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Yellow - MattMello
(This fanfic is based on my Spotify playlist for this ship. The title references the Coldplay song) Matt finally tracked down a person from his past. During their childhood at Wammy's House, their relationship had been nothing short of complicated. After Mello left, Matt decided the second he was able to, he would find Mello at whatever cost. Don't republish this anyway. If you see it anywhere BUT here and AO3, I'm also publishing this idk get mad(PLEASE NOTE! THIS WILL CONTAIN SPOILERS *BUT* IT WILL ALSO DEVIATE FROM THE CANON TIMELINE. I HAVE A DELUSIONAL ATTACHMENT TO MELLO AND I DON'T WANT TO WRITE MY DEATH OR MATT'S DEATH. YEAH.)
Tales from a Hatter
"What can I say, I'm not clever?""Well, this is just... think of this as my brash, from scratch version of things. I'm a writer, and I accompany this fella... lady... person, named Cy. Just gonna call them Cy, since I don't want to use real names.""Well, bet you're wondering; why in the fresh hell should I waste my time with this sonnovabitch, and their crap scrawlings of nonsequential stories? Well, you don't have to. But, I personally think I'm a very interesting person, or I have interesting things to say. So does my Cy, who literally wants to understand certain topics about all the races of the universe.""Cause they're inclusive like that. :) so, yeah, I'm gonna record some of the interesting bits I pick up while my pal goes and studies their.... things, I might say. Let's just say, I'm gonna specify what they do, since it's not exactly SFW. Yup, there we go.""So, enough ramblings. First page of my leather notebook (hence why I chose a leather iphone wallpaper for the cover, it's not my property) is almost full already, and you're probably already curious about my blabble.""So yeah. Have fun, and please be gentle. I'm gonna try my best with my work, so don't burn me at the stake, please! Critique is fine, but not roasting, please."(Warning: there might be some stuff that isn't exactly rated E, so I'll put warnings on the top of the chapters, just in case.)
The unknown Winchester (supernatural fanfic)
When newly turned 17 year old Allison comes home from school, ready to start dinner for her and her single mother after a long night at work, the sight that was waiting for her was unlike any nightmare before. :::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::Allison was always one to keep her emotions in; keep up a tough facade and stay strong no matter what.but even this was enough to have the tough girl bawling her eyes out. It was always just her and her mom. Them against the world; her dad was unheard of in her household and she respected her mothers wishes, but all she asked for was a name. Dean Winchester. She wanted to know who she looked more like. She wanted to know where she got her traits from, she wanted to know so much more, but her mom was always enough. So, you can imagine what happened when Allison walked through the front door to see the horrifying sight of her mom tied to a chair beaten and bloody practically facing death. But, just before her mom died she gets some info on her biological dad,the only family she has left. :::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::Now Allison Mary Winchester sets out to find her dad. See what hard yet inspiring times they have together along the road in The Unknown Winchester.
please be gentle (with me)
Jimin leans forward to the chcolate. Plump lips wrapping around the chocolate ball. Much to his delight, a moan escapes from Jimin's mouth.Yoongi watches Jimin in action and gulps nervously.God this is sinful to watch.---Or badass punk rock tattooed Min Yoongi and soft pastel Park Jimin got set up on an almost-reputable blind dating café owned by renowned chef and barista, Kim Seokjin.(A Café Amor AU)[Crossposted on Asian Fanfics]
![The Crow [HIATUS]](https://img.wattpad.com/cover/98553738.jpg "The Crow [HIATUS]")
The Crow [HIATUS]
[HIATUS]Fear the Tengu with flaming wings hidden in the dark corners of the alleyway: The Crow-A ruthless binge eater that will kill anyone who steps any way near his territory. Either it's in it, out, or even 3 meters apart, he will catch you, tie you up, hold you within the grasp of his wings, and will slowly feed on you from toe to head. One by one, limb by limb, piece by piece, he will tear you up. He will let you suffer a horrifying death by letting you watch as he feasts on you. He will give you a cold stare of his black eyes and that bloody red iris of his. Veins crawling out his eyes, blood shot. A sadistic grin with his teeth tainted with your blood. -He lurks in the dark corners of his alleyway, waiting for his prey to come in, awaiting their death.- He fools them all by his cute and outgoing personality, tiny stature and a smile that is SO innocent, you'll never suspect a thing.-Be careful who you meet when you stray around the streets.. Especially near Karasuno High School.
The Golden Weasleys
!!CREDIT TO boyifyouknew BECAUSE OF THE TITLE!!A girl named Amaya Sato is a British girl, and lives outside of London. Her family is British, even though her name is Japanese. Amaya is familiar with the Weasley family. But, at home, she wish she didn't need to be there in her room. But, when a letter from Hogwarts comes, her parents sees a chance to get rid of Amaya. This story will start from first year and up, but will not go like in the books/movies. I will add my own twists, and add my own characters. ALL CREDITS GOES TO J.K ROWLING!{disclaimer: this is an AU (means alternative universe)}
Elian's Awakening
Immerse yourself in the spellbinding epic of "Elian's Awakening". Marvel at Eldoria - a breathtaking realm where mystique flows like water, and the very essence of life is bound to laws echoing a role-playing game. In Eldoria, continents are infused with ancient energies, and diverse cultures shape the tapestry of its existence. Its denizens thrive under its arcane laws, forging societies where the fabric of reality is as mutable as the rolling of dice.Elian, unassuming and fresh from the cloisters of academia in our world, is thrust into this mesmerizing land. Bereft of his mundane routines, he finds that in Eldoria, the mundane is mythical, and the mythical - mundane. Through Elian's eyes, behold as the ordinary is imbued with enchantment. He grapples with his unexpected transition from graduate to adventurer and learns to adapt to Eldoria's mystifying rules.Witness as alliances across Eldoria's captivating expanse weave together. These alliances, each with their distinct abilities rooted in the realm's essence, traverse the sprawling landscapes that range from the sun-kissed meadows to the shadowy depths of ancient forests. But as they brave the land's inherent perils, a dark cloud looms.Morwen, a name spoken in hushed tones, stirs turmoil within Eldoria's borders. The forces led by this sinister entity threaten not just the alliances but the very core of Eldoria.This is not merely a tale but an exhilarating odyssey through a land where the stars shimmer with possibilities, where a step could lead you across an endless desert or a lush, secret grove. "Elian's Awakening" beckons you to join this adventure, as every chapter is a tapestry richly woven with riveting moments that shall leave an indelible mark upon your soul.Embark upon this journey with Elian, as he not only fights for his own survival but for a world that, though not his own, needs him. In Eldoria, where magic and courage become one, your own spirit will find awakening.
Dear Ethan and Grayson
This is a book my friend and I made for the Dolan Twins. We had a bunch of fans participate and tell us what the twins have done for them. Some messages fans sent may contain things like self harm, suicide, eating disorders and mental illnesses. We will put a warning if there is a chapter that contains any of the things we listed above. Please do not read the chapter if you are sensitive towards these things.
Bad for me (A Harry Styles fan fiction)
Amethyst is good girl with a horrible past. she doesn't want to remember it. Harry Styles Is a bad boy with a terrifying past. He's just trouble for Amethyst. HE reminds her of her past. But how can she stay away from him, when she cant get enough of him?...He pushed me up against the wall as he kissed down my jawline. I got butterflies. A little moan escaped my lips. I felt him smirk against my skin."I know you want me." His breath was warm on my neck. He continued kissing me. His hand messing with the hem of my shirt. "But your no good for me." I whispered in his ear. He picked me up so my legs were wrapped around his waist. His raspy voice was deep. "I'm bad for you. But your good for me."
Brendon and The Mystery man. AU
AUBxB 3rd person Or 2nd. Will specify if POV changes. Fluff Smut Brendon is just stating out his new solo project he likes to call Panic! At The Disco. His fan base is small, but large enough for him to play gigs in town. He loves to meet his fans after shows and get to know them but this one particular boy catches his eyes. He's tall, much taller than Brendon, he was jet black hair, he continues to stare at the man only to realize, his eyes are black just like his hair. He continues to observe this man, he has a strong face, perfect lips and nose; but one thing in particular catches Brendon's eyes, his jawline is the best thing he has ever seen. But there is one major problem with all of this. Brendon is straight... Or at least he thinks he is. Will Brendon and our mystery boy find love or will it all be a waste of time?
Call Me Mercy
The Life of Mercy, a street dog that appears a few chapters into "Unfazed", as told from her POV. ........A few years ago, a street dog got runover by a speeding runaway car.Among the passerbys, a boy in a purple hoody rushed towards the crawling dog, kneeled down, picked her up, carried her to the sideways.He stayed by her side at the sidewalk comforting it: gently rubbing her, whispering into its ears, kissing it everywhere, rubbing its blood off..., until its pain and agony eased.A few years later, the dog's looking for that boy, the boy with those hipnotizing hands, those soul-warming, angelic hands, and those sympathetic, cloudy eyes that it'd never saw, nor imagined, out on the streets.Will she succeed in her quest for a stranger she briefly met/saw (if that could even qualify as such)?And will he even remember her?Will it be a mery-go as she thought it would?
Short Scary Stories.
Fear. We all feel fear. Dark corners where no one can see, carefully disguising things within. Things we fear. What seem like normal things in our lives can become so twisted so vile, so horrifying that the echos of pained screams would never leave our minds. Crawling slowly from the darkness, you stand there frozen in terror. You listen to every sicking crunch and stomach churning footsteps as they approach. You watch as pearly white tiles lose their beauty, the blood splattered on them slow inching towards you. And you wait. You wait till you feel its icy grip around you, around your heart, but you can't do a thing.Fear.
I'm Friends with a Beggar
Note to self :Never befriend a beggar.He'll break into your house, eat your food, take over your bed, own your TV, raid your closet, use your toothbrush, drown your phone, prank your friends, creep you out, and steal your heart.I swear never to befriend a beggar again.Because it's not hard to fall in love with one.•••Meet Elizabeth Isabela Frances, a.k.a Ellie. A not so typical girl with a not so typical family and friends.She herself has a fetish desire for rain, her father is somehow related to Cleopatra, her mother is obsessed with yoga, and her twin best friends are troublemakers. Not only that, but she's also friends with a boy named Goldilocks.Yes, Goldilocks. He has blonde, curly hair, electrifying blue eyes, a perfect jawline, and a cute dimple on one side of his cheek. He's an ungrateful, calm, cheap jerk who orders her around as if he's the boss of her.Oh, and just so you know, he's also a beggar. And that explains the smell.
STARLIT FEATHER. the tale of two comedians
There are few things more terrifying than when two comedians are dead serious about their art. And when you add on the fact the two are also writers, it gets downright elderitch.This novel is a bizzare comedy-fantasy story about role-playing, creating characters, and discovering the art of writting. Features 14 characters, all of them spectacularly ridiculous. A sprawling tale that takes place across two different kingdoms spread across three different realities. Can your brain withstand this? Does that lovely sponge within your cranium REALLY want to be laden with the accursed words of this epic? Inspired by homestuck and undertale. Not a fanfiction.Side note: There's a webcomic I'm updating based off this. Hell, I am making video games based of it too. This work is evidently a vacuum for my soul. This synopsis was infact written by my vacuum cleaner, who had long triumphed over me. Well on the bright side this seems to be a rather literate vacuum cleaner.[Note:All the art in this story is made by me. Also, it was done in MS Paint. Because I am a terrible terrible creature]
Old Machinery ~ Deltarune (Chapter 2) Security Breach AU
Kris, Ralsei, and Susie explore a sprawling pizzeria after dark. When they find themselves becoming the target of terrifyingly advanced AI, they try to escape- but what happens when they're trapped? As shadows deepen and the franchise's secrets loom over them, the three must dodge, befriend, or destroy animatronics of all shapes and sizes to make it through the night.Based on/inspired by @CryptDweller's wonderful SB AU art on Twitter :) https://twitter.com/dweller_3
Monobiodiversity
In the near future, scientists have discovered a way to genetically modify people at the push of the button. UNA stands for Uberribonucleic Acid. It gives normal humans superhuman abilities. Even a millionth of your DNA being converted into UNA can result in multiple levels of power that no natural thing can bring.But when some drunk scientists forgot to seal a test tube, UNA leaked out into the Amazon Rainforest, making all of South America uninhabitable within two days.Twenty years later, the only safe place are the isolated islands of Micronesia. Multiple people have attempted to explore the world, only one coming back. That person reported giant spiders and snakes with ten times more potent venom crawling around Australia. If all the world's a stage, then we are merely the sacrificial actors.
Two of a kind
Before you read- there is mature content. Not at the beginning- but as the book progresses, when she meets her soulmate. You know what I mean. Enjoy!In a world where at age 16, you catch glimpses of what your soulmate can see, Amaya Silverstorms' connection with her soulmate, Elijah Blackwood is different to others. As in, they hear each other's thoughts. He a famous singer who has all the girls crawling at his feet, but he is a singer Amaya doesn't pay any attention to. Their connection is unusual, and President Hilton wants them tested on in a facility to identify the source of their unique gift. Will they escape the government and fall in love or is their love destined for failure?
God Of The Winter
Why I'm always feeling like this?My blood were boiling. Flowing painfully in my veins.As well as my heart. Pumping forcefully that it hurts so much.My senses were at it's defense.Multiple sounds are coming drumming my ear as if it is forcing it to bleed.My eyes were zooming in and out an it makes me feel dizzy so I shut it firm.My teeth were gritted creating sounds. My fist were firmly closed digging my nails in my own flesh.I'm breathing uneven and it feels like I am suffocating. Smells of blood were the only thing I can breath in.Rooted on my position I realize.Not able to control my anger.My eyes darkened with bloodlust.I remember my self run blurrily fast killing everyone of them with my bare hands.But I thought those were all my imaginations.But judging from the looks of this place I realize that I really did killed them.The dead bodies drenched with blood and unable to identify them because most of their skin were teared apart and their body parts were smashed together with their bones.The scent of blood suffocate me and I'm the only one breathing standing at center of murdered beings.The last time I check I'm crawling in the corner trying to hide myself in the dark balling my body out of fear to them.That's the time I think I human.Now I don't know what am I after what I did...Now I'm asking.What am I?
Didn't Mean To
Bruce opened his eyes and after a moment of blurry images he saw blood all over the floor. Panic set in as his mind raced to figure out where it came from. He turned in circles but stopped suddenly when he saw a limp figure on a bloody pile near a corner, looking like they were half alive. After a second, he came to the horrifying realization that it wasn't just someone but his sidekick. "Oscar!" Bruce yelled as he hurried over to him. "Oscar what happened?" He reaches for the boy but to his surprise the boy jerked away from him viciously and tried pathetically to crawl away."Don't touch me." Oscar rasped out. Bruce reached for him again, not wanting the boy to just die from being stubborn. When he flipped Oscar over despite useless and weak retaliation Bruce physically leaned back. The boy's face was all but a mush of blood, bruises, and swelling. He couldn't even see his eyes from how swelled he was.To his surprise Oscar threw a punch and it landed on Bruce's cheek bone. It stung but wasn't strong enough to be anything but a distraction. When he looked back Oscar was crawling away, his legs looking like they were heavily twisted or even broken. Then, as Bruce looked down he saw blood covering his fists. It didn't take long to piece together. The two were alone. Bruce did this to him.
From Buenos Aires to the World: Argentina's Startup Story at the World League
Welcome to the electrifying world of Argentine entrepreneurship, where tango rhythms meet the pulse of innovation! In the heart of this dynamic landscape, startups are not just shaping the future; they're rewriting the rules of the game. From the bustling streets of Buenos Aires to the sprawling plains of the Pampas, Argentina's startup culture is a force to be reckoned with, making waves both locally and globally. In this journey, we'll uncover the secrets behind Argentina's economic transformation, exploring how startups are driving growth and reshaping trade practices. And hold onto your seats because we've got an exciting twist - these very startups are gearing up to showcase their prowess on the international stage at the Startup World League, hosted by none other than Requisite Technologies Pvt Ltd. Join us as we embark on this thrilling adventure through Argentina's startup universe!