This was giving to me by my friend whom I lost towards hacking. Rip...

These stories are ideas that I had but didn't want to write anyone can take one and write about it.

Not sure yet

The title is what it implies. If you came from the meme team, enjoy your pain. Written by: RainbowChan

Darkness and light..The two sides that can make the ground shake and the sky fall if it reaches its full potential.Worlds at war, a race against time, which side will win if the time comes to go all out.Who will win, with each victory there is a price to be payed, but at what cost?

A tragic tale of a young youtuber who soon discovers a dark secret. Featuring a broad cast (not really) of characters in an award winning (I wish) story.

Vlad hittar sin riktiga good feeling

A repository of challenges and story fragments that may or may not be a mixture of entertaining, disturbing, creepy, horrifying, hilarious, and action-packed. Now with extra... Something. Seriously, what is this?

Please do not read

Punk! Dan x Pastel! Phil

A place to hide all the odd things my mind comes up with, but never gets around to truly developing. You can have anything in here if you credit me for the idea, right after you credit whoever made the bigger sandbox you are happily playing about in.

Just a small poem for any relationship going through hardships and troubles.

26 OS centrés sur 13 couples d'univers différents : Fantöm x Omega Zell, Ramsay x Theon, Gary x Red, Harry x Drago, He Tian x Mo Guan Shan, Gamzee x Tavros, Orelsan x Gringe, Fred x George, Patron x Geek, Marco x Jean, JJ x Yurio, Tony x Maxxie, Remus x Sirius. Menu au choix, j'imagine (oui, je les compare à de la bouffe, aucune honte).

Ayria is about to turn of age recently burned her wings and trying not to burn her house down. She meets the king of Ascension City and is now being guarded by a wonderful electric dragon named Strato. She's starting to like him, more than normal. She just hopes he feels the same way.

Tegan remembers the night that started it all. Quincest, Quinlove. Tegan and Sara Quin.

A story about a semi-ordinary family, two siblings and their mother, starting a new journey in their lives, as they move to a place where their lives will change. What awaits the Powerhouse family? A weird but marvelous adventure will soon be free, but your critical thoughts is what I truly need.

What you see and what really is are two different things. The ugly fiction is still prettier than the reality of the situation.

They say life is boring without a dash of recklessness, but a young village boy and his friend take recklessness to a whole 'nother level. At the edge of some woods not far from the village, their surprise turns into a spunky temptation when they find a wild, legendary creature asleep in an open area outside the woods. He hops on its back, instantly experiencing a rude awakening!

Jeon Jungkook es el chico perfecto. Y la última persona a la que pedirías el favor de hacerse pasar por tu novio por un fin de semana. Fanfic de Jeon Jungkook tú (Ft Jung Hoseok)

It's time to settle this! Two fighters or more get researched and fight, but only one walks away with their life! You ready to see blood?

So I thought to myself, 'Asmodeus, what would you do if you made a Gamer OC' I'd make him a Druid like Malfurian from WoW! He'd jump from world to world trying to become as OP as possible, and drag his friends along for the ride. Buckle up Zayne, your about to be Fate's new chew toy!

What shapes us to be unique people? Events and your childhood, we all know that. But here's the childhood of a author who was told, and believed, that she was a freak.

Sage und Kamui One Shot OTP

Douleur. C'était le seul mot qui lui venait. Il ne parvenait plus à penser à rien d'autre. Ah, si. Une autre chose occupait son esprit. Mourir. Mourir en mettant fin à cette souffrance qu'il ressentait et qui avait le don de l'épuiser si rapidement. Il était là, gisant dans une flaque de son propre liquide rougeâtre et flasque.

Cette nuit encore. Cette nuit encore, le garçon ne dormait pas. Cette nuit encore, il restait seul, dans le noir de sa chambre éclairée à la seule lumière de la pleine lune, qui se reflétait dans les verres de sa fenêtre. Comme d'habitude, il ne pleurait pas.