Iterators Stories

Silly book of Rain World oneshots to distract myself from writing Voyager for a while. Yes, requests are open. Yes, some ships will probably be involved. Go crazy.

It was just a normal day when they came. It was just a normal day when canon was thrown out the window, never to return. It was just a normal day when Izuku met his saviors, the Slugcats. (Crossposted from AO3, it has a different description there)

This is just a funny little story I wanted to make! This does follow with my Iterator OC and her cycles until her doom, what does she choose to do those days? Who knows, well her and I but still! You can understand I'm not in a good place and I'm just wanting to write about a character soon to have their can collapse and also have to deal with the rot once it sooner or later gets to her.

A short story from Pebble's POV

Two Falling Leaves had faith in his neighbours in the Array Group, faith that they wouldn't abandon one of their own in their time of need. But when Eleven Clouds shuts himself off from the others and their superstructure shows signs of concerning damages, the others don't lift a finger to help. When Eleven Clouds is deemed exhaustively incapacitated TFL will do anything, anything to get back at the rest of the Arrays Group. But not all is as it seems...

This story happened during the Thousand Year Cycles in the Rainworld universe after Silver of Straw's Disappearance or Death after confirming the solution to the Great Problem. Eleventh Spikes, a young and aspiring iterator joins the group of The Reverberation during this. A group of iterators finding a way to entertain and evolve revolutionary ideas stem the boredom plaguing the iterators in solving the Great Problem problem. Here they meet Three Scales, an amicable friend since their creation who they haven't chatted with for a long time but now here they are, reliving old memories and discussing the less favorable chatter like the solution which is the Triple Affirmative. But unfortunately, Three Scales has to leave the group, leaving Eleventh Spikes to navigate the increasing complexity of iterators discussions... Either leading to a greater path or plunging down deep to the bottom rock... It'll be full of social awkwardness and iterator shenanigans(which i will come up with whatever it is i should do make a slice of life iterator in this universe of Rainworld)! P.S This is my first attempt to make a story out of my laziness. Good luck to me! *Dies*

These are just things that have popped into my head before some of this is just be practicing my writing, other times it's just jokes. Anyhow, go ahead, enjoy or whatever you readers are supposed to do. There's swearing. And some cringe moments, but yk, be cringe be free or whatever.

Five Pebbles had resigned himself countless cycles ago to the fact that the rest of his existence would be spent in the snow, with only the music of his pearl for company. A green slugcat had other ideas. ---- Destiny had found something, she didn't know if it could help her chosen son, but she was a little desperate, so she didn't think twice when the little robot and the green slug with powers beyond her understanding got close enough to the universe. She grabbed them and hoped things would go okay. ---------- All AUs belong to their respective owners Forced God of Destruction concept by @harrish6