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What happens when Fairy Tail's worst influence is left unattended in a gacha game? Read here to find out! #1 in Genshin 1/15/26 #2 in Fairy Tail 3/6/26 #2 in Genshinimpact 3/13/26

(ON HIATUS) Y/N has always felt out of place, even around their friends and family. Everybody has a tattoo on their left wrist, a countdown until the exact moment they meet their 𝖘𝖔𝖚𝖑𝖒𝖆𝖙𝖊. One little hitch; before anyone meets their 𝖘𝖔𝖚𝖑𝖒𝖆𝖙𝖊, their world is completely black and white, except for the eyes of their true love. This is how it is for most, but what happens when Y/N, seemingly the only person who has their countdown in an unrecognizable language, gains the ability to see in color during their first turf war? ----------------------------------------------- Skull x Nonbinary! Reader 𝕾𝖔𝖚𝖑𝖒𝖆𝖙𝖊 AU All Splatoon manga art and characters belong to Sankichi Hinodeya

The little snowflakes danced in the air nipping and biting at the people Christmas shopping, people were laughing and cheering as their moods were as pure and happy as freshly fallen snow. "Everyone is happy, everyone but me that is". One scornful little soul thought. Lucas Haclain was his name. "they all just dance and prance about while I'm here just...existing, and yet no one can see me, how lovely". (AN: Any creepypasta characters that I dont specifically say are mine belong to the owner, I also got inspiration from a story. I dont remember what it's called so you'll have to wait until I find it again) Killer, signed off Edit: I found the story it's called "Snow Angle" I based this story off of it very loosely.

I wrote this whenever I had time and whenever it poured. From the point of views of unalike people in different stages of life and contrasting views on life.

This is practically a compilation of my random thoughts turned into poems, short stories, proses, contemplative thoughts, etc. Some thoughts may offend some people and honestly, if you don't like it then you can just skip. I, for one, don't even know why I'm making this in the middle of the night-but yeah, here we are. Feel free to take inspiration from my thoughts. Though please don't just shamelessly plagiarist it as writing them requires at least 2-3 brain cells. Anyways, have fun skimming through everything! Yours, поглед P.S. The cover photo is by no means mine. So if you're the artist who happened to stumble upon this, feel free to reach out to me to take it down if you'd want to.

A collection of my writing practice. Random updates.

i'm pretty sure my poems are narrative poems if they are poems i don't know, they're not a story but not a poem usually words i can't say cover was a character creator on picrew this is just whatever's in my head

"The Fates work in mysterious ways my child. We are merely spectators, watching a show made in their design." ______________________________________________________________________________ I don't claim any of Rick Riordan's characters as mine, don't own the cover art either(T^T). Lowk my first fanfic, may suck fyi. Here's a haiku(totally not stealing Apollos tradmark) Perseus Jackson Love him so much, that I made A fanfic (enjoy.)

This is a male oc x creepypasta kinda story~ Thank you if you keep reading this, if you don't and you just read a little, I still appreciate it, this book was just not for you (or the description was too long ). Please be patient for updates as I have school and other things too but I'll try to upload as much as I can. Also I'll be doing a backstory and all that before any romance begins so please be patient with me as I think it really adds to the story and the experience that you have during it. Just to clarify this is a slow-burn. (Unless i change my mind) Thanks again - Blake

Follow a young man as he tries to rebuild a society he is familiar with using a system similar to every Paradox game he's ever played.

Aaron Burr: wanted for treason, they all screamed. People had a tendency to hold onto the past; it seems to haunt us all. Some are so blindsided by the past they never expect the darkness the future promises. When whispers start spreading and loyalties begin to crack, the truth refuses to stay buried.

various short stories I've written probably not all the best i don't have the best grammar, please correct me various genres and ideas -Cover not mine-

Like it says in the title, it's a diary. But people can read it. I thought this would be a funny idea and make my future self question my stupid entries. Despite being a diary, I won't be updating daily. ⚠️This is mostly venting, so there will be some mention of self harm a/o suicide.⚠️

Warning: Very slow updates. This book is pretty much just for me to add random junk to when I feel like it. Sometimes updates will be very close together, and other times they could be months apart. Things you can expect to find: Rants Quotes Random stories Creative writing Theories Fangirliness Extremely random stuff

Hi, this will be a collection of random poems and maybe song lyrics that I have put together over time. It will not be updated regularly and will be updated at my leisure. Please be kind to myself and others on this platform and please do not copy or redistribute my work without my consent.

I just really want to write angst but I can never get my stories that far... So I guess this is me satisfying my craving, while practicing.... So like this is all going to be depressing and I don't know what is going to come up in here. So if this you think you could be triggered just from what you know so far and using your imagination of what could be in here, or if any of the possibly dark things in here may send you into any type of remission, then PLEASE don't read this. You matter more than this book does! By the way this is rated M but i can figure out who to do ratings on my phone...

Hat kid {Hattie} made it home safe and...oh... Hattie, after fighting so hard, is now back. And she decides to go to the one person she thinks can help. Maybe the help isn't exactly what she thinks. {includes both dlc packs} #1 in ahit as of 5/28/23 !!!! Love you guys!!!