Selfaware Stories

(I took inspiration from vialy_MC) ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------ Since the fourth generation of pokemon the moment you saw Regigigas you had a huge interest in him being the ace of your team in any competitive tournament since you loved his ability even if it was usesless you just loved the sensation of panic your brain gave when he was hit with a super effective attack but that didn't stop your fav pokemon to won some tournaments along your team of the others members of the Regis But one day a friend show you this game about cookies going in an adventure to get a crown and manage a Kingdom even though at first it didn't pick your interest but after some problems with your own parents you found the game interesting and started to play it more and found the game perfect to escape the problems of your house And even though the cookies started to do strange things in fights as dodging or literally block attacks you loved the game thinking it was a mechanic of the game and you loved the game for the happy room it did when things weren't good in your own And they appriciated you as you did to them You created a Kingdom for them Fufill theirs wishes and gave them a place to call home You didn't judge as you laugh at their interactions beetwen them Or so it was until your time run out Cookie Run Kingdom is owned by DevSisters and Pokemon is owned by Game Freak and Nintendo

I got reincarnated into a female dominated lesbian novel and became a dominant blonde male villain. They wanted me to drug the princess and try to do her and the fmc will try to stop me Bullshit! I defied the narrative plot and didn't drug the princess and talked to her like a normal person. I didn't try to charm her with my "nonexistent charisma" and "zero social skills" I broke her brain with random facts and stupidity "This woman thinks she can counter the RKO but I silenced her with The THREE MOST DANGEROUS LETTERS: R-K-O OUTTA NOWHERE! And took a selfie Now the author is panicking and the story wants me dead because I defied the narrative plot. "Im supposed to lay dead so I can fill your weak fragile ego" "Eat A Rko outta nowhere." I rkoed the female protagonist and hit a jojo pose. Hehe! (Updates weekly on Thursday and Friday)

No one is safe. The torch of man and every single intelligent being on the planet is at stake. A hyper-intelligent race known as the Endall sees themselves as the superior race and they will die defending that title. There are trillions upon trillions of these things that were created by the uncaring hands of evolution as a deadline that humanity failed to reach. And then there's Mosh. Mosh is a seemingly normal giant that is nothing but a pawn in the human military's eyes but he is much more than he realizes. Mosh is just living his life and sees himself as an unfortunate bystander in a global crisis. But he's being watched by more than just the eyes of the unknown. Viewer Discretion is advised for violence, gore, language, alcohol use, and sexual themes.

It all started with Psychofiesta. A psychology department event that was supposed to be about psychology somehow turned into emotional warfare, public breakdowns, and one very questionable leadership decision- Mine. Somewhere between directing a production that was falling apart, questioning whether I was in love with Voji or Russell or just emotionally unstable and dealing with Akash, things got complicated. Then Adrien Maxwell walked in. And suddenly, this wasn't just confusion anymore. It was a mess. A love triangle? No. More like emotional geometry- with too many angles and no clear answers. Because liking someone is easy. Figuring out why...is where things falls apart.

Living in an apocalyptic world, Liew Yue Yi is the last survivor of her world, struggling to survive. One day, as Yue Yi was collecting resources, her phone suddenly glows and pops out the characters of her favourite game, Twisted Wonderland, into her world, but somehow... These people were aware that Yue Yi is the player of the game and wants to bring her to their world... How will she survive this?

▶︎•၊၊||၊|။|||||။၊|။• "Oh who is she? A misty memory; A haunting face..... is she a lost embrace?" . . . . You can't remember who you were or are or... what or where you came from like mist every time you try to reach to slips through your fingers -.. --- -. .----. - / -... . .-.. .. . ...- . / - .... . -- / .. - .----. ... / .- / .-.. .. . ..--..

so i was bored so i decided to write a story where the narrator didnt know what they were narrating cuz why not lol

I asked y'all to describe Verma and your writing is soo good, I felt it needs to be seen by the world. Hence started this book that contains the contributions from my sweet lovely readers. You can send me anything you wish to share about the Enchanted world (poems, theories, alternative stories) literally anything and I will post them here and tag you. Feel free to also share any other work, you think needs to be appreciated P.S: No 18+ content pls

this is the tale of Y/N. the one character that almost every story surrounds. this is Y/N's story, about how her days go by. be warned, it gets messy. the

I read a cliché MM romance novel. I roasted it. I fell asleep. Now I'm inside it. Unfortunately, I'm not the male lead. I'm not the love interest either. I'm a background character with three lines, zero relevance, and a tragic fate if I sneeze near the plot. My plan? ✔ Stay irrelevant ✔ Avoid romance tropes ✔ Complete the system's tasks ✔ Go home The problem? The system is a sassy, unhelpful diva who keeps assigning suspiciously romantic tasks, the male lead will not stop staring at me, and the universe keeps throwing "accidental" skinship, one-bed situations, and emotional bonding moments directly at my face. I refuse to fall in love. I refuse to become important. I refuse to be the love interest. ...So why is the exit option suddenly asking if I'm sure I want to leave? A self-aware, trope-mocking MM romance where the main character does everything in his power not to be loved- and fails anyway. ©COPYRIGHT NOTICE © 2026 Aria Rae. All rights reserved. No part of this work may be copied, shared, or translated without the author's written permission. This story is a work of fiction. Any resemblance to real people, events, or situations is purely coincidental.

Welcome, dear reader, to a world meticulously constructed with love, care, and absolutely zero foresight. A world where OCs are so powerful they sneeze and continents cry. A world so overdesigned that my final villain was defeated in Chapter One by a protagonist who winked. I should know. I wrote him. And him. (Different guy, same god complex.) Anyway, the point is: I did too good a job. I've crafted demigods, actual gods timelines, paradoxes, cosmic-level reset buttons. And somewhere along the way, I... uh... kind of deleted tension as a concept. Conflict? Resolved before lunch. Villains? Rehabilitated via hug. Stakes? Dead on arrival. It got boring. Not just for you, for me. Imagine being the literal narrator and having nothing left to narrate but flawless victories and sexy people brooding about how flawless they are. So, in a stroke of pure desperation (or genius, we'll call it genius) I found her. Nyx.

At a time where a girl now called Aria Saito -if that really there name, gets into the world Danganronpa Aria Saito got transported into Danganronpa before the V3 casts are chosen. Of course she can't go in season 53 as one of the cast it already full unless...? Cover not mine Created: Thursday, August 27 5:42 pm End: still going

The key to effective leadership is to understand your own character. You can do this by developing your authentic leadership style and living a life that is aligned with your values. Is your self-awareness high?

A lone office worker discovers that things may get better, if they look between the lines.

Another poem about the contradictions of life. If you'd like to shorten the read, read the first two words of each line. You'll get the idea. Cover art is by Pablo Picasso.

My name, is the Wisp Whisperer. I'm dead. I'm not joking. I died. Uhhhhhh. So, here's the thing, this series is over. I'm a very irrelevant character, and I'm also a very new character. Characters like me, we go to Heaven High school. A high school in the Heavens that's basically just there to distract us and teach to to fight while major characters like Reaper handle and prepare for any real shit. So, this is my pointless story.

My life is full of experiences, things that many people will never understand if they aren't there experiencing it with me. So it's difficult for me to talk about these things to just anyone. So I write, I write it all done in hopes that maybe I can make them understand, to make you understand.

Natsuki and Yuri are always arguing, but when Yuri gets Natsuki a gift, their whole relationship changes.