would go wrong? When family drama enters the stage the chaos is complete. BL GL Fluff and smut! TW: domestic violence, self harm, drug use, and what ever else my brain comes up with. (Work in progress)

Okay this story is about how Megatron met FlameHeart. This is a part of the other stories I have with this. I have 11 parts to this story. This is the first one. I do not own the photo or the characters. But one I do. It me. I also put my name in the story. This was actually my very first story that I had made of transformers prime fanfiction before I found this app. Please note it will take me a while to update other stories to this one. The others I have has about 60 or 50 pages. I am currently working on part 11. But will not be able to get with it because I am currently working on the story called Soundwave's Daughter.

Every time Shin falls asleep, reality begins to shift, bending into strange, supernatural illusions that weave themselves into the fabric of everyday life. As these changes intensify, Shin becomes the only one who can see them-a hidden world where familiar faces transform, places morph, and reality itself wavers on the edge of the unknown. But when no one else seems to remember these changes, Shin is left wondering if it's all in their head...or if they are drifting deeper into something far beyond control.

This is composed of written thoughts and feelings that are buried in our minds. It comprises various components that could able to bring up.

i lay there, hopelessly surrounded in a black haze. my eyes are deep, blue, and sunken in. my whole body is breakable, a body of glass. my husband, duke seibert, went to war. a gruelling war against our neighbouring country, he is said to have fought against the nations prince. there was little hope. despite his power, there is no doubt about the fact, he will fail, and he will die. i never believed it, i prayed and prayed and held my hands together, blindly hoping that my husband would march through the duchys gates, unharmed; but after weeks turned into months, and months turned into years, my body caved in. i stopped eating, i stopped moving. i felt nothing but undeniable sorrow. it's been 3 years, and finally, the few soldiers returned from battle - and the duke wasn't with them. the news spread quickly around the castle, as i lay hopeless. my whole world has broken apart into tiny splinters, one splinter of hope, and one splinter of sorrow. wich one will pierce my skin?