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Wilbur Penn

It Doesn't Matter, 'Cause Nothing Matters

Back home, War-torn!Tom (Mid-20th century Brighton), only fourteen, would've had his family to build him back up if it weren't for the zombie apocalypse and the jarring teleportation to another universe. He was a teenager, and he came as an imperfect package to the Watsons, with a crackwhore birth mom and genetic, hormonal depression because of her. They didn't even learn of his condition before he was forcibly separated from them, his mom, dad, and two brothers, in a crowd of panicked people. He makes friends, plenty of them, and survives as best as he can, just holding out until he finds every member of his family, safe and sound, hopefully. All he has is hope, which is thin in a war-torn world. Until he's transported another dimension. Back home, Vampiric-sight!Thomas (18th century Great Britain), sixteen, would try to escape his possessive family at any cost, but they wouldn't even give him the mercy of killing him. He was handicapped from birth, blind and regarded as weak, until he met a strangely kind and warm Wilbur. He only learns that him and his kin are cold-blooded ones when he's forcibly turned and hoarded in their coven. The Micrafes are a powerful family, and he has no chance of escaping, even with his new gift of sight. Sight of truth. He knows that his new family are not lying when they say they love him, but not in a way anyone would prefer. They use violence and manipulation as means of getting people to stay, and even Tommy sees that Wilbur and Technoblade used to be like him, that Phil used to be like all of them. He's too scared and focused on his survival to sympathise, though. Who he becomes because of them is broken, and not bright, and who he once was starts to fade. Until he's transported somewhere he doesn't know. In the here and now, Aishite!Tommy (22nd century Manburg), seventeen and counting, would give anything to see his family look at him. Truly look at him and see who he is, and love him for it. He lives a modern life in a futuristic world, with advanced technology, space exploration, and even superpowers granted by government issued scientists, to create better (or perhaps more efficient) law enforcement. Unfortunately for them, criminals get ahold of these experiments and serums and turn themselves into supervillains. Soon everyone with money or means to steal can become powerful, and passed through genes, generations become more enhanced and powerful. His family, with no recorded last names in order to remain hidden, are government issued heroes, and he's cannon fodder, adopted in order to appear kind and gracious in public eye. But Tommy has only ever felt love from the Crafts when they first met, and wants it back, deep down. He puts on the suit of a vigilante and tries to live up to becoming a hero, disguising himself as a hero in training and gaining their favour. They have no idea who he is, and don't keep tabs on their black sheep in order to figure it out. But as stakes rise and Tommy begins to realise they'll never see who he is under the mask without hating him forever, he loses hope of having a family.  Until two kids his age who look a lot like him appear out of nowhere in his secret base (which is really just a small backyard shed one of his vigilante friends procured for him). Both as scared as him, both with similar names and derivatives, and similar family, yet so different. As Aishite-Tommy struggles to keep them secret and get them back home, they eventually have to work together and better understand each other in order to juggle everything that's going on, on top of the government's dictator, or President Schlatt, planning to tip the economy in favour of the rich, mostly himself, and destroy anyone that gets in his way.
NotASnaccImAMel · 3.8K Views

His Curse Her Redeemer

[Trigger warnings!: This is dark Romance, Gory themes and bloodshed, curse words and mature content] ** "No, please!" I cried out, as I sat up immediately, cradling my hurt shoulder. He just stood there staring in a deadly calm way at me. "Don't hurt me, please." I sobbed hysterically. The more I dragged my butt along the floor to get away from him, the closer he got, with those torturously slow daunting steps of his. He soon closed the remaining distance between us and came to kneel on one knee beside me. I kept my gaze on my shaky hand which was on my lap while the other cradled my hurt arm carefully. "Hurt you?" He threw his head back and chuckled like it was the most funny thing he'd heard in ages. I couldn't help but stare at his attractive features as he chuckled. Although those chuckles were unsettling. "Hurt you? I'll do more than hurt you if I was given the chance." As at this time, there was no trace of laughter on his face, just pure animosity. I felt a shiver run down my spine at his words. "You don't deserve to live, curse." He drew closer to me so we were just a few inches apart, and whispered very slowly. ** She was his curse and he was her redeemer. How would you feel if one day you find out that you know nothing about yourself. Even your age had been a lie all along. Although Seraphina knew that she had lost her memory, seeing as she woke up one day by the side of a river bank knowing nothing about herself except her name and her fake age, she never seized to wonder what had happened to her. She had always wondered why she brought bad luck to people who really cared for her. She had always wondered what that missing part of her memory entailed. She had always wondered why he wouldn't leave her be. Him. The tall man with the blonde hair, black eyes, signature cloak and a heartless army. Why did he send her messages on the walls? Why could she feel his presence? Why was he after her, killing the families and villagers that always took her in, that cared for her? Why was he playing a game of hide and seek? He obviously could catch her if he wanted, but he seemed to enjoy the chase. Why? And then one day she realised why. It was no other reason than because she was a curse. His Curse. And he was her Redeemer. Find me on Instagram @officialeseagbontaen
Sose_Penn5 · 113.5K Views

MORE THAN A MAN

The only way when someone can ever be more than a man is when the person is a woman pretending to be a man. It was never Penn wish to don on male clothing and act like a man but it was the only thing she could do if she wanted to survive. Living on the streets before she came across a man whose character was erratic and unpredictable, the man offered Penn to be his heir and Penn had no choice but to accept because her life depends on the protection which the man could offer. Penn secret was discovered by her new adopted father who wanted her to remain in her guise as a man to deal with certain issues and cause an insurgency which the man was convinced that Penn was perfect for. Keeping her identity a secret from others and at the same time planning to take down the empire is more than enough work for anybody to handle and as if that was not enough. She just had to learn some deep secrets about her family that seemed to tilt everything she believed in and fall for the Prince even when she knows that she was trying to dethrone his father. Yeah, Penn life was capital letters COMPLICATED. •••••• “My prince.” Penn greeted as she bowed her head then stretched out her hand for a handshake. “I don’t believe that we have met, my name is Penn, the heir of Lord Vallas. He is my adopted Father.” “You…” The lady besides the prince started and Penn shifted her attention to the lady as she choked on her words. “That is a very fine color of red you are wearing.” Penn smiled at her as the lady sputtered and her face turn a very nice shade of red. “We have met.” The prince said forcefully, making Penn drag her eyes away from the lady to look at the man who was directly from of her. “In the store today remember. The encounter was... unique.” Penn eyes brow went down like she was trying to recall something. “My Prince, I don’t remember this encounter, the only unique encounter I had today was with a spoilt brat and I don’t think you are one, or are you Your Majesty?”
Ritzyopera · 18.4K Views

The Rings of Terrors: Runaway Warrior

It all begin like a mystery, a huge mystery. A strange phenomenon that struck the whole supernatural world of Wediconeans into confusion. Powers, authorities and personality of a true caller being exchanged and given to the wrong one. After the creation of Wediconeans and its people, tragedy struck the land which lead into total choas, disaster and catastrophe. Everyone was confused and perturbed by the turn up of event. Noone has ever imagine that such pandomenon would ever happen. Fear and horror became the order of the day until.....until the Terror gods appears and handled the issue amicably, but still yet that isn't all.... Rings forged out by the Terrors were given to the chosen ones. Thus the realm of Santush has been taken over by the wrong one, yet the rings were shared due to the fact that the pure soul would surely arise one day and save the land from the hands of the ruler, King Jett! And when Elena arises to become the chosen mistress, her mind isn't prepared to save her people, instead she's so focus to save the daylight of the bleeding world were she stays, making her to become the runaway warrior who is afraid of war. Thus it is said that he would runs from a fight, seeks to fight another day. Would Elena go back to her land to save her people from disaster and calamities? Many mysteries are hidden around the rings and yet she seem to be the key and antidote to something huge, what could that be and would the hidden mysteries ever be revealed?... A book filled with Romance, secrets,hatred,power tussle, supernatural turmoil, manipulation of powers, unending action, love, suspense, heroism and of course, mind-twisting plot twists.
Razin_Penn · 722 Views
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