୭̥⋆*｡𝗣𝗟𝗔𝗧𝗢𝗡𝗜𝗖 𝗖𝗥𝗨𝗦𝗛 Basically a super angsty ff Don't read this if ur looking for a book to gush over I'm projecting. dwt x fem oc includes triggering content, tws in each chapter. (old book)

He takes a step forward and stops. He shakes his head looking down at his feet "I can't kiss you, Analia." Why does he have to say my name like that? The way he says it is so intoxicating. It sends chills throughout my body, every time it spills from out of his mouth. "Why not, Ryder?" I say lifting his head with my hand and resting it on his cheek. He looks into my eyes with widen eyes, knowing that I have the same affect on him, that he has on me. "Cause your kiss will be the death of me, Analia." "At least you'll die happy," I say shrugging, looking up at him. "Fuck it." *:･ﾟ✧*:･ﾟ✧ Analia, meaning kindhearted and compassionate. Analia Rayne was both those things. Even when she was both those things, her life was not as smooth as it seemed. A list of things is what made it not so perfect. A change is what she wanted and a change is what she got, a drastic one. To be an assassin. Many things came along with being an assassin, but it never mentioned him. Ryder, meaning warrior. Ryder Kingston was a hell of a warrior. He knew being an assassin too well, it is what he's been doing for years now. His past is the biggest why. Opening up was something he struggled with. But, never would he had thought that the girl with turquoise eyes, that once he looked into them he felt safe, with an obsession of baking, and sarcastic remarks would be someone he would confide in so easily. As much as Ryder didn't know, Analia also didn't know how this guy with no filter, literally, and a smile that she adored, would become her endless addiction. *:･ﾟ✧*:･ﾟ✧ *Warning* Very mature and things that might be triggering are included.

"Nobody deserves misery, but sometimes it's just your turn." Davina Blackwell has spent 5 years planning out how to tare apart the Viper mafia, along with the man who had once loved her. Matteo Creed has spent 5 years mourning the loss of his soulmate, only for an unexpected marriage to stir in his family. Once Davina comes face to face with her epic love, will she forget about the heartbreak and betrayal or learn to overcome her demons? Either way, karmas a real bitch.

After their best friend, Dream is put in jail, Technoblade tries to convince them to help him break Dream out. What will they choose? And what are the consequences? ----- -slow updates

"Oh come on now" This is a Dream x Character smut story. There will be Fluff and Smut throughout these chapters. There will not be many trigger warnings apart from the ones I am about to list below but if any warnings come up in the chapter please do not read unless you are completely comfortable with it. Trigger Warnings: • Certain parts in the chapters may refer to harmful kinks, such as knife play or breath play. • There might be a bit of past trauma talk but nothing particularly horrific. Any picture used are not mine and are copyright free

sleepless nights, puppy love, tear-stained faces, conflicting feelings, late night phone calls, how did all of this stem from a single, impulsive decision to text a stranger? WHERE Ray McCoy's boredom and impulsive decision to text her "number neighbor" leaves her life a lot more interesting than before. [Dream x fem!oc]

Rue is a witch. She was born from a fallen star just like all the other witches are. But hers fell into a pond, making her technically a swamp witch. And no one wants to come see a swamp witch. Especially not one with no actual swamp. All she has is a pond hidden deep in the mountains, where no humans or magical creatures pass through. So Rue spends her days by the pond she was born in and the surrounding forest gathering mushrooms and talking to frogs. Her spells are all practical for her life and sometimes experimental for fun. But she rarely gets a customer for a potion and she's never been invited to a gathering. Her life has always been simple, if not a little lonely, yet peaceful. And then a Death Cap sprouts up by her pond. Bringing chaos with him. Typical of a poisonous fungus to cause trouble. ~~ "Personally, I think you should find another pond." I said with a huff, looking over the strange man who's been murking up my pond for the past few days. His yellow eyes cut into me, slight sneer on his lips, "you're a witch aren't you?" "Yup!" I replied, prodding the mud with my toe. "And witches take clients for spells." "Sounds about right." I nodded. "Then give me the fucking spell." He growled out. I arched a brow at him. "You're not my client." "You-" "No." I replied sweetly, "Go away I don't like you, you tried to kill me!" "You tried to rob me!" He seethed. "No I tried to get pre paid for my assistance, you rejected it. Now we are done." He pointed to his bleeding abdomen, "no. We aren't." I stared at the blood soaked bandages for a moment, "that seems like a you problem."

❧ 𝙋𝙀𝙏𝙍𝙄𝘾𝙃𝙊𝙍 ━ 𝙖 𝙥𝙡𝙚𝙖𝙨𝙖𝙣𝙩 𝙨𝙢𝙚𝙡𝙡 𝙖𝙛𝙩𝙚𝙧 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙛𝙞𝙧𝙨𝙩 𝙧𝙖𝙞𝙣 𝙛𝙤𝙡𝙡𝙤𝙬𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙖 𝙙𝙧𝙮 𝙨𝙥𝙚𝙡𝙡 aureiela benson, sister to luette benson, has never had the best luck with guys. they're all either dipshits or way out of her league, but what happens when one day while she's picking up her sister from her friend's house, the door opens to an attractive blonde guy with green eyes? - lowercase intended!! - cursing will ensue!! - no smut whatsoever!! - may include triggering topics!! - slow updates!! ᴅʀᴇᴀᴍ x ғᴇᴍ!ᴏᴄ

⋆ ⋆ ☾ "I'm a simp Ranboo, but I'm YOUR simp." ⋆ ⋆ ⋆ "So uh... same page?" ⋆ ⋆ ⋆ ⋆ ⋆ ───────────────────── When Y/N moved schools, it stared out rough for her. It was difficult for her to make friends as people weren't too fond of new faces. That was until she bumped into Ranboo. This unfamiliar face was a nice fellow, but the second detail that came across to Y/N last his kindness was that... Ranboo was cute, REALLY cute. Y/N realised that she had fallen in love with him. All she needed to know was; 'Does he like me back?' ─────────────────────