Donoteat Stories

Minho goes into the woods one night and doesn't come back, Hyunjin goes to find him. angst.

A Noco fanfic. Noah Sterecra is a 17 year old anti-social know-it-all with a need to be sarcastic constantly. He has about 4 friends, all he needs really. He is nice, though. Don't judge a book by its cover. Cody Anderson is a 16 year old boy who has a knack for sweets. He's extremely extroverted, being friends with almost everyone at school. He's the nicest kid in school, and most innocent. As others say, "he would never hurt a fly." B̵̘̻̪̙̥̱̐̐͂̄͐͆̒͑ͅu̶̦̦͉̓́t̵͌͐͆́ͅ.̷̨͚̞̬̥̦̲͒́̕͜ ̵̧̤̝̦̆ ̴̢͍̮̫̤̪̞̍̊̓̔̇̿͘͝T̴̡̫̗̤̙͍͋͊͑h̸̠̎e̵̥̅͛̀̂̎̍͂ẏ̵͓̼̥̎̾͊͝ ̴̡̛̮̫̘͉̭̘͗̒͐͆͛d̷̮̊̎̂̂́̂̋͝i̶͇̹̼̱͓̲̬͊ḋ̵̡̻̗̮̘̐̄̑͊͐͘͝ṅ̴̮̰̰̻̉͘͘'̷̛̳͙͓̥̞͆̒̉t̶̗͍̫͕̮̊̀ ̷̡̳̥̝̊̿̀͊͌̓̚͝ţ̵̱̬͕͓̱̾̓̑͝a̴̝͖̯̮̦̳͂̽̾k̴͈͗͋͊͌̈e̷͎͐́̓͜ ̴̧̥̣̹̫͓̃̍͂̔̐̅̚͠m̶͔͈̾̒͆͑̒̚͝y̵̛̰͉̼̻͖̝̓͋͗̅̈̈́̅͜ ̷̲̦̤̹̘̬̍ą̴̢̙̜͙̞͎̓͑̀̑͂͊̅ḓ̶͇̳͖͐̀͂͊̿̍v̷͖̜̖̙͖̳̗̀̑̃̇͌̓͂ͅi̷̱͎̼͔̼̣͉͒͑̎͆͂͑̃͘c̸̢͈̠͙̼̫͆̈͝͝e̵̦͋̊̂̇͋́.̸̗͙͍̬̬̑̄͑̏͂͌̓ ̸̩͕̙̬͎̜͋̾͝ ̸̛͓͔̬͍̹̙͚̓̋̉̀́T̸͈̀͐͜h̶̦̖͎̤͔̰̾̾̇͌̅͐͜ȅ̷̱̮̗̙͇͈͕͙͑̑͘͘y̵͓͖̼͈̽ ̵̮̣͇͍͖͓̭͛n̵̢̾̑ę̶̹̾͊̑́̽v̵͔͍̥͉̣̦̼̦̐̉̆͛̈́̕͘͝e̴̻͈̝̝̻̅̃͑̒r̴̛̼̫̥͚̖͉͊̒͑ ̵̢̛̗͎͕̙͎̆̊͜͠d̶̛̖̰̻̒o̵̡̩̮̣͎͛͌̋̍͠ͅ.̶̛̬̏ ̵̠͚̩̠͔̇̊̓ͅ ̶̛̥̩̼̯̱͉̞͍̓̑Ḃ̸͍̘̑u̷̗̗̽̑̂̐̓̇t̵̮̰͔̯̹̹̓̌͘͘̚ ̸̧̰̜̟̦̒̋͆̿́̋͐̍w̷̖̲̮̘̩̍̒͂͝į̶͙̯͔͙̱͈̓͛́͗͌͗̊̚l̴̦̺̙̼̻̯̐̔̓̊l̶͙̒̋͂̈̉͐ͅ ̵̛̰̆̇͂͂ỳ̶̗ȯ̵͈̳̳̝͕̃̍̃̉̚͝͝ű̸͓̯̳̺̞̔̚̕͠?̸͈͓͍̙̦̼̔̈́̏͛̔̔͝ ̶͍̠̗̞̲̋̿̈͗͘ ̶̛̣̻̽̿̒́̌̅͝Ṙ̶̥̹̦͐͜͜e̶̢͔̜̘̪̪̯͐m̵̙͉͔͔̪͕̈́é̷͈̥̈́̐̈́͛̏m̶̠̜̜͖̈́͋̿̔̒̈́͝͝ͅb̷̈́͊̀͗͂

!!DISCLAIMER!! I do NOT support YandereDev in any way shape or form. This is merely fan work from someone who appreciates the characters and the work. NOT the creator himself. I believe it is perfectly fine for me to make work for a game I enjoy without promoting YandereDev in any way. With being said, enjoy. ---- Suffering from emptiness his whole life, Taro Yamada thought this would always be the norm. Until one day, he sees a girl that changes his life forever. His life feels brighter and worth living again, he admires this girl, NO loves this girl with all his heart.

An incident with those Powerpuff girls that resulted in one of them dying changed their lives forever. It felt like the world was spiraling out of control, but at the same time, it felt bearable. One changed into someone more caring and calm; but dazed and insecure. One became less rowdy, friendlier and chatty; but sad and emotional. One was resurrected into a new life to live as a poised, regal boy; but felt out of place where he was. It sure is a long and distressing rabbit hole.

I write whatever comes to mind or whatevers suggested. king of smut rps and detailing. if its smut, i will write: CP literally Any kink thats not scat, even tho im good at writing it. bleeding breeding Bulges themed things overstimulation and abuse and thats pretty much it, i will write anything if suggested with tommyinnit!

Hamilton is alone. His friends are dead, his family is dead, his children hate him, his wife died.. The only person left is Angelica. But, all this shouldn't have happened. No, Alexander Hamilton's friend John Laurens died, then he moved on, and started a life with his wife and kids. None of this should have happened. Why did everything change? How did history get so messed up?

The original fan fiction is on ao3 under the same name. Not all chapters may be here, still, enjoy. Staying at Poe's mansion, one day, Edgar brings in a boxful of Yokomizo's stuff the police had found and failed to return to someone. He hands it to Mushitaro and they start to go through the old belongings of the author. Mushitarō finds an old notebook of Yokomizo's, he looks into it to find an unpublished murder mystery story. Ranpo outsmarted Yokomizo's scheme and manuscript before. But this mystery, it's like no other piece of writing before. As Mushitarō reads more of the manuscript, what's written becomes true. (Written post chapter 121, it starts from the time where Poe was first tasked to write a fake office for the agency.) (cover design will be done later as this is a work from ao3, the artist working with the author is already working on it) Some speeches are taken from the English manga translation, thanks.

A valgrace fanfiction with hints of solangelo

Another short story- quite sad and quite major character death (it's complicated and non-graphic). Based on a prompt by @drink-it-write-it on Tumblr.

Cecil looks into a mirror, and glitching gets closer

A collection of short Percy Jackson Horror Stories Featuring The characters of the books! Based on the CHB campers but i will add more if i see fit Requests are open! Yes: Horror DarkFic Blood No: nsfw Heavy topics (Su!c!de, R@p£ etc.) Extensive Gore (Torture, Dismemberment etc.)

The team of Karasuno high had always been blessed with uncanny luck and miracles. The issue was that miracles refused to come when they truly wished for it. Miracles and luck were myths painted red with the blood of the innocent. A/N: This fic was originally posted on AO3. I have a Tumblr: Yakus-heart which contains art and other stuff for my fics especially this one. There you can ask questions and make suggestions. My AO3 is Yakus_heart and Fandom_Sandwich

!!THIS IS ANGST!! ✩✮ "In one of the stars I shall be living. In one of them I shall be laughing. And so it will be as if all the stars were laughing, when you look at the sky at night...You - only you - will have stars that can laugh. For you alone - only you - will know what it is like to be laughed at. Only you will remember how good it felt. And yet - not you - but the stars - will never laugh at me again. Never ever ever." ✩✮ Chalky dies somehow Broomer is in denial and accidentally neglects his child Basically a dead dove but not explicit or anything ew you're probably wondering why the hell MK wrote this when we have such a wholesome ship to go off of you'll find out when you read the last chapter :33 MK's sorry (no they're not) Being Cross posted on AO3!! You are my sunshine; https://archiveofourown.org/works/50762011 My only sunshine; https://archiveofourown.org/works/51055594

heyyy my friend wrote this not me i just beta read its billford what do you expect

Daniel Park, he knows he's an attractive guy, but sometimes good looks come with a cost. It was nothing out of the regular, he was walking home when he felt a presence, he brushed it off, basing it on pure imagination, but when it continues and continues, he begins to feel uncomfortable, as if just maybe someone is actually watching him. All is confirmed when a single flower, a rose appears on his doorstep. Surely nothing bad will happen from a single flower, maybe he should tell someone about it, then again it is just that ,a flower. He's sure that's all there is to it, a simple sweet gesture. Until it's everyday, followed by unknown letters. Should he tell someone ,maybe it's just a fan. Daniel is unsure of what to do,should he tell someone before it gets out of hand or is he just being dramatic? (A Lookism Inspired Fan-fiction, This takes place right after the Idol arc)

They've never seen eye to eye and rarely ever got on, they're relationship is strained and tense, but as time goes on, they reluctantly see eachother in different lights, however dimmed. (Meant to be on archive of our own but im too lazy to figure it out)

This isn't a story, or something to gawk at. The author of this is a system and these are our real memories from headmates/system members... we're all trying our best to remember our pasts and this was, and is, the best way to do it! We're comfortable sharing as long as everybody reading remains respectful; We know our memories won't match our source, and we know that might upset people! But, we are our own people!, That being said.. Enjoy? Our pasts.

The world is so quiet when you're by yourself.