Tag "Angst" - Works and Original stories

In moments like these, music was her solace. Old Muggle vinyl records became a small sanctuary, a lifeline. In them, she found something real, far removed from magic, yet magical all the same. One melody, in particular, resonated deep within her soul, and, often without realizing it, she would hum it softly, her lips barely moving, as if afraid to disturb that fragile reality.

She didn't know exactly when his shadow crept into her life. It began with an ethereal touch — barely perceptible, almost imperceptible. In the morning, her favorite cup would be slightly shifted, and her phone would sometimes treacherously disappear just when she needed to call someone. But he wasn't here. Perhaps somewhere beyond sight, beyond reach, but not here. Or was he?

Have you ever dreamed of getting into your favorite movie, book, or dating your favorite character? I will try to fulfill these dreams here A collection of Imagine-drabbles with Y/N on the series of films and books "Chronicles of Narnia".

Chuuya's thoughts after Dazai left port mafia

The war between heaven and earth changed the entire world. It shattered destinies and crushed four-fifths of the population. But what if mercy was unexpectedly shown to one soul destined for death? What if the cold-blooded captain of the Scout Regiment, Levi Ackerman, suddenly couldn’t fulfill the oath he swore to Erwin Smith and, instead, saved his sworn enemy? Would there even be any meaning in that?

This orderly has a secret

Everything Is True

After being sentenced to Atlas by Ozpin, Qrow finds himself connecting with Major Schnee one night at a party despite his misgivings. However, a chain of unforeseen events force them much closer together than either of them would expect.

After the war, Hermione is awarded a scholarship to study at a prestigious French academy of healing. On the only condition — monthly letters to an anonymous sponsor, who likewise remains unaware of his protégé’s identity. Far from Hogwarts, on the shores of salt lakes, Hermione learns to heal the mind and pain St Mungo’s refuses to see — and soon realises that her silent correspondent is not a mere benefactor, but a part of the history Britain would rather forget.

One autumn night, Optimus got caught in heavy rain.

Branzy is a student, who is renting a flat in a possible hunted neighborhood. Which is the decision he starts to regret after his first encounter with the being residing here. Parrot is just trying to lease a flat, which is not exactly easy, when the cryptid that enjoys hunting and scaring people is living next door. Clown is the only one having a good time.

Continuation of the fanfic "Clown with bloody tears". Luan didn't know what was going on. But she thought she had done it. That now everything would be different, now she would be free. Her curse was finally over, she would never meet that damned mime again. But something was wrong. And those lights in the room were too bright. Wait, in the room...?

All my life I was raised and despised by women, they denied all of my rights and feelings, so I don't remember how long it was since I could say "no" to anyone. I don't remember what it is like to have my own room or stuff. All I know is that I am a boy, and I owe everyone around, and I hate it. I have been suffering for nineteen years! I want to be free! And just then, the man appeared, just a stray stranger but he took me in his arms so delicately, as if I was a baby, and whispered "Akashi."

The place she once called home was gone forever. Along with it — her family, her loved ones, and the dreams that never came true.

One well-known Old man decided to go to the store one day, not knowing it’ll be the last trek for the groceries for him…

On the day of his coming of age, the young gentleman was doomed to endure a dull ball thrown by his father. He knew exactly what to expect: yet another parade of wealthy faces, weaving connections behind polished social conversations. But what he did not expect was to meet him.The one who would become the beginning of the end.Or the end from which everything would begin. This is a story of memory and pain — of a love too powerful to survive unbroken. A story where even suicide is not the end

A group of friends and family are going to find a valuable artifact, what will happen next?

«Big talk for someone who is also in the leash!» – Husk's phrase plays over and over in Alastor's head when he looks into Charlie's tear-stained eyes, who needed comfort after returning from Paradise, but the Radio Demon desperately pushes this thought deeper into his mind, denying it.

The Uruk lowered his gaze, his heart torn between love and pain. He loved this being, despite all his sins and madness. He had left his people to follow him, this untamable fire that burned in Myron’s chest, his eyes blazing with fierce flame, his words that could freeze the blood in one’s veins, his gaze that stripped away will and subjugated.

He stood on the edge of the cliff. The wind was whipping. As merciless and cold as anything in this world, as he himself, in the end. He loved the wind. Ever since he was a boy. That feeling of complete freedom. Boundless power. The true element.