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Dream XD decides that they wish to help everyone's favorite gremlin child heal from all the pain he's endured OR A very self indulgent story of DSMP!Tommy getting adopted by God and getting that healin' TRIGGER WARNING: Exile Arc and Prison Arc. Suicide ideation, gaslighting/manipulation, physical/mental/emotional abuse mentioned. Also attempted murder. If it's something that's given DSMP! Tommy trauma, it is prolly here. This is in no way a shipping fic. Problematic shippers go AWAY.Edit: I also ask that if you are a c!Dream apologist who victim blames c!Tommy that you politely DNI as well. Lil' addition since this work is gaining more attention: PLEASE PLEASE do not repost this story anywhere. I work very hard(as do all authors on their stories) on it and if you steal it I will cry. Thank you. =)

(oh my god they were roommates) "Thank you, valued user, for accepting the Protagonist Rehabilitation Programme. Your task: Ensure the protagonist's happiness." Shen Yuan is convinced that his favouri... least favourite novel's main protagonist isn't really happy. He has babes, money and power, but does he have any friends?Cue the system handily dropping Demon King Luo Binghe into his bedroom. Can Shen Yuan make him happy before the timer runs out? (90% light-hearted comedy, 10% existential horror and fear because this is the OG PIDW Binghe we're talking about)

tommy is a flight risk, and his new caseworker isn’t letting him fly away. or when phil is a knock-off charles xavier, but tommy doesn’t even know it. THIS GETS PRETTY DARK IN SOME CHAPTERS PLEASE READ THE TAGS FUCK WILBUR SOOT & DREAM TEAM!!

Gojo abruptly fired you as his assistant, so it’s a mystery as to why he keeps bumping into you at every turn in your new life without him. Maybe he hates you, or maybe he just wants to fuck you again. Even worse— maybe he loves you. (18+ minors dni)

“This kinda shit doesn’t go away overnight. It’s only been a few months, Connor. We’re only just starting to know what this is gonna look like.” Lt. Anderson throws back his beer. “You think I don’t know that?” He sounds defensive. He tempers his voice. “I’m simply processing.” “Tell me about it-- I’m processing, too.” (2039. After the revolution.)

Jasper never accepted the Cullen last name or their eccentric diet, but the Cullens accepted him. Their arrangement came down to one simple agreement, which kept all parties happy. Until Edward brought the human home. [Jasper/Bella]

Dan and Phil are friends with benefits, which always works until it doesn’t. Dan wishes things could be different, and gets more than he bargains for.

The story starts with you standing in the pouring rain. All you remember are your orders. Gojo Satoru. Look for the white hair and the baby blues. "This will be easy," they said. "White hair and baby blues, eyes like the sky. Pull him in, fatten him up and send him to the devil. In and out, one and done." "You can do this with your eyes closed," they said. "This will be easy," they said. They were wrong.

He was silent for a moment. She heard his cloak rustle, the sound of his hand grasp one of the bars. The gentle tap of his rings against the metal filled her ears, and she shut her eyes. “When you denied an alliance with me, I found other means of quenching my thirst.” “For violence and depravity?” she shot back. “For vengeance,” he hissed. “Just as you sought yours. Keep your righteousness to yourself. I care not for it. These Men, these Númenóreans, fought against me in the Great War. Slew countless lives. With their pride and their arrogance in their mighty goodness. They thought they were better than the rest of us as you yourself believed you were better than me.” His voice dropped to a whisper. “I wanted to see them suffer. I have achieved so much more than that.” Written for an anonymous tumblr prompt: During Ar-Pharazôn’s rule of Númenor when Sauron holds the position of the High Priest of Melkor, Galadriel is captured in the middle of a war, imprisoned, and handed over to him as a sacrifice to be made in the Temple of the High Priest, but Sauron has other plans. From Akallabêth to the founding of Gondor, unlikely allies are forged.

On a seemingly mundane day at the library, Claire comes into work to find a note and a flower awaiting her on her desk. It appears to be written by a secret admirer. Her husband, Frank, has recently informed her of his desire for a divorce, and heart still raw and vulnerable, she is taken off guard by these particular attentions. Claire soon realizes there may be more depth of affection in the posies and poems than she initially considered. A romantic comedy that follows two people finding meaning in love and existence over the course of their entire lives.

It all begins here in Winter, 1996. Left in the streets of LA, a blue-eyed boy finds his home. This is his story, his life, what he learns and who he grows up to be. And all it took was a little love. - OR the Athena adopts Buck fic. [Completed 4/16/2023: Crescendo] <3<3<3

Harry Potter, JARVIS and whole lot of artificial existentialism.

Harry Potter was the Boy-Who-Lived. The Golden Boy. The Chosen One. But it turns out when you run head first into an unknown magical artifact and end up in a void, none of that matters. Now he's in a different time with familiar strangers who just can't seem to understand the new transfer student, Harrison Miller. With a Defense teacher he can't let his guard down for a second around, the Marauders hounding the 'mysterious' new Slytherin, and his housemates who cannot fathom a muggleborn being among them, Harry has to wonder whether fate hates him or if he is really a trouble-making freak like the Dursleys always said.

Reality shattered like broken glass. The firmament that separated the real world from the eldritch beyond had broken. Two timelines had collided in the center of the street—an incongruous synthesis of two different chains of events. A building collapsed, and it did not. An explosion devastated the surroundings, and it did not. Screaming faces and laughs of joy overlapped each other as if viewed through a kaleidoscopic prism. The crowd looked on in horror and awe. Who was responsible for tearing apart the fabric of reality? Izuku groaned. Great, another merge conflict, he thought. What a pain. Midoriya Izuku’s quirk is Git, the distributed version control system designed to track changes in source code and resolve conflicts in nonlinear development workflows. Yes, I’m dead fucking serious.

"It wanted to go outside," continued Cloud. "You came downstairs before it could." "What was it after?" asked Cid, who was now properly paying attention. Cloud shrugged. Then he took another breath. You're over it. You're over it. You're over it. "It said I was part of a project," he said dryly. Cloud hallucinates. Voices sometimes, or music -- it's hard to tell. It's just another consequence of Jenova's encroaching presence in his DNA, and four years after Meteorfall everyone's more or less adapted to it and other oddities associated with being not quite human. Mostly. What begins as a chance encounter with something that isn't Jenova soon leads to a fight for survival that can no longer be contained in the spaces between numbers, as Cloud tries to keep himself together and finally put his past behind him. COMPLETE! Please read the tags.

I wanted to write an AU where Azula didn't hinge her self-worth on Ozai's approval. In this fic, Azula took a liking to reading, and it eventually became a big part of her life. She developed her own life philosophy and grew an identity separate from her father. The princess has plans for the future. But in order to achieve her goal, she needs Ty Lee's help (the POV character) The first chapter is just smut, but i promise plot comes after. Also, Azula is and always has been a futa in this universe. Both characters are 18. Mai is 19, and Zuko is 19.

Summary: Taylor thought she was just dreaming when relieving some stress. She wasn't and nobody was happy about it. Least of all Taylor herself. Alternatively: Taylor's Canada Vacation: How to make close friends and terrify everyone in the process.

It is 7:35 A.M., a Thursday.It is a windy day in Sinnoh, but surprisingly a touch warmer then usually- but that can be accounted for via the coming summer. Time should've drawn closer to its arrival, but it has ceased. A day should've passed, but everything is still the same.The sun and moon locked in standstill. Nothing changes. Except for three trainers, who for some reason seem to remember time looping over and over. It isn't fair, and it certainly isn't right, but there's nothing to be done. Except, it seems, save the world.

Althea is an antiquarian, struggling to balance her love of language with her formal studies, a young woman who is content in her misery - as long as she can flourish in the study of days gone by. Her dubious stability is disrupted, however, when she meets the enigmatic stranger, 'Aro', during a chance meeting one night. The pull to him is instantaneous, and Althea quickly finds herself unable to push with matching force. Regardless of how compelling he is, she cannot ignore his quirks, nor his antiquated ways of speaking, and especially not his beauty, the thing that she immediately determines is not of this world. Ambience

In his last moments before being resealed, Shadow Milk Cookie makes a desperate grab for Pure Vanilla Cookie with the intent on dragging the Ancient Hero down with him.However, due to a little cookie's meddling, he winds up grabbing Wizard Cookie instead. Trapped with the Beast of Deceit, Wizard Cookie is faced with his greatest challenge since escaping the Witch’s Oven. Meanwhile, his friends are left with a terrible ultimatum.

tyler wants to die, but josh wont let him. tw for suicide attempt stay safe guys!!