#unfinished stories

[gildedphoenix]

You ever have a post start making notes *checks time stamp* nearly a year later? wtf? This is clearly a sign that I should write more SuperPhantom.

[unmondefou]

The dream was strange, a coşmar would have become if I had stayed asleep. I will not hide anything from you, but I don't really want to remember it, so that it doesn't knock on my door this night. For is enough for me that in my wakefulness, I am very exhausted that I can hardly breathe life and if I remember, I may not find a third escape from the accumulations that have burdened my soul. So I'd better astray my thoughts now and play dumb until my time to sleep again.

--- h.harouche

2- coşmar @literaryvein-reblogs

[mr-wolfenstein]

Going Home...

[daylo9]

Another unproductive day, another empty document 🥳

[millylotus]

Story Index

I’m going to be posting a bunch of stories right about now, and I want to have it all lined up so people can find them easier. Hope ya like ‘em.

Master Posts

POLL FIC MASTER POST [specifically this poll]

DeadLights [Duke Thomas x Danny Fenton | DP x DC]

Fic Prompt Master Posts *TO BE MADE*

Poems

Sol Born of a Wish

The Nebula

The Coven in the Woods

The Rabbits are not what it seems to be

The Desperate Broken Prince

The Demon Heart [Talia Al Ghul]

The Sunspot Prince [I’ve always liked bringing up the fact that Duke Thomas is probably a minor god]

In Madness

I call for a sacrifice to be my savior: my he be swift and kind (We worked on Tanka poems in class today :D)

In Madness (Dionysus invites Ariadne into his world)

Princess Most Holy (Ariadne’s life in one poem)

Little Brother (Ariadne mourns the Minotaur)

A Ring Lost In A Decade Is Still Lost (Ariadne misplaces the engagement Ring Dionysus gave her)

Parking Lots, Angry Birds, Forgotten Gods (A mortal approaches Ariadne at midnight in a Target parking lot)

Sherlock & Killer

Sherlock : Francesca “Frankie” Linly Bonet (Frankie’s back story and the songs I used to make her)

Ghost Zone Lore

How Ghost Are Born/Spawned

How to care for Young Ghosts [Lair]

Danielle’s Rebirth

Valerie Spots them

Ghost Classification

The GS Batfamily AUs

I have a google spreadsheet document that I keep all my AUs in for the batfamily.

BASE AU

Bat-Family Ages

Inheritance In The Bat-Family

Cullen Row / Mockingbird

New Baby Jitters

The Malones

Miscellaneous AUs

Madrigal Batfamily

Circus Robins

Birds Migrating East

This is a Justice League and Harry Potter, world mash crossover fic. Where every bat has some form of magic or another. And Tim, Steph, Duke, and Damien are sent to protect Harry in his fifth year. While Zatanna joins the Order. And Constantine infiltrates the Death Eaters.

Lore

Chapter I [May]

Chapter II [Four weeks later/July]

Chapter III [That Night/July]

Chapter IV [Three weeks later/June]

Chapter XI [Couple Minutes Before the Arrival of the Birds, and Batdad]

Chapter XII [In Number 12 Grimmauld Place]

Chapter XIII [Right when Dumbledore walked in]

Short Stories

Prompt: Five passengers are riding a train when something happens (It’s a zombie apocalypse and someone’s water broke)

The 8th and 9th wonders (Don’t really know how to explain this one)

Cassandra Sanvanterules (DnD character I was thinking about using)

Saint Lucifer (I remember writing a lot of this down on paper but I don’t feel like pulling out all my old journals)

Ender Bunn (One of the stories I finished for a Minecraft OC… I’ve changed them if your wondering)

Liminal Sanctuaire (A little story of puppy love that I had to make for school)

what a way to go. (A captive escapes their hell, but in the vast emptiness of space, they find no one) WARNINGS: TW SU!CIDE, TW SELF MUTILATION, TW SELF HARM, TW SELF CANNIBALISM

Chills (Just two love bros playfighting, and drinking beer)

But Never Enough (Abandoned Story Idea)

Boy Isn’t Right

Hello Lovely

But Never Enough

Unfinished Stories/Fanfiction

Moon Goddesses (Creation Myth)

A Kingdom Old and Forgotten (Was supposed to be a DSMP fanfic set in the modern world thousands of year after the DSMP fell, but then I got bored)

Jordan Needs to Move (In an apartment complex AU where all the MCYT families live together. Jordan moves away from his wife after divorce to Dream Family Apartments. (Not actually owned by Dream, but by his dad)) [Fanfiction]

I’m Not Gonna Be the Side-Character Anymore (A stereotypical Manhwa Harem goes wrong when one of the Harem boys defects and leaves)

The Animals Feed (Noble families are comprised of the Chinese zodiacs. And they all choose their heir, by making the twelve children (all of different zodiacs) fight to the death in different ways)

The Time of Fea (A story of two sisters who run away into the Fea populated woods)

OCs from a long ass time ago. That I honestly forgot existed.

Spirit of Bleak Winter & Knight of Shadows [DC x DP, Ship: Bruce/Danny - Frostbat] (Just a one-shot for a prompt I saw and loved)

Absolutely Smitten [Rottmnt x Into the Spiderverse Ship: Mikey/Miles - MarbledSpider]

Secret Son John Constantine [DpxDc John Constantine is the Everlasting Trio's magical baby child]

Super Villain Summer Internships [DpxDc Everlasting Trio go to Gotham & run amuck]

[mentalabrasion-blog]

Everything was cast in a dull, blue light. A hazy filter that hung over everything, and everyone. Their eyes were dark and colorless, black with no life in them. They stood or sat, staring into nothing and seemingly unaware of their surroundings. Lines and cracks spread across their faces, down their bodies and into the ground itself, branching out and into inanimate objects like refrigerators and TV screens. There was the faint sound of white noise coming from somewhere. Some of their mouths were opened wider than was humanly possible but none spoke. The air became hot and it hummed with a vibration that moved through everything. Everything was shaking, rattling. Glasses and dishes clanging inside cupboards and silverware twisting and melting.

[keqing-addict]

I’m honestly going to start a change.org petition for TheNiham to update their fics

[innocentsardonicpotatoes]

*hides 2 diaries and a folder full of plot incomplete gibberish*

sir that’s my emotional support story that I’ve been working on for five years that still has no conceivable plot

[unmondefou]

She opened the window, went to the wardrobe, and began throwing the pieces one by one into the street. Some of her neighbors were surprised to comment on the matter between them in a chatty, sarcastic tone, as it is usually assumed and popular that it is the husband’s or lover’s clothes that are thrown in the street and not the other way around for this is a ridiculous thing.

But the truth was that she didn't have anyone, she lives alone in that apartment. After she got rid of the last piece, she closed the window and went to the mirror, looked carefully, and said: “This way is much better.”

What she saw in her reflection was nothing like what your imagination saw, for I know this kind of unbridled desire, I'm  just kidding my dear reader, however, I think I need to bring back your thoughts by telling you about her appearance. She was wearing loose jeans, a hoodie with Tom and Jerry graphics on it, surprised, so did I.

And after making to her mute rehearsals a real voice, she smiled and lay down on her bed to take a nap from the fatigue of moving between shops buying her own satisfaction. “Don't reflect in your mirror what others want to see in you, just be you.” There, when this once upon fleeting thought came back to her mind, she closed her eyes and fell asleep.

--- h.harouche

[mr-wolfenstein]

Today's moto,

Neglect and Delete.

بكلم م مصطفي بساله عامل ايه في الشغل الجديد -He once was my mentor- لقيته بيقولي انا بطبق النصائح اللي انت قولتلي عليها. مش بختلط بحد تماما. بحاول اعمل شغلي و بس و بحاول اني اتجنب اي conflict حوليا. و الدنيا ماشيه peacefully so far.

[nos-infinitatem-non-habemus]

A kedvenc reszem a szobadban az ablakod volt. A nyolcadikon laktal es utcafrontra nyilt, eleg magasan ahhoz hogy egyszerre mindent lassak es engem senki se lasson. Nem feltem. Abban a szobaban egyedul en voltam a veszelyes. Tizenegy korul volt, kint sotet, a szomszedos panelhazakban egy-egy szobaban meg egett a villany, az egen nehany csillag, majdnem ujhold es csend. Az agy vegen ultel felmeztelenul es dohanyoztal, en meg neztelek. Az allolampa sarga fenyetol egeszen furcsan csillogott a borod, gyonyoru voltal, de nem mondtam, nem mertem, talan kellett volna. Messze az egyik panel tetejen felvillant egy vakito fenyszoro, azt mondtad minden haz tetejen van ilyen, azt kerdeztem, te voltal-e mar fent, igen, de teriszonyom van, mondtad. En meg nem voltam soha, de szeretnek, mondtam. Hallgattunk. Olyan egyszeru volt abban a pillanatban lenni. Eloltottad a csikket, azt mondtam, ennek szeretem a hangjat. Hatradoltel az agyon es szoltal hogy kovesselek, a szemeidbe neztem, nehezen tudtam elengedni a tekinteted. A valladra fekudtem, azzal a kezeddel atoleltel, ugy neztem fel rad, es nagyon hozza akartam erni a szadhoz. Nem tudom, mennyi ideig csokoloztunk igy, mintha minden egyes lelegzetvetel az elso lenne. Megkertelek hogy erintsd meg a hatam, a nyakadba furtam az arcom, fogalmam sem volt elotted, hogy ennyi levego fer a tudombe. Megnyult a fejemben az ido es a ter, a gondolatok felrehuzodtak hogy helyet adjanak neked es arra gondoltam, bar itt lehetnek orokre. Kozelebb huztal es nevettel, elmondtad mit csinaljak mashogyan amikor megcsokollak, ereztem ahogyan reagalsz arra hogy megertettem. Ereztem ahogyan elkezdenek kiutni a gyogyszereid es a mozdulataid lelassulnak, figyeltem ra, hogy ne ebresszelek fel, amikor megerintelek valahol. Akkor mar csukva volt a szemed, de az ajkad meg mindig kovette az arcom vonalat. Felalomban lehettel amikor atfordultam oldalra, azt suttogtad, na igy, es atoleltel, kihuztam a kezem magam alol hogy megfoghassam a tied. Ugy szoritottad meg, mintha tudtad volna hogy ez az elso es az utolso ejjelunk egyutt. Igy aludtam el.

c.h - words for n1na // the only way i want to be wanted is the way you wanted me

[ladylucksrogue]

I can totally understand the frustration for readers, I do. I feel incredibly guilty that I have an unfinished WIP story that I will most likely never get back to. I still get comments asking when I'm going to finish even though it's been like 7 years. What it boils down to is permission in my book. Stuff like this is not cool without permission.

Hi,

It’s your friendly neighbor fanfic author here. In the light of this apparent new trend of people feeding unfinished fics to AI to get an ��ending,” and some people even talking about “blanket permissions,” let me just say this:

I EXPLICITLY FORBID ANYONE TO FEED MY FICS TO AI. DUDE, THAT IS ABOUT THE LEAST RESPECTFUL THING YOU CAN DO. IF YOU DO IT, SHALL YOU BE EXCOMMUNICATED FROM YOUR FANDOM AND WALK ON LEGOS BAREFOOT TILL THE END OF DAYS.

That is my anti-permission.

Thank you for your attention.

[a-scribe-writing-short-stories]

Chapter 1: Launch Day  

I was soo excited. One year of teaching under my belt and now I’m on my way to the 2nd Moon’s  USA 27th Moon Colony. You see back 1994, after ‘91 when the Cold War finally ended between the USA and United Russia and founded an USA-UR Moon Colony with an American side and an United Russian side. The moon is the halfway point between Earth and the Moon. 

You see, when the 1st Moon broke off from the Earth a billion years ago(4.5 billion, give or take), another chunk of rock broke off from Earth and was pulled towards Mars but not close enough to be called a Mars moon. 

Anyways, The first Moon colony on the 1st Moon(the one closest to Earth); the USA-UR built the first stable, suitable, livable moon colony called the Kodiak-Maryland Moon Colony.

In a couple of hours, a randomized, selected group of  1,000 Americans and Russians to try out the new 2nd Moon USA-UR Moon Colony; Virginia-Moscow. My grandparents, parents and myself were some of the selected Americans. The farthest place I’ve ever been from home was Peru.

Before my 1st year of teaching, and some time after my last year in college(3 years) I spent time in Peru studying at Machu Picchu. I may or may not have discovered several hidden chambers underneath the stone. Possibly, had a docuseries on said discovery but, after some time, I missed home and teaching. So I packed up my bags and went home. 

To bring to the present of already having my bags to go get a space elevator to Virginia-Moscow 2nd Moon Colony with my grandparents and parents. 

Chapter 2:  Blast Off 

This is my first time in space. I’m excited and a lil nervous. All our luggage was sent to Virginia-Moscow 2nd Moon colony  2 days ago, only a small carry-on is allowed and a folder. 

The folder carries all my important documents such as a copy of our birth certificate, travelport, Licenses, vaccinations, insurances, healthcares, blood type, Rental/Hotel agreements and stuff like that. Everyone in my party has their folders.

Our ship is a passage ship only. There are cargo ships that take supplies to the moon colonies. Similar to boarding a plane, boarding a rocketship is kinda similar to going through TSA except there’s a strip search and a body cavity search. With the checks, it took about 3 hours. No spacesuits are needed to travel in space. The space elevators have great installation from the radiation and the no oxygen thing. 

-Outer Space Book

~By V. Scri&e

[about-the-two-of-us]

I almost completely forgot to make today’s entry!

Even then, today I don’t have much to say again, I brushed my teeth! And I started to draw a small comic! It’s not about my main ocs, I mean, yes, yes they are, but not from the main story, this one centres around other characters, most of them I forgot their names, ah, I really want to make a small and really messy summary of the beginning of the story (kinda like, the first chapter???), so here it is!

(I’m sorry if the story is messy, I made it when I was like 7, and then picked it up now that I’m 17 and re-worked it)

The story begins with the last day of school before winter vacation (in my country, winter vacation is 2 weeks long, summer vacation is longer because of the holidays), the protagonist is barely 16-17 years old and kind of creepy, she gets to school, today there is not much left to do but relax, she is relaxed and inattentive.

(It’s not explicitly said, but the protagonist is part of her classroom’s directive, maybe a secretary or a bursar)

The day goes as normal, and before long school’s time is over, she is the last one to get out of class, ready to go home, but before she can go, one of the teachers calls her name and asks her a favor, to show the new student around the school.

The new student is a tall girl, her hair is black and green, she seems friendly and sweet, and the protagonist gets quite enamoured by her the moment she sees her.

She does as told, showing the important rooms to the new girl, it’s during the tour when the new girl’s wristwatch (is mostly like a intelligent-watch, 7 year old me created them obviously /j) makes a little beep, and she stops and asks to stop the tour early because she has something to do. The protagonist lets her go, though not really, because she silently follows her, her little stalking episode product both of curiosity, and a small growing obsession.

But the new girl, Stephanie, is quite fast and soon enough, Lilibell (lili, as she is called most of the time), can’t keep up and is unable to find her. She takes a moment to search for her, but quickly gives up, so goes back home trough a long path, watching the sunset darken and the day become night, and finally relaxing again.

(Some of my characters are complete creeps, damn, I need to change the beginning of this story)

Until she takes a turn around a really dark alleyway trough her path, and stumbles with the new girl, dragging a really decomposed dead body. Lili freezes, and nearly vomits, Stephanie doesn’t really freak out, but she is really tense when she grabs lili’s arm tightly and tries to explain herself as best as she can, a story that Lili doesn’t really believe, not yet.

(I got lazy, so I’m not adding the colors ><)

Stephanie tells her that whoever she was drawing was not dead (yet) just unconscious, he appeared to be dead due to a weird and very rare virus that he had contracted, one that rotted his body and morphed his mind while alive (just a pretty way of telling you that it was a zombie, without saying zombie, I don’t really like that word for no reason???), a little slip-up of the nearest lab. It is unknown to her, and to both her team, and higher ups just how many people had been infected, they can make only predictions, and try to make sure that no one else gets infected trough various prevention methods. So as a way of getting rid of those infected, various groups are dispersed to the cities and towns around the proximities of the lab to identify those with the symptoms, to “collect” them, and bring them to the lab to examine, and eliminate.

Unfortunately for Lili, Stephanie has two options here, force the virus into Lili’s body to have a reasonable motive to get rid of her, or force Lilibell to join her group under the promise of her silence, and threats of death of both her family and herself.

Stephanie is aware that Lili is an influential part of her grade, so covering the disappearance of someone that everyone will notice missing will be difficult, not mentioning the fact that Stephanie is clearly the last person who would have seen her, and the first suspect then. It’s obvious at this point what choice she will make, so she threatens Lili to meet in this place tomorrow as early as possible and to not say a single word to anyone, not even those who are most dear to her, her family’s life depends on her silence about the whole operation.

It’s unknown to Lili just how Stephanie will be able to hide the body while she carries it to the lab (supposedly), because the second that Stephanie manages to make Lili promise that she’ll stay silent and let’s go of her arm, Lili runs as fast as she can back home, to enter her room and cry.

It’s a really big mess she got herself into, just because she wanted to stare at her new, pretty classmate.

And that’s the 1 chapter, I have never even started the 2, and since I’m redrawing characters and rewriting the story, then maybe there is a lot I’ll change, ah, I’ll try to make that now,

For now, see you, take care!

[innocentsardonicpotatoes]

"The world couldn't treat you with the same kindness you showered it with, yet you continued to do so. Why?"

"I was hoping someday the world will return that kindness when I need it the most."

Excerpt from story I didn't finish

[deviiancetv]

Me with my Starworlds story.

If anyone would like to read it ≫ Starworlds

I haven't abandoned this story. I just put it on the back burner for now. The story is just on a small vacation. It is currently out of office. It can't come to the phone right now. It just fell under my bed to sleep with the monsters. It never left my head. It is everywhere - except on paper.