Tag "Partial OOC" - Works and Original stories

The story went a little differently. A little luck - and the Major won. Having kidnapped Integra Hellsing and Victoria Seras, he escaped from the destroyed London on the surviving airship. But everything is not as simple as it seems at first glance: it is not enough to win one battle to win the war.

There was a problem in Kaedahara's business.. many teachers quit after the holidays and Kazuha's father asked him to temporarily work as a biology teacher at his school and take over some class. Kazuha did not want to leave his father in trouble and decided to help him and took one of the most problematic grades of the 11th..

And even on the field, they love each other. Riko has broken so many bones of opponents who pierced through the Ravens' defense, led by Jean - it seemed there wouldn't be enough fingers on hands and feet to count them all. He had been searching for meaning for too long. And this meaning was right under his nose.

The annoying ringing of the alarm clock rattles his ears, causing his eyelids to flutter open and let out an exasperated groan. His hand turns off the alarm clock on the phone and at the same time looks at the time: 7 am. August 27th... Oh, it's his birthday today, isn't it? He'd forgotten it himself. He hopes that everyone forgot, but one girl hugs him right at the exit of school...

Day by day, these thoughts get more and more intrusive, and even work can't help distract from them anymore. William never actually cared about anyone or anything, there was only one thing he always wanted - to have Henry all to himself.

Love between teacher and student. Love through age, romance and a happy life through the years. Is it possible for us to be a duet, because we are like Romeo and Juliet...

He lies there panting. He clutches the fabric of the bed with his hands so tightly that his knuckles turn white. He clutches his mouth with his other hand, trying to quiet his cough. He lies in the petals of brightly colored daffodils drenched in his own scarlet blood. He feels the nasty flower sprouts squeezing his chest. Wrapping themselves around his ribs, piercing his lungs. It's getting harder to breathe. Why is he so unlucky?

Lena Firth is being stalked by some strange, creepy figure and she suspects that he has connection with the crimes that happened in the past, involving the murder of a family and a missing child. After the Oswalt family massacre she meets the deputy who shares the information with her and agrees to help. Little does she know what she will have to deal with after these events...

The spirit guides come one by one, trying to restore balance. They come and die, struck down by the corruption and its spawn. Blood-red flowers bloom at the sites of their deaths and the pools of poison grow larger. The filth grows stronger. The creatures it spawns are bigger and faster. They evolve and each one is more dangerous than the last. The spirit guides have no chance to heal these lands. Toshi is sure.

There's a blank canvas in front of her. Nearby are paints, brushes. She sits looking at the absence of her work. There is another brush in her hand. It hangs in the air, not touching the linen. Thoughts rush through her mind, she wishes she could strangle them. Strangle herself. Why can't she just stop thinking? A certain figure appears nearby, whispering. "You have to get better." "Not good enough." The girl kicks her foot on the stool where the paints and brushes are. It hurts. She hits

Cartman’s scrolling through his chats and sees «Deleted Conversation» with Kyle. Since Broflovski blocked him long time ago, Eric decides to text him, but…

Vernon Dursley, as a self-respecting member of a decent society with an above-average income, believed that it was necessary to prepare for Friday evening in advance and properly. During the week, making a preliminary forecast by Monday evening, he patiently, piece by piece, built up his Friday happiness so that by the end of the working week he would completely surrender to him. And woe to anyone who dares to interfere with his plans...

All the villains (both minor and more anti-heroes) and the poor hero. (There will be no villains or antiheroes from the Thirteen Fires, as well as female antiheroes and villains).

He thought, for the first time in years, that perhaps he was getting older: until now the years had passed without his participation, as if he were trapped somewhere in space, unable to follow mortals...

Having straightened his chest and raised his head, N confidently walked towards his well-deserved rest. Today he exceeded the norm by 3 times, so even the always dissatisfied J was forced to surrender to his power and give him a day off. Having already reached the right place, the guy finally takes off his coat, which is already stuck to the body. But wait... Is that V's jacket?

«What is true in one world becomes an idea in other. All legends are legends in many dimensions, But the truth is only in the "native" one…» Thus, in the dimension in which two women met, "Black Butler" is only a work of fiction, although in another dimension it is real personalities and events.

He admired Salieri – after all, who can not admire him?

When the world comes to an end, you blame only yourself. You blamed only yourself for all the tragedies, and now everything has gone wrong again. What are you going to do? Whether you will continue to tread on the spot or not... will you start a new life?

Hinata tries to understand herself and embarks on a path of change. Sasuke isn’t sure if there is a place for him in the new post-war world.

The three friends (actually, not only them) are trying to make some tasty stuff. Just a collector of short stories.