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What is this? Where am I? Why is it so dark? Also, who am I? I can't understand. I can't feel anything. I don't even feel my body. Despite trying to move, I only felt a mute numbness. How did I get here? Why am I here? It's so confusing. I try to think how I got to this point. My name...

“This is stupid.” “You already said that, Newter.” “Since we’re still doing it, clearly you all didn’t fuckin’ hear me, so I’ll say it again. This. is. stupid.” This was stupid, she couldn’t help but agree, as she put her left foot over the seat, making all the little bells in her costume...

Hello, SV. In 2022, I started a thread called Beat Still, My Great American Heart - a Quest taking place from the perspective of a Nosferatu neonate in Chicago as described by the 5th Edition of Vampire: The Masquerade. While that chronicle has been in torpor since I joined the workforce, I...

Intro and TOC +++ +++ +++ +++ . +++ +++ . +++ +++ +++ +++ Author Note; Hello, and thank you for your interest in this thread. Oh and this thread will have at least one chapter posted every Friday at ~9:30 pm EST on the QQ, SB, and SV forums. At least that's the goal for as long as I can...

Edit 2024/02/28 - I am sorry to say but I have decided to leave this story unfinished. In the interest of adding to my knowledge of Worm in order to better write this, I read Ward. Suffice to say, it annoyed me enough that I have decided I wish to have nothing further to do with trying to write...

This introduction may change as time goes on, as I will answer common questions and address issues here, as well as announce the status of the story should it change. Check here first if you have any queries. I can't promise that you will always find an answer, but I'll try :) Looks like I did...

- Chapter 0 - o-0-o I stand at the edge of the building, looking out over what's left of Brockton Bay. The city that once thrived with life now lay desolate, a battleground for heroes and villains grappling against a looming golden menace. The evacuation was supposed to clear the streets, but...

Violence Has Chosen You (Worm AU, altpower!Taylor) by grommile This is live as chapter 1 on AO3, I'll be coming back through to update the OP properly in a bit. This is where many things have begun: a terrified teenage girl called Taylor Hebert, trapped in a locker full of reeking filth by a...

May 2009 Taylor had spent a good portion of the last two weeks crying. Her mother had been killed while walking down the street by some drunk driver. She never felt a thing; the impact had severed her spinal cord between the second and third cervical vertebrae, making her death pretty...

Present day – March 13, 2012 Taylor typed a frustrated reply full of derision and hit Enter with as much venom as she could muster. Although she was careful to keep her keyboard intact. The idiots were so gullible it physically pained her; unwavering in their naivety and not possessing an iota...

Yawning, Emma flopped back onto her bed, her phone dropping onto the red and purple quilt covering it, screen glowing brightly for only a moment before it flickered off. She was so bored. Her friends were all stuck doing Christmassy stuff and she was almost regretting snubbing her Mom and Anne...

The first thought that went through my head at the sight of UA was large. For someone of my stature, that was certainly saying something. The school was massive, from its giant sports stadium, to the enormous training facilities, even the main hall looked like four of my old high schools banded...

Chapter 1 (William) "The Conqueror is back!" Tod Barkman praised, a bit of a muscle head that loves to fight with short black hair and clean shaven. At six two, he shouldered standard armor with ease and trusted to takedown any baseline. He wore nothing but tight boxers and a tank top. The...

Obligatory Spoilers for Parahumans and of course, Lostbelt 7 Lattice The sun bears down on the intruder from the stars. The will of Malla made itself known as the power and aura of the entirety of Mictlan's hopes and dreams were put into one, final consensus. For the end of their world. For...

One minute, you got hit by a bus. The next thing you know, you’re in a hospital room. That seemed normal enough…but you don’t have any broken bones, you did have a horrible headache, and you didn’t recognize any of the people at your bedside. Apparently, you had a cerebral hemorrhage and passed...

"Jack?" "Huh?" Jack, known to practically everyone in at least the USA as Jack Slash, was surprisingly in a foul mood that day. His discontent manifested primarily in his lack of attention to the group he led — the Nine — you know, one composed of psychopaths, maniacs, and just plain "sane"...

“You wake up in an alley in Brockton Bay” is a bit of a cliche by this point, but you have, indeed, done just that. You look around fuzzily, seeing the snowflakes fall and feeling the chill of winter. Something is digging into your side through your pocket. You pull it out to find a letter...

1 Ao's POV Lord Ao, The Hidden One, mumbled to himself as he wrote into his latest auto-biography. Although, technically, it would be a biography as the incarnation that he was writing about had been dead for a few centuries having lived and died in the Time of Troubles. He was glad that he...

I woke up looking at the sky, in a brown-grey wasteland, surrounded by nothing but dirt and debris and the walls of a canyon to the side. I hissed at the pain pounding in my head as I tried to get my bearings when I saw something on the horizon that made my stomach drop and my blood freeze; a...

The space between realities is a strange place. A baffling nonexistence full of subdimensional eddies incomprehensible even to beings that had long ago evolved the ability to traverse it, and it is here that the fate of a single human girl shifted and changed the path of countless worlds. When...

Celestial Dojo: Ninpo! There was the Celestial Forge, which dealt with crafting skills and equipment - basically producing a Tinker in the categories used in this one set of universes. There were others, similar in method. Then there was the Dojo, or Gymnasium, or Academy. Instead of putting...

John C. "Wildbow" McCrae is the creator of the IP i have based my story. This is the first time I have ever posted a fanfiction on the internet. My original stories are safely stored in my mind, well, not so much safe. English is not my main language, so please bear with me. Hope you enjoy...

Winslow was a shithole. It felt weird to say that as an outside observer, someone who'd only ever vicariously experienced the place through the pages of stories, but it was true. There were all the hallmarks of overstressed staff, underfunded infrastructure, and the casual sort of urban...

A/N: Beware, mentions of and suggestions of suicide in this chapter, alongside a graphic assault with a deadly weapon. Exercise caution, please. Overcast 1.1 Murata When it was done, the vial of godslayer injected just behind the neck of Sirin/Kiana. Murata felt… satisfaction and...

Preface I blame Aria, Dragon Lord of Tea. May his tranquili-tea be disturbed by chuuni little sisters. May his sereni-tea be overturned by oni. May his tea only be referred to as soggy leaf juice. Down with the tea dragon! Rise, oh paladins of coffee! Champion the cause of beans soaked in cat...