Queerplatonic Stories

You are a curious angel that just arrived in heaven. To get rid of your boredom, you get a permit to go to hell. Too bad your pet, Cursed Cat Alastor, has other plans...

Peter Parker's life had never been straightforward. Especially not after the bug bite. The end of his junior year of high school is near, and, having been Spider-Man for a year, Peter gets a little reward when he lands Liz Allan. But good things always come to an end... just not so soon normally. After a seemingly routine battle at an Oscorp location goes sideways, Peter's left dazed, lost, and confused in an entirely new world. A world where heroes are celebrities as much as they are saviors. A world where even the mundane citizens can shoot fire or use telepathy. Peter wants no part in it. But what choice does he have when there's no way back home? After reluctantly agreeing to attend UA, Peter has to choose whether he wants to keep this new world at an arms' length forever, or learn to live with loss, and truly honor his Uncle Ben's famous words. And eventually, he'll have to handle a battle with enemies both old and new.

" 𝙘𝙤𝙢𝙚 𝙤𝙣 𝙜𝙪𝙢𝙨𝙝𝙤𝙚 / 𝙗𝙚 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙤𝙣𝙚 𝙩𝙤 𝙝𝙚𝙡𝙥 𝙢𝙚 𝙤𝙪𝙩! ,, "ʏᴏᴜ'ʀᴇ ɴᴏᴛ ᴛᴀᴋɪɴɢ ᴍᴇ ᴛᴏ ᴀ ꜱᴇᴄᴏɴᴅᴀʀʏ ʟᴏᴄᴀᴛɪᴏɴ, ᴀʀᴇ ʏᴏᴜ?" "ʏᴏᴜ'ʀᴇ ᴘᴀʀᴀɴᴏɪᴅ. ɢᴇᴛ ɪɴ ᴛʜᴇ ᴄᴀʀ." "ᴛʜᴇ ᴡᴀʏ ʏᴏᴜ ꜱᴀɪᴅ ᴛʜᴀᴛ ꜱᴏᴜɴᴅꜱ ᴀ ʟᴏᴛ ʟɪᴋᴇ ʏᴏᴜ'ʀᴇ ɢᴏɴɴᴀ ᴋɪʟʟ ᴍᴇ." "ꜱᴇᴄᴏɴᴅᴀʀʏ ʟᴏᴄᴀᴛɪᴏɴꜱ ᴀʀᴇɴ'ᴛ ᴛɪᴍᴇ-ᴇꜰꜰɪᴄɪᴇɴᴛ. ɪꜰ ɪ ᴡᴀɴᴛᴇᴅ ᴛᴏ ᴋɪʟʟ ʏᴏᴜ, ʏᴏᴜ'ᴅ ᴀʟʀᴇᴀᴅʏ ʙᴇ ᴅᴇᴀᴅ." "ᴡᴇʟʟ, ɪꜱɴ'ᴛ ᴛʜᴀᴛ ᴄᴏᴍꜰᴏʀᴛɪɴɢ." /𝐎𝐑/ In which you find yourself in the Umbrella Academy, with no clear answers nor way to get back to your own reality. Oh- and less than two weeks to save the world. " 𝙝𝙤𝙬 𝙘𝙖𝙣 𝙨𝙤𝙢𝙚𝙤𝙣𝙚 𝙗𝙚 𝙩𝙝𝙞𝙨 𝙘𝙖𝙡𝙢 / 𝙬𝙝𝙚𝙣 𝙘𝙤𝙣𝙛𝙧𝙤𝙣𝙩𝙚𝙙 𝙬𝙞𝙩𝙝 𝙖 𝙘𝙧𝙞𝙢𝙚 𝙨𝙘𝙚𝙣𝙚 𝙩𝙝𝙖𝙩 𝙡𝙤𝙤𝙠𝙨 𝙡𝙞𝙠𝙚 𝙖𝙣 𝙖𝙗𝙖𝙩𝙩𝙤𝙞𝙧? ,, [UPDATES EVERY SUNDAY!] [five x gender neutral!reader], queerplatonic [but heavy on the platonic side of it]

The story you're about to read is a different take on the black butler x modern reader and black butler kitten stories of the 2010s. A few things to keep in mind. 1. The OC is a black woman and she will be navigating the story as such. There may be cultural references and lingo so please, please don't be disrespectful in the comments. You will be blocked. 2. The OC is also asexual, and this will be important regarding some interactions with the characters (not Ciel) 3. Janeice is selectively mute. You'll see why if you read along ;). *Art used in this story do not belong to me*

【 𝗖𝗢𝗠𝗜𝗡𝗚 𝗦𝗢𝗢𝗡 】 ⋆ ˚｡⋆୨୧˚💎 𝐒𝐎𝐍𝐈𝐂 𝐏𝐑𝐈𝐌𝐄 '' 𝕴 ʟɪᴠᴇ ɪɴ ᴛʜᴇ sᴘᴀᴄᴇ ʙᴇᴛᴡᴇᴇɴ ᴛʜᴇ sᴛᴀʀs ᴀɴᴅ ᴛʜᴇ sᴋʏ. '' ss. 𝑨𝒏𝒄𝒊𝒆𝒏𝒕 𝑫𝒓𝒆𝒂𝒎𝒔 𝒊𝒏 𝒂 𝑴𝒐𝒅𝒆𝒓𝒏 𝑳𝒂𝒏𝒅. ❨ 🪽💠 . ❩ ⋆ ˚｡⋆୨୧˚ ✧ ━ 𝐈𝐍 𝐖𝐇𝐈𝐂𝐇 Y/N is immortal yet an optimistic weasel, overall viewed as an average friend to anyone and glad to help anyone in need. But surely they have secrets hidden behind that cheerful behaviour, why else would a certain hedgehog find them in the core of the Shatterverse out of the blue? ૢ✧∘* ❖┆𝐒𝐎𝐍𝐈𝐂 𝐏𝐑𝐈𝐌𝐄【 𝐒𝐨𝐧𝐢𝐜 & 𝐒𝐡𝐚𝐝𝐨𝐰 】𝐱 𝐑𝐄𝐀𝐃𝐄𝐑【 𝐐𝐔𝐄𝐄𝐑𝐏𝐋𝐀𝐓𝐎𝐍𝐈𝐂𝐀𝐋 】 © 𝑺𝒆𝒈𝒂 © 𝑺𝒐𝒏𝒊𝒄 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝑯𝒆𝒅𝒈𝒆𝒉𝒐𝒈 © 𝑴𝒂𝒏 𝒐𝒇 𝑨𝒄𝒕𝒊𝒐𝒏 𝑬𝒏𝒕𝒆𝒓𝒕𝒂𝒊𝒏𝒎𝒆𝒏𝒕 © 𝑾𝒊𝒍𝒅𝑩𝒓𝒂𝒊𝒏 𝑺𝒕𝒖𝒅𝒊𝒐𝒔 © 𝑵𝒆𝒕𝒇𝒍𝒊𝒙 𝑨𝒏𝒊𝒎𝒂𝒕𝒊𝒐𝒏 © -𝑽3𝑵𝑼𝑺_𝑨𝑵4𝑫𝒀0𝑴3𝑵𝑬 ✧ ━ 𝐴𝐷𝐼𝐴𝑀𝐷 𝑤𝑟𝑖𝑡𝑒𝑟

This is just going to be a book where I wright about things that have happened that make me think this person amazing And I'm not telling anybody who they are, because you don't need to know.

A city scorched by sun and politics. Magic folded into science. Bureaucracy wearing revolutionary masks. In this cycle of intertwined stories, characters move through eroding regimes, clandestine research, and the quiet violence of loyalty and betrayal. Gender, power, and identity blur at the edges, leaving room for irreverence, decadence, and moments of raw connection. Written in a style that balances intellectual rigor with sensual detail, this is prose for those drawn to political intrigue, queer realities, and the delicate tension between resistance and complicity. Nothing is pure. Everything matters. And sometimes, truth arrives-in capital letters.

When your team is asleep, sometimes you have to turn to unusual sources for help. Especially when you're stranded in the middle of nowhere. Set post ranked arc and post ramen/ohagi, making this the second fic in my running QP Skullvin series. I recommend reading ramen/ohagi first (it's also on my Wattpad) for a bit of context as to where these two are up to in their friendship/relationship together. This fic involves minor discussion of cars and related things, except I can't drive and don't really know what I'm talking about, so if any of that feels unrealistic, write it off as Splatoon Universe differences or something.

Grape Soda wakes up one night to a stranger sitting at the end of his bed, this stranger claims to be his guardian angel.

When Dan slips into one of his bratty moods after filming and recording all day with Arin and refuses to go to bed, Arin does all his best to make his Sweet Siren fall asleep.. even if it means singing to him~. [Cover art by smnius on Twitter]

Todd lays awake at night and has a crisis. OR Todd realizes he is aromantic and struggles. CROSSPOSTED ON AO3 Aromantic!Todd Anderson; Pre-slash; Angst Read the authors note for content warnings and read at your own risk :)

Anxious? Check. Exhausted? Check. Self-loathing?... Check. Do you ever just want to disappear? Maybe become invisible, or vanish into another world? Levy often day-dreams of it. All Leviathan sees when she looks at herself is a living, breathing, wreck. No matter how hard she tries, or how much she works, nothing she does seems to improve. Matters become even worse when she wishes herself into a whole new world; one that oddly depends on her for redemption. Previous humans called "The Wonderers" failed to heal their mystical landscape, and for some reason they think that Leviathan is finally the one who can mend it. From shadow serpents, a colour-bleached Queen, and a kingdom of fan-fiction writers, Levy's heart grows too much on this weird world. She wage battles within and outside of herself to help this world... and get back so she can complete her homework. A modern twist on the classic we all know and love: Alice in Wonderland by Lewis Carroll.

a story of two confused young girls, exploring love, friendship, sexuality.

Some doomed timeline where whoops! Looks like someone forgot to make the Game! And when your powers involve Seeing the best course of action for you and your friends, a lack of purpose or meaning can really start to take its toll. Welcome to being human, Rose. The rest of us are also learning to deal. (Rose x OC, Past Rose x Kanaya, Queerplatonic Beta Kids)

Fate is unavoidable. It's destiny. Most people don't mind, they rejoice when it comes for them, they yearn for the day they'll meet the person Fate has chosen for them. But Phineas has forever dreaded the day his timer would hit zero, romance just isn't his thing and soulmates are too constricting. The last thing he expected his soulmate to be is a young man who is somehow more zany and eccentric than Phineas himself. With no other viable options, an awkward romance is formed, leaving Phineas trying to hide the fact that he has no romantic feelings for the person he's destined to spend his life with.

‟ 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙩𝙤𝙡𝙙 𝙢𝙚 𝙤𝙣𝙘𝙚 𝙩𝙝𝙖𝙩 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙬𝙤𝙪𝙡𝙙 𝙛𝙤𝙡𝙡𝙤𝙬 𝙢𝙚 𝙞𝙣𝙩𝙤 𝙝𝙚𝙡𝙡 / 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙤𝙝 𝙢𝙖𝙣, 𝙩𝙝𝙖𝙩 𝙥𝙡𝙖𝙘𝙚 𝙞𝙨 𝙛𝙖𝙧 𝙗𝙚𝙝𝙞𝙣𝙙 𝙢𝙚 𝙣𝙤𝙬 „ ‟ꜰᴏʀ ꜱᴏᴍᴇᴏɴᴇ ᴡʜᴏ ᴄᴀɴ ᴛɪᴍᴇ ᴛʀᴀᴠᴇʟ, ʏᴏᴜ ꜱᴜʀᴇ ᴅᴏ ᴄᴏɴꜱɪꜱᴛᴇɴᴛʟʏ ʜᴀᴠᴇ ᴛʜᴇ ᴡᴏʀꜱᴛ ᴛɪᴍɪɴɢ ᴏᴜᴛ ᴏꜰ ᴀɴʏᴏɴᴇ ɪ ᴋɴᴏᴡ.„ /𝐎𝐑/ In which Vanille Feint pauses their self-isolation to attend the funeral of Sir Reginald Hargreeves, only to run into their best friend in the world and the person at fault for getting them stuck in a teenager's body (one in the same, Five Hargreeves). And better yet, he comes bearing news of an apocalypse- one that they'd spent years thinking about. ‟ 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙩𝙤𝙢𝙤𝙧𝙧𝙤𝙬, 𝙬𝙚'𝙡𝙡 𝙠𝙚𝙚𝙥 𝙡𝙤𝙤𝙠𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙛𝙤𝙧 𝙘𝙡𝙪𝙚𝙨 / 𝙩𝙤 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙧𝙞𝙙𝙙𝙡𝙚𝙨 𝙨𝙥𝙚𝙡𝙡𝙚𝙙 𝙤𝙪𝙩 𝙞𝙣 𝙤𝙪𝙧 𝙨𝙤𝙪𝙥 „

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"What's got you so worked up squirt? You usually aren't quite this quiet." The grayish blonde haired person asks gently. "Oh, lighten up Tats. Just because I'm quiet doesn't mean something is necessarily wrong." The smaller one snaps. The blondish one gives her a knowing look, they know for a fact that it does, indeed, mean that. The brown haired one sighs in frustration. "I just wish sometimes that life was more fair..." The Blondish haired person gestures for her to continue. "Everyone puts specific quirks up on a pedestal that you couldn't reach with ten stepladders, and anything that doesn't quite fit that description is forgotten and left behind. I guess I'm just sick of it... What can I do, I guess..." She mutters, upset. She finishes off the end of the rant angrily, and the tall one sighs sadly. "Nothing we can do about it, squirt. Best we can do is move forward. Leave the hero work to the special ones, ok? The group talks outside the gate for a few more minutes, and starts picking up their things that they set down so they could watch the students' commute, and set out on their own way. After all, not everybody can be some huge protagonist in an epic adventure. The brown haired girl laughs at something the dark pink haired girl says, and replies with a witty comment of her own, sending the entire group into a fit of giggles. But sometimes, you just get lucky I guess. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Bnha does not belong to me, neither does the classes at Yuuei. All rights go to Horikoshi.

Song fancomic using lyrics from "Abandon the Hospital" by Everybody's Worried About Owen.