Impulse Stories

Neel Agarwal was four years older than Aisha. Mature, composed, and terrifyingly calm. The topper. The disciplined one. The boy who believed emotions were distractions. Except when it came to her. Aisha Agarwal the clumsy, bright, over-smiling girl who walked into his life and turned it upside down. She trusted him blindly, fought with him like a child, and depended on him for everything... not knowing he loved her in a way he could never say out loud. For Aisha, Neel was safe. For Neel, Aisha was a weakness. But Aisha's heart beats for someone else. Shikhar. Her college classmate. Loud. Dominating. The "gunde-type" guy everyone feared but she loved. Protective in his own dangerous way. The kind of boy who fights first and thinks later. And Neel hated the way Shikhar held her hand so casually. Hated the way she smiled at him. Hated himself for not being enough. Neel is older. He knows better. He understands consequences. Shikhar doesn't. When possessiveness clashes with patience, when love fights ego, and when Aisha stands between two completely different worlds the calm storm and the raging fire who will she choose? The boy who silently built her dreams? Or the one who loudly claims her heart? A story about silent love, dangerous attraction, jealousy, and the painful truth that sometimes being the "right" person doesn't mean being the chosen one.

Hermitcraft oneshots :) I SWEAR the later chapters are better :,) !Requests are closed! (I haven't been writing a lot lately... :( To be clear I have no idea what I'm doing T-T Disclaimer: Most chapters are Grian-centric. But there are chapters about other hermits :D Disclaimer 2: Also past Hermitcraft members are mentioned because earlier chapters were written before they left. I'm not going to adjust it because I'm lazy :P

Looking back on it, Jimmy blames the garden for everything that's happened. After all, that's where he found the box, which led to Deepfrost, which led to this whole spiral of backsliding further and further away from the warmth of life. It had all started simply enough- with a dungeon, and with a goal- and had, over time, meandered into a world of beasts and bosses and dangers that Jimmy never had fully been able to grasp until it was too late, until he learned what Deepfrost REALLY was. But, that's a little too close to the end of the story. Let's rewind things back to the start, back to the beginning of the game known as Deepfrost. Let's talk about the first runs, the first deadly encounters, the first small victories. Or . . . perhaps you should be left to discover that on your own. After all, Deepfrost is a game that prides itself in its own immersive experience . . . in more ways than one. --- Deepfrost is an AU that is a crossover of the games Inscryption (by Daniel Mullins) and Decked Out 2 (by Tango Tek). You don't need to know anything about either of these to enjoy this story. If you don't want spoilers for the level design of Decked Out 2 or the layout of Act 2 and some of the overarching lore of Inscryption, I would consider not reading this fic, or at least leaving it for later :]

"I'm sorry, okay? You're just..." "Perfect." [A young justice one shot book] Thank you for clicking on! ♡

Grian angst! Grian has been acting a lot weirder after the Hermits and a few others have a beach trip. TOP TITLES #1 in Grian #2 in Xisuma 5/22/25 #1 in Xisuma 5/27/25 #1 in Keralis 5/27/25 #1 in Skizz 5/29/25

For years she was hidden in the shadows, but now she emerges. After two years of being a nameless solo hero, Cara Mills is forced to join the teenage team of Young Justice after an accident separated her and her older brother.Putting her resentment for the team aside she tries to have an open mind about making new friends and just maybe, they can help her find her brother. Along the way they find out about a mysterious team of teenagers that resemble closely of Young Justice. They seem harmless at first, but as Cara get closer to them she finds out who they really are: a team of villians to get rid of Young Justice. This story takes place three months after season 1 of young Justice ends Coming of age/Action story All characters belong to DC Seraphina/Cara Mills and Monroe are my characters

What if Percy didn't tell the truth about his family or where he's from

Valerie Cason is a member of the Young Justice League

The timer ticked down. Copper specks are flying everywhere. Hermits are either injured or coppered. There are some survivors, but not all are gathered together. Only a few are on their own. Grian and a few of the surviors are trying to come up with a plan to end the copper but are not aware that there are other survivors. Communicators are of no help due to not knowing who all is still here. Scar right now is not here and is going to be away for a while. Will he return and be able to save his friends? Will the survivors be able to stop this Copper Apocalypse, or will they all be copper? Only time and fate will tell.

It's a new year at UA and the Hermits, being born into the world of MHA must now take thier chances to become the number 1 hero. i do not own the Hermits, they are thier own people, so no ships, this is Hermits in MHA. and Watcher!Grian is not a thing. Plus, Cover is by Indigosilver and LunyaVioletBlue! Go check out Indigo's Camp Hermit Blood series! As well as Lunya's great works. Tell them how amazing they are in the comments please!

Tired of the normal humdrum of city life, Keralis sent out an open invite to go camping with him. The first person to reply-much to his surprise-was Xisuma. He hadn't expected a quick response, especially since he assumed Xisuma was drowning in work, but the message read that he and his brother, Xavier, would love to come. Not long after, Wels and his brother, Hels, replied just as quickly, saying they wanted to join as well. Great. The next group to chime in was Team ZITS-Zedaph, Impulse, Tango, and Skizz-who announced they'd be bringing a giant camper.

Deep within the tangled root systems of the Mycelium Wilds, hidden beneath layers of moss and illusion magic, lies a facility no outsider was ever meant to find. A soft, eerie green glow pulses from the center chamber-originating from two towering bioluminescent tubes filled with strange liquid. Suspended inside are two unconscious figures-non-Hermits. Unknowns. Intruders? Gem guards them the closest, her usually cheerful demeanor replaced by unnerving calm precision as she monitors their vitals and neural patterns on flickering arcane tech. Something about their biology doesn't match anything in the Hermit archives. Their presence here... it doesn't make sense. It shouldn't be possible. Zedaph paces restlessly, muttering hypotheses too wild even for him, his hair faintly crackling with static. Etho, nearly silent, lingers in the shadows-watchful, calculating. He hasn't said who he thinks they are, but something in his posture suggests he already knows. Or worse-recognizes them. And then, one of the tubes flickers. The vitals spike. Gem stares. Because for a single second... the being inside the tube opens one glowing eye-and smiles. Whatever they are, they're waking up. And they're not alone in there.

Orion Hassan lived all his life helping his grandfather run their business.At young age he is already aware that they have a different life, but never did he deny that unlike his brother. He wanted to run their business but his grandfather yearn for his brother to run their business instead of him. Both their parents died when he was five years old. A car accident was the cause of why they became an orphan at a very young age, gladly their grandfather came and stood for them as their new guardian.That is the first time they saw their abuelo Marcelo the father of their pàpa. His abuelo is always favoring his brother Oliver because he sees his late son on him, the way their abuelo looks at his brother it sees the compassion, the longing and the love, unlike on him looking normally. Their grandfather loved him also but not enough to be his heir. Orion left with no choice but to kill his own brother, framing that it was the enemies doing. Those people he obtained to implicate died on his own hand to make it look like he avenged his brother' death but to bury the truth. No guilt surface instead perceiving the thought of no rival to own what he wanted gives him the satisfaction. His terminally ill grandfather died in his 35 years without discovering his crime. His first subject was his brother(his first kill) and for that day he declared himself a 'hombre malo'. (Hombre malo × bad man) Valeria Merca lumaking walang ina, hindi matiyak kung ito ba'y patay na o buhay pa dahil hindi kailanman nilinaw nang ama nito. Sa tuwing nagtatanong ito ay iniiwasan lamang nitong sagutin. Wala mang inang nakagisnan, maginhawa naman ang kanilang pamumuhay, nakapag-tapos ito sa isang pribadong paaralan at naka pag trabaho sa kapitolyo. Nagtatrabaho ang ama nito sa mga Hassan, personal driver ng matanda noong ito ay buhay pa. Ngunit sa isang hindi inaasahan na pangyayari biglang magbabago ang yugto ng buhay niya. #obsession #hostage #possession

He'll lie and steal and cheat and beg you from his knees. Make you think he means it this time. - Phil has impulse control disorder and Dan sees him for more than that.

One night. One time. One fatal accident. One girl starting the age old war.

In the flow of a story, a collection of poems depicting how the joy of a lover was broken and revived.

This will actually be a mix of headcanons I write, headcanons I don't know how to write and facts I've learned about the series I think

Something I wrote a long (loooooooong) time ago, but never posted - Anna it's really bad and things escalate really quick.

Just a place to keep all of my impulse short stories If you have any prompts or line ideas, shoot me a message!