Dricaah

Conflicts... Like it or not, we live every day. Fights between family or between lovers. Things that force us to do what we don't want to do, that's why we have conflicts. Favors... Doing homework, making the bed. Unfair things for us, but we don't even realize it's for our good. Sometimes we ask ourselves " Why do you have to make the bed? I'm going to make it all night!". Yeah, if we bother too much.... Favors and conflicts go together. Has anyone ever asked you for a favor? If so, do you realize that you always fight with the person asking "Why are you asking me to do it? Do it yourself!" That's what Mônica, Do Contra(DC) and Cebola will learn!

Dricaah

The gang goes on a space trip across a different and mysterious planet. Everything seems to be going well, but the sky starts to turn a violet color... When the gang finds out who the villain is, they stop...

Hiklaus

A turma é convidada a passar as férias escolares no sítio da avó de Mônica. Cebola está disposto a reconquistar o amor da garota, mesmo ela estando namorando Do Contra, mas algo deixa o rapaz intrigado. Ele encontra uma fotografia de um casal que lhe parece muito familiar, e vai contar com uma ajuda mais que especial para resolver o mistério envolvendo essa fotografia. Mistério, aventura e muita confusão espera por você nesta história cheia de surpresas!

Vatrushka

The years inevitably passed for the gang... And the beginning of adult life brings with it countless existential crises. Denise, now studying Journalism, seeks to rewrite and understand her own narrative. Maybe she doesn't want to remain just a secondary character. Perhaps, she is no longer so willing to accept this label. And that's how she rebelled. And this is her story.

M F Morningstar

His eyes still linger in my memories, brown and familiar. A month after the costume ball and I still remember you, Ghost Watcher, as if it hadn't been days and especially as if I'd known you a lifetime. As the days passed, I found that no matter how much time passed, what I had felt had become eternal. You won me over as quickly as you left and the only thing left for me to do is hope you return sometime, not just for a night, not just for a day. I confess that after a while, my hopes of seeing you were fading, but deep down, I hoped that I could see you again. And I truly thought I would never see you again, but one fine day you returned and with that everything I had felt that night hits me like a devastating wave. I had fallen in love with a ghost, but not just any ghost, but the Watching Ghost. I promised myself I'd find out who the real Watchful Ghost is behind the mask and that's what I'm going to do. Get ready, dear Ghost Watcher, for I won't give up until I get what I want.

sam561

Perhaps the boarding school that prided itself so much on its perfect students was the most imperfect. Warnings: Throughout the fanfic couples will appear crackship style, if you don't like this style, please avoid reading and/or respect those who like it; Fanfic also posted on Spirit as LittleSam Cover image: unsplash