Cover art is not ours. Please be kind, this is my first time writing out a full on book so bare with me. Highschool AU Dream lives his everyday highschool life. One day a new boy comes on the bus and a friendship is formed. The boy is very flirtatious and Dream keeps getting flustered. What happens next in their friendship?

This is a compilation of funny things that me and my friends have said out of context. Trust me, this garbage is glorious. Updates every Sunday (sometimes mondays if I forget to update or if there isn't enough) I reccomend ignoring the first 10 chapters, however you can read then if you want

Hello this is the 2.0 Version of Marvel pictures and i hope you enjoy :D

In a world where people give 0 fucks about love and only want money and power is a man named Wilbur Soot, a former student in Gifted University a boy of class C also known as the Average class Wilbur has been hurt by many in different ways some stole from him, some bullied him, some broke his heart and some dared to kill his mother. After such awful things the boy has given up on humanity and clearly only seeks music for comfort, he is a loner that one guy you see everyday on your morning jog playing the guitar with the loveliest tunes. Yes, all Wil now cared for outside his house was his little book where he wrote his songs, his guitar and a good place to calm himself And no one dared to destroy this peace after all barely anyone knew the boy, hell they didnt even knew his name therefore he was called "Guitar Guy" By almost everyone as they just watched him from the distance But all of this peace he created was shattered when a love letter was found in his regular sitting spot, the boy didnt knew what to do as there was no name it just said "Flower Boy" Started on 30 April 2021

I shut off my stream with a heavy sigh. "Too bad it will be my last," I tell myself. "Wait, why?" I hear someone ask. I glance back at my computer. I'm still on a call with Alex. "Good-bye, Big Q," I tell him, tears in my eyes, "Say bye to everyone else for me." "Wh-" He says, being cut off by the end of the call. After your brother passed away, you've had to face life by yourself. Until you meet someone interesting at the hospital. You get closer and you start to think, will this person change me for the better, or the worse? And will you just have to leave for it to make sense? LOOKING FOR CHAPTER COVER ART! If you are interested, pm me!

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"You know what I think?" Harry leaned across the table. "I think you're afraid. You don't take risks like us Gryffindors." He scoffed. "Please, you Gryffindors are all wand-waving and no spell." Harry grinned, settling back into his seat. "Not me. I always follow through." "Prove it." Harry stood up and walked around the table. He leaned over Draco, one hand no his chair and the other on the table. Their faces were a mere inch apart, so close that Draco could see flecks of brown in his emerald eyes. "I don't see any follow-through," Draco taunted. And then Harry kissed him. Harry's hands fell to his shoulders so quickly that Draco teetered on his seat. Draco reached up and grabbed Harry's shirt in an attempt to catch his balance which resulted in the two boys falling to the ground with Harry on top. Harry's cheeks were red with embarrassment as he tried to get up. All he managed to do was knee Draco in the leg. Draco put his hands on Harry's hips. "Stop. Let me." In one fluid motion, Draco flipped them around so he was kneeling above Harry. "And for future reference," Draco smirked, bringing his lips down to brush against his. "I'm always on top."