Mint a cím is leírja itt egymástól független írásaimat szeretném közzétenni.

"𝑰 𝒘𝒊𝒍𝒍 𝒃𝒆 𝒖𝒏𝒉𝒂𝒑𝒑𝒚 𝒊𝒇 𝑰 𝒌𝒏𝒐𝒘 𝑰 𝒉𝒂𝒗𝒆 𝒏𝒐𝒕 𝒂𝒄𝒄𝒐𝒎𝒑𝒍𝒊𝒔𝒉𝒆𝒅 𝒔𝒐𝒎𝒆𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝑰 𝒔𝒉𝒐𝒖𝒍𝒅 𝒉𝒂𝒗𝒆 𝒅𝒐𝒏𝒆 𝒕𝒉𝒂𝒕 𝒘𝒂𝒔 𝒑𝒐𝒔𝒔𝒊𝒃𝒍𝒆. " 𝘓𝘢𝘯𝘥𝘰 𝘕𝘰𝘳𝘳𝘪𝘴 ❝Hátra lépett egyet a sáros, süppedékeny talajban majd hátraesett én pedig természetesen rá, mert a derekamnál fogva húzott magával. Szóval mindketten fürödtünk a sárban. -Nos, tudod már sokszor elképzeltem ezt a jelenetet.-nézett rám félmosolyra húzva a száját. -De ott valahogy nem a sárban fetrengtünk, szakadó esőben, és ruhából is lényegesen kevesebb volt rajtunk.-nevetett rám csillogó szemekkel. -Nem vagy normális Norris.-csaptam a mellkhasára.❞ Minden jog fentartva! (Kérem szépen már!!!) Káromkodást, és esetenként 16, 18+-os jeleneteket nyomokban tartalmaz!!! ➋⓪➋⓪. ⓪➑. ⓪➏.

"My beautiful wild flower, you think I would trade a princess for a goddess?" +The Secret Service [Edited Completed ☑️] +The Golden Circle [Coming 2020 ]

⤷ annabeth does not sing in public, which is something she made perfectly clear to her theatre loving best friends. however, thanks to them forcing her to auditions, she somehow wounded up playing belle in goode high's spring musical. to make matters worse, theatre-extrodinare and known sweetheart - also unreasonably attractive - percy jackson has been cast as her leading male. annabeth has never spoken to him before the show, and now she has to kiss him onstage in front of hundreds of people. great. just great. how's annabeth going to survive this? [PLS I WROTE THIS WHEN I WAS 15 STOP READING THIS]

The Red Room was started in the 1930's. It was a way to manipulate girls into compliance and to become nothing more than tools of destruction. Natasha Romanoff was no tool, and before she had the graduation she escaped to the outside world for a time. That was when she met a man and slept with him resulting in a pregnancy. Percy Jackson was born, but the fates deemed him to lead a dangerous life. A life without mortal complications such as Natasha. Poseidon was never in love with Natasha, but he was in love with Sally Jackson. A woman with similar features to Natasha. They mess with the mortals minds and suddenly things are switched. Natasha has no knowledge of Percy her biological son, and Sally has the memory of giving birth to him. The worst part is they put Natasha back into the "Red Room" as if nothing ever happened and she was simply dreaming of escaping and having a child. Natasha goes on in life thinking she has no child, eventually going on to become an avenger. Percy goes on with his life becoming one of the the greatest demigods to ever live. Then something happens.... What happens when they cross paths?

He never expected to find love in a dangerous viking. Prince Charles had grown up in a world of isolation but what would happen if an attack upon his home would lead him to the world of the vikings.

{SPIN-OFF TO "THE GIRL IN THE HOODIE" | SECOND BOOK IN THE SERIES} {2018-2023} *~* "Thank you for quitting that disgusting couple moment before I had to interrupt." "Careful, I might start making out with him just to torture you some more." "I hate you." "I have no objections." "Oh, god, please don't. Let's just get back to the task on hand." We all turn back around but find the table empty. "What? Where the hell did they go?" We hear the clearing of a throat right next to us, at the end of the booth, opposite the window. "Uhh-no hablo inglés. Me llamo Pablo." "You bitch-" "Traitor-"

{FIRST BOOK IN 'THE GIRL IN THE HOODIE' SERIES} {2014-2018} A girl moved to California two years ago. No one knows what she looks like. All they know is that she wears a hoodie. *~*~*~* "HOLY SHIT, NOAH! WHY THE FUCK WOULD YOU LET THE TROLLEY GO?! COME BACK! OH MY FUCKING LIFE, FIZZY DRINKS UP AHEAD--" BANG FIZZ POP "...am I dead?" I'm suddenly grabbed by the back of my hoodie and pulled up from the ground and out of the mess of the opened bottles of fizzy which had exploded when the trolley and I crashed into them. My hands instantly go to my hood and I sigh in relief to find that it hadn't fallen off through all of that. I turn my head and look the the employee who's holding me, his face completely red and the vein in his neck throbbing. "Wassup, dude?" I smile sheepishly. *~* {HIGHEST RANKINGS: #1 in Funny #1 in Sad And #1 in Cancer apparently }

[currently slow updates] I am so sorry <3 What would happen if a drunk Max Verstappen suddenly calls Charles Leclerc? What did Max mean by the voicemail Charles received from him? Was it all just a drunk accident or could it mean more? A story following two formula 1 drivers in the prime of their careers. The 2022 season, a year that changes everything. Especially for Max and Charles, whom suddenly had much more to fight for than only the championship.

a bunch of one shots of driver x driver i made myself. a lot of fluff and here and there a bit of smut. enjoy ;) The requests are open.