Crosspost Stories

began 06.27.2024 | © 𝐘𝐄𝐀𝐆𝐄𝐑𝐒 𝐈𝐍 𝐖𝐇𝐈𝐂𝐇 . . . sophomore year of college holds things you never thought the universe would choose you to experience. you find yourself strolling this long and winding road without the one person who was supposed to guide you through everything, but with your chosen family-- a group of loud-mouthed friends who wouldn't dare let you lose yourself again. Though, a new-found face with a troubled past has made his way into your life, and your friend group, and the constant weight of heavy baggage on his shoulders makes him hard to get to-- all he has to do is warm up to the idea of being loved. revised/continuing through 2026. 𝐖𝐀𝐑𝐍𝐈𝐍𝐆 modern college au set at a real school, drinking and use of drugs/drug abuse, explicit depictions of addiction, explicit sexual content including a theme of sexual ABUSE, themes and references to self-harm, death, suicide, allusions to hallucinations and schizophrenia canon/non-canon characterization. while in no way am I trying to glorify these things, a lot of the experiences that I have put into this book I have experienced myself-- and want to bring them to light. when i put warnings, please, for the love of god, take them seriously. proceed with caution as you read, because this story is not for the faint of heart.

It's never easy stepping into the shoes of the Doctor-more when you're his son-and so, begins the tale of Theodore Levy Smith. The son of the Doctor. Or specifically, his second son. His father's the progenitor of the title and it'd seem that the title, after going to others before him, rest on Theodore, now. Nervous and against himself, Theodore works to become the next Doctor. AU

Everyone knew Etho was a little odd, but no one really cared. Until they did.

• cross-posted from ao3 • There's shifting snow underneath him, then he blinks and suddenly he's free falling. Like a slumbering beast the ground had opened its maw, swallowing snow and debris alike. He can't even see where he's falling. Sometimes he can see the sky above and sometimes only pitch-black darkness. And when his fall finally reaches its end, he lands hard. There is no river to catch him. No other body he could have clung to. He is entirely alone as he smashes into the ground, creating an earwrecking boom and a rather wide crater. He can't move. Everything hurts. But he is alive. And that is the worst.

There's a house upon the hill that everyone says is haunted. No one really says why, but if you got close you might find out yourself. Or: Eldritch horror Boatem gang, but they're also roommates and posing as the local cryptids.

A collection of Dream SMP one-shots from my AO3.

A portal where there should be none. A mysterious stalker in the Nether. Crimson vines driving people to madness. It all ties back to a corrupted server and an amnesiac teen with wings.

these low lights and your impossible heart, but nothing is more devastating than lee seunghwan's eyes

a story me and my friends made when bored in school hope you enjoy

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The Last Stand of the British is underway, Mosley and his regime stand firm with the belief that London will hold. The last bastion of Syndicalism after the many international revolts. With support flowing in from the CSA in a last-ditch bid to defend the Revolution. The entire world and its powers hinge on the fate of the City. The Kaiser's Best storm the Capital. Paratroopers, Sturmtruppen and the Seebataillon all working to dislodge their threat once and for all. But the British stand unfazed, Refusing to let the Empire cross the Line. The world watches and holds its Breath, The Isles will stand today or fall, but with failures in Ireland and the Repulse of the Canadian Forces, The battle's outcome is uncertain and could be changed by a few actions Is the Kaiserreich finally at the threat of facing its demise? Or is its dawn only just beginning?

Kim Gyuvin is a Bartender: Apparently a lot can happen in a bar on Christmas Eve. Flirting, singing, curing an octpus in a suit of his blues, admiting your affections for your cat eyed roomate, and Y'know almost dying. ... or ... The Gyuvin-centric, Octodad cross over crack fic no one asked for: Its heartfelt, its completely off the rails, theres a Karaoke intermission, and way too many cameos: Its the ultimate Holiday movie, and my gift to you.

A collection of short stories and one-shot fics for the browser game Fallen London.

"On top of a hill that overlooks an intricate city, there stands a glass castle. It is not stained, nor tinted or frosted. It's clear and empty of colour, see through. Arrows and stones and gazes can pierce through the thin layer, for it is not bulletproof. It is made of glass, perched precariously over a city of stones and other sorts. 'Thomas, we aren't like everyone else. We have wealth, superior to all those below us.' "Inside the glass castle, there lives a jackhammer and a pen and paper. They have a son, and he is made of porcelain. The porcelain boy grows inside these castle walls, learning and changing. The jackhammer and the pen keep him inside the glass castle, and so he watches through the clear windows, silently observing the city that lives its own life." (Art is not mine! If you know who it's by, please let me know!)

Angelica never really saw herself as anything special and she doubt they ever will but it seem that someone disagrees with her. it gave them the power that she never really wanted in the first place, Angelica has no choice but she go with it

A collection of MHA oneshots I though of on a whim. Enjoy.

Two hundred years ago, the Monotopias overthrew the empire that had controlled them for centuries. Many more Monotopias have risen and fallen since, but the cities still stand, riddled with strife and rotten at the core.

"I think... we're stuck in a Genshin Impact as our chosen characters!" Said Felix, as Bennett. "No shit Sherlock," replied Gui, as Xiao. Four friends gets unleashed into a game. Isekai/Jumanji but its open-world with a Paimon as the limit. It's time to try it all! Word-count (excluding Author's Note): 54,230 Author writes in batches of 4k (so it takes a while to upload ;D) Cover by nine1775 (artist): https://www.deviantart.com/nine1775/art/Typical-Genshin-Coop-Day-896539320?ga_submit_new=10%3A1635690517 Chapter 1 (2021-08-25) [Repost: 2021-11-4] Chapter 2 (2021-09-22) [Repost: 2021-11-4] Chapter 3 (2021-11-08) [Repost: 2022-01-7] Chapter 4 (2022-01-20) [Repost: 2022-02-6] Chapter 5 (2022-05-01) [Repost: 2022-05-2] {Edited: 2022-05-05 part14} Chapter 6 (2022-09-10) [Repost: 2022-09-11] Chapter 7 (2022-12-22) [Repost: 2022-12-22] Chapter 8 (2023-04-24) [Repost: 2023-04-29] Chapter 9 (2023-07-24) [Repost: 2023-07-24] Chapter 10 (2023-11-22) [Repost: 2023-11-22] Chapter 11 (2024-02-14) [Repost: 2024-02-16]

This story is told through a series of journal entries/letters and memories regarding the one and only Finney Blake. You see how he copes with the loss of his best friend, his person, and dare he say, his lover. Based on the song All I Want - Kodaline T/W: Mentions of abuse, kidnapping, and suicide. [spelling errors and bad grammar are intentional in the journal entries because he's a grieving teen] (i promise i know capitalization and grammar.) this is also crossposted on ao3 and i am the original author; do not repost without permission