Clint Barton is an overlooked bullied seventeen year old carnie kid from Iowa. His father murdered his mother when he was seven and lost not a single nights sleep over it. He gets abused by his father constantly, physically and mentally. Clint Barton may not be a good boy, but he's a boy you can trust with your life.Natasha Romanoff is a Russian illegal cage fighter, sleeping in dark alleyways and living in New York, earning her pay by sneaking into abandoned basements and taking down men twice the size of her. Natasha Romanoff may not be a good girl, but she's a girl you can trust with your life.They meet at an abandoned junkyard, shooting explosives at anything that'll blow. Read as thy find out what truly matters and how to take down a gang of men going after you.
WARNINGThis story will be covering rather sensitive topics that can seem triggering and uncomfortable for many of the readers.Please read the following warnings below before continuing.This book will contain- GORE- Graphic artwork/depictions of Gore- Self-Harm- Depression-Suicide- Vomit -Manipulation -Abuse-Alcoholism/Alcohol abuse -Non- Consensual drug usage-Edgy content-Out of character content And more to be added.Just like my last book, People under the ages of 13 years old do NOT read my content for it can be harmful for you to be viewing. I also do not want any Proshippers/Comshippers to be interacting with my content at all. Thank you and I Hope you Enjoy.-Balloon always found themself struggling to keep a bond with someone. Whether it was just not meant to be or it was because of their self-sabotaging intentions. They had also found their guilt being dragged on for a long time from the past. With how rude they were towards everyone they use to compete with in seasons of Inanimate Insanity. Although these actions have changed; people's perspectives of this balloon did not. Leading Balloon to struggle with many burdens like themself.This constant struggle of trying to grow from this, it leads them spiraling into a path of anger and a taste for vengeance.Leading them to act on these feelings and even hurts the people that have lead them to this path.This is a Ventfic.
We all know about Ainz aka Momonga, Ruler of The Great Tomb of Nazarick the Undead overlord, was the last of the 41 Supreme beings got transported to The New World, however, what is 2 others stayed behind with him? His right hand man (Y/N) and (Y/N)s wife Salem...The Grimm King and Queen.All pictures ARE NOT MINE, I take no credit for any of these awesome pictures, all rights go to their creators
Effie Trinket stands up proudly on the stage, smile beaming from ear to ear, her dress dazzled in tiny, individually placed diamonds, whilst we stand here in 10 year old rags......She rummages around for a second or two, then delicately plucks one ticket from the huge bowl with hundreds of innocent girls names inside, one of whom will probably be dead in a week. My heart plummets as she reads out that future dead girl's name. "Tris Prior." The horrific time of year has once again arrived for 16 year old Tris - The Hunger Games. As hearts are broken, truths are told and relationships are played with, will Tris ever have enough time to say goodbye to her loved ones? What she doesn't know yet is: one of them is coming with her.
This happened after the movie. This is my first story so please don't judge, I was just bored and wanted something to write. WARNING! gayness, homophobia, angst, bad words, bad grammar/spelling. (This story was based off of a yt short I saw by @bubsy69.)
Darra while living at her cousins' house is pushed by a visiting ambassador to become the wife of a neighboring warlord. The warlord Obitus is a creature made of just literal bone and raw magic power. While the marriage between them is arranged to profit Obitus over the long run to his allies. He is pushed out of his comfort zone with his new wife who has more magic than just over his heart.As of 7/17/21 Top Rankings :#7 / 8.5k - magicalcreatures (woo, I'll toot my own horn to this one, you guys are awesome)#4 / 4k - skeleton (may Obitus live among all the undertale fanfictions) #65 / 45.4k - dragons #406 / 232k - magic #93 / 13.3k - creatures As of 6/5/20 Top Rankings :# 1 / 2.2k - horrorromance (confused, but honored. I'll be here with the serial killer romances)# 72 / 3.7k - skeleton (wow this rank within all the undertale fanfics *impressed*)# 63 / 2.3k - magicalrealism #894 / 20.8k - monster (# 943 / 27.6k - monsters )#328 / 5.8k - magicalcreatures
male reader x rwbyyou were originally working with faith and Noah to expose the Kruger-sec experiment called reflection. however K-Sec is centralized out of Atlas. Once K-Sec was taken down (Y/N) spilt ways and soon made his way to vale.Rwby is owned by rooster teethMirror's edge is owned by Microsoft.
Chenry moments I wish happened.Some follow the storyline of season 5, some are just randomDisclaimer: I don't own Henry Danger and it's charactersBackground is mine
(This story is an AU) What has the eleventh doctor done for all this time after he lost the Ponds until he met Clara in Victorian London? There's a gap in the story and every gap must be filled.This is the story of a young girl who knew too much.The story of a young girl who wasn't that wrong at all. The world this story is placed in does not belong to me, neither the character of the doctor and the people he knew in canon. This is a fanfiction.
Struggling for minimum wage, you decide to apply at the Freddy Fazbear's Mega Pizza Plex. Your application was accepted, giving you the position of the Daycare Nightguard. You meet a very peculiar animatronic, and perhaps, taking the Nightshift wasn't the worst decision you've made. There was a very strict set of rules set for the Daycare; bending them a bit wouldn't hurt, right?DISCLAIMER: THIS IS A SUN X READER STORY!! BE AWARE OF THIS BEFORE READING! (dedicated to meu <33)