worm

Pale grey eyes glared hatefully at the encroaching…. abominations. Teeth bared in response to rumbling snarls and bellowing roars, the Mage-Warrior letting out a responding battle cry as a metal clad hand lashed out, serrated red metal extending to rend rotting flesh from- A gasp sounded as a...

1 - Falling Leaves First, there was filth. Then, there was gold. And finally, there was something rather different. Taylor slammed her hands against the inside of the locker, screaming for someone, anyone, to let her out. Conscious thought had fled entirely, all that was left was an animal...

A/N: Once again I greet you with something I created. This time we are visiting a different fandom. This one will be a shorter fic (hopefully) and I posted this part to force myself to write more under peer pressure! : ) I hope everyone has a nice week and have a happy reading! Crossposted from...

You are at the age of.. [] 12 [] 15 [] 17 [] 18 ..and you remembered the one time you rejected your father, affectionately named "Papa Louie", when he requested you to join him on his journey to become the greatest chef and food-related business man in the world. However, it was.. [] After a...

So apparently you're legally obligated to make one of these if you start writing worm fic. I wish someone had told me sooner. Kidding aside, I wanted a space like so many others have to explore ideas that I don't intend to flesh out into a full work. So the iconic (and dreaded) snippet thread...

Daichi "Leet" Asano Brockton Bay April 15, 2011 It was an accident, you know, we weren't exactly planning to do what we did. We were just trying to show those Undersiders how a man really robs a bank, with costumes, tinkershit, gamer-fueled energy, and smiles. After that time Geoffrey hit the...

"would you like to be adopted by Danny Hebert?" I blinked. Adopted? Danny Hebert? What? - "what?" my words mirrored my thoughts, well, it mirrored one part of my thoughts, the rest just sounded farfetched enough that I couldn't even parse them appropriately. Since when I was thrown for...

Diamond In The Rough Arc 1: Dimension It Chapter 1 November 18th. Quonehtacut, east of New Haven. A little white sedan drove down Quonehtacut State Highway 1. The sunset at its back, reflecting off the rear-view mirrors, orange light setting the autumn treeline on either side of the highway...

Weeping 🢕 🕷️|🦊 🢗 It was surprising how quiet everything was, now that the rain had stopped. No rumbling of cars passing on the fractured, unnavigable streets. No chatter of locals or tourists either, with everyone focused on leaving the city. None of the attractions and advertisements for shops...

March 12, 2010 You had triggered, it was the truth, you got powers. "How are you feeling?" Markus asked, he's your best friend, having met him when you were 4 years old. Markus also triggered, couple months ago, he didn't tell me how he trigger, I didn't ask because he didn't ask mine...

Brockton Bay 201' On a field of desolation, bird sounds, and a great swab of fog, a sound of horse's sprint could be heard as a figure goes over a hill..galloping an invisible horse with someone behind it running along while banging coconuts. "Woah there!" A closer look at the figure shows a...

Thirty years ago, the world stopped making sense- that's what everyone says anyways. The way things are is all I've ever known, so I couldn't really understand. The day my world changed was completely different to all that, but hopefully I don't sound too pretentious thinking it felt similar...

There are many stories of Taylor Hebert, with as many shapes and sizes that they come in. In this universe, as in many, the Queen Administrator chose her as its favored host to grant powers to, but in this universe, the Queen Administrator found something more in Taylor Hebert, a Spark yet to...

How much time has it been, floating through the void? Hours? Days? Months? Years? The soul does not know, nor does it care. It can't feel anything, after all. Fleeting knowledge pass it by, staying just enough for acknowledgement but not enough for retainment. The soul was glad of it all the...

"Right, Seven, remind me, what are the target's powers?" Seven, nicknamed because he was the seventh squad member had an answer primed and ready. "Some sorta object displacement power, 'ccording to what we can get, right?" "Right. And while it would be best to have another mover for...

“Hey,” someone said, tapping my shoulder. “You got a pencil?” I did, and I fetched one from my backpack—but he was seated to my right, which was a pain, because it meant that I’d had to contort myself, crane my left arm around my front to get the pen to him. “Thanks,” he whispered, taking the...

1.1 I lifted open the dumpster. My mouth practically salivating at the idea of the treasures I would find inside. Treasures I found indeed. It wasn't a full dumpster. Some of the best gunk you can find was at the bottom of dumpsters. Which was what I was searching for now. The last week was...

Author's Note: Medaka Box is the Intellectual Property of writer Nisio Isin and artist Akira Akatsuki, and Worm is the Intellectual Property of the writer who goes by the pseudonym Wildbow. Misguided Equality Blank 1.1 The nightlife in Brockton Bay was thriving if you knew where to look...

Fastigium Pilot It was a normal Tuesday in New York, along the alleyways of the city a tall thin girl is carrying a box of unknown materials. This girl has long curly black hair held in a bun, jade green eyes behind round glasses and clothed in a dark hoodie, jeans and running shoes...

Genesis Rey coughed. Man, this gas station weed was messing him up something serious. To be perfectly blunt, though (ha!) he had earned it. A heist - a perfect, utterly well-executed heist, delivering into his possession a pile of samples, enough to rebuild his lab from scratch. Sure, the...