slice of life

"All her growth was the conveying of a corpse of hope." (From 'The Rainbow', D.H. Lawrence) This is a story about coming into one's own, a meditation on the twilight of girlhood and the violence of crash-landing into womanhood. Follow Hermione as she navigates through the quagmire: Saving the world, getting top grades, falling in love, lust, and a whole lot of trouble, and comes out of it hopefully (at least) partially sane.

Dean is the reluctant sex toy of his father and little brother… and any other alpha who wants a taste. Or: Omega holes are public property, so young omega Dean gets used by everyone, everywhere, all the time. — First chapter is a table of contents.

*Previously called — Crimson Sloth* Faced with an opportunity to enjoy a slice of the slackers life and to improve his weak plate, Cale accepts an invitation of travel from a world called Seaborne. Once there, however, he is not expecting to live the life of a pirate. He’s not exactly unprepared for it though. After all this is Cale 'Looting Your Enemies is Best' Henituse. He was not, however, prepared to enter this new world as an infant. He should've known better than to trust the word of Gods. Or, Cale ends up traveling to the universe of One Piece. Placed in a the body of an infant, he is taken in and raised by the future captain of the Red-Haired Pirates. *Please note the RAISED part. Cale will be a child for the first 60-70k words.*

When the enigma named Harry Potter stumbled into his world, Tom couldn't have been more unimpressed. That’s not about to stop Harry from adopting him and changing both of their lives. Harry's mission to stop a future Dark Lord’s murder spree and return to a better future and Tom’s pursuit to rule the world and achieve immortality inevitably clashes, and they’ll end up changing the world together. Hopefully, in Harry’s favor. ∞∞∞ Tom raised his head from his book as a distant feeling crept upon him. As if the air was crackling, pulsing with the chimes of a clock tower somewhere, signaling the start of—of something new, he didn't know. The thrum of energy surged in him, an urgency rising that moved him to leave his room, to peer out the age-tinted-yellow window at the end of the hall where he could see the front gates of the orphanage. A blurred shape of a man stumbled onto the threshold with the grace of a drunkard.

When moving out of your dorm and leaving your eccentric roommate goes to shit, you're offered by one of her friends to move in with him... for free! That is, if you don't mind living with two completely opposite college boys. However, life isn't that easy, and there's a hot asshole around the corner to piss you off. Especially when he's always up late at night when you're studying, purposely trying to get on your nerves in the most perverse way possible. You hate him. Yet, the tables seem to turn when he comes knocking on your door asking for your help. Under one agreement, that is.

Sukuna Ryoumen was the proud owner of a small tattoo parlor. After some tragic issues with his lavished home he is forced to move into some tiny apartment in the middle of downtown. Where he would meet an overly jovial baker named Yuuji Itadori. Gaining his infatuation nearly instantly. Will he be able to win the heart of this new object of his affection? Or will his shady undertakings be too much of a deal breaker?

Oh. Oh God. I am in Twilight. Not only am I in Twilight, I am Bella Swan. Not just a random outsider, like maybe a grocery bagger who knows a little too much about the family who shops every week but doesn’t eat. Not some unassuming teacher who knows all the good gossip because people don’t pay enough attention to her when she’s in the same room. Not anyone who wouldn’t immediately catch the attention of the family of literal vampires who live in this tiny town. But Bella Swan. No way. There was absolutely no fucking way. Or How different Twilight would be if it weren't written by a repressed Mormon woman.

“Yeah, that’s me. Twenty-eight years old, but still me.” “Huh. You’re… alive.” “Did you think I wouldn’t make it?” An embarrassed shrug. “Kinda.” Fair. Dazai smiles melancholically. If not for Mio, perhaps he never would have made it indeed. Wanting to die and ending up nurturing life is a strange plot-twist, to say the least. From messy lovers in their early twenties to strangers, Dazai and Chuuya meet again at twenty-eight. Or: Dazai is a dad — his daughter is his second chance at life, and perhaps he'll be so lucky to have a second chance at love too. Arts made for the fic here and here

Taehyung meets Jungkook during the winter. Two souls living through the seasons, trying to navigate words in another language, learning how to love a city they don't belong to, and wondering if it's possible to find a home in a foreign country. When the next winter comes, Taehyung realises home is not a place.

While the Targaryens are busy ruling Westeros, the smallfolk keep their draconic overlords fed, watered, and clothed. (A non-chronological anthology of servant/smallfolk POVs as they interact with the Targs.)

Hanbin, a fine arts major at Yonsei University, lives a content life. With a close group of friends, valuable accomplishments, and a lot of ambition, the world feels like it’s on his side. Until things take a turn and he finds himself in a series of unfortunate events – all starting when music major Zhang Hao enters his life.

Dating Sabo's roommate, what can go wrong?

The gods have caused Rozemyne's untimely death but the garden still needs saving. Wracked with guilt and needing to sweeten the deal, Rozemyne is made an offer she can't refuse. She takes a chance and makes her demands hoping this go around the garden leads to an easier life.

A continuation of The Eldest Brother, without it this part doesn't make much sense. Both families, the 12&Rise Turtles + ratdads are reunited in the 2012!World <3 Now the rise crew just gotta find a way back. Easy peasy! If there's one thing Raph's been hoping for in his time apart from his family, is that all seven of his little brothers will get along ヾ(^▽^*))) they all are so similar to each other, just like Raph and Rafa are. What is there not to like about themselves, right? ...right?

This wasn’t Total Drama. This was, arguably, something worse. “For this summer, instead of another season of Total Drama, we’ll be filming a spin-off. There will be no elimination, no challenges. Just the sixteen of you and some cameras, staying in one of my many private beachfront villas." "...You also have zero contact with the outside world, not even the internet! Just you, your friends, your enemies, your past drama. You’ll be staying the entire summer, and there are no prizes!” ... AKA. The reboot cast being forced to live together in a giant beach mansion. Slice of life, anyone?