The closest thing Medusa has to a friend is the barista at her favorite coffee shop. Not many want to befriend someone who can turn them to stone and has snakes for hair. Until she meets Ruth. At first, Medusa keeps her at a distance but regardless of her blindness, Ruth shows Medusa that there is still beauty in this world, and like sunflowers, we must allow the light to lift us from the darkness. Novel version in progress...⏳ Cover by: Annalise Jenson on Instagram ⚠️ Trigger Warnings: Mentions of a past rape (no graphic scene), rape culture, victim-blaming, emotional abuse, and self-harm (no cutting) ⚠️

Dream has problems. Of course he has, but beside his fucked mind, what is he supposed to do when all of the sudden feelings bloom inside him? Feelings he clearly wasn't supposed to have. George is helpless. He had come to term with liking his bestfriends, but how is he supposed to handle living with them now? Not that he couldn't handle being around them, but some secrets were rather kept to himself. Sapnap feels anxious. It should have just been a joke but why do these words hurt so much? Why isn't he happy with himself, and why does teasingly flirting with his friends suddenly seem a lot more risky than before? A Dreamnotnap story. // Minecraft personas // // Use of real names for them tho // // If you get triggered by bad mental health and eating disorders, please consider not reading this story. //

"~𝕴 𝖇𝖊𝖑𝖎𝖊𝖛𝖊 𝖎𝖓 𝖙𝖗𝖚𝖊 𝖑𝖔𝖛𝖊, 𝖙𝖍𝖊𝖗𝖊 𝖉𝖔𝖘𝖓'𝖙 𝖍𝖆𝖛𝖊 𝖙𝖔 𝖇𝖊 𝖔𝖓𝖑𝖞 𝖔𝖓𝖊~" "ɪ ʜᴀᴠᴇ ᴛʜᴇ ᴄᴀᴘᴀᴄɪᴛʏ ᴛᴏ ʟᴏᴠᴇ ᴍᴏʀᴇ ᴛʜᴇɴ ᴏɴᴇ ᴘᴇʀꜱᴏɴ ᴡɪᴛʜᴏᴜᴛ ɪᴛ ᴀꜰꜰᴇᴄᴛɪɴɢ ᴍʏ ꜰᴇᴇʟɪɴɢꜱ ᴛᴏᴡᴀʀᴅꜱ ᴀɴᴏᴛʜᴇʀ. ɪᴛ ꜰᴇʟᴛ ɴᴀᴛᴜʀᴀʟ ᴛᴏ ᴍᴇ ɪ ɢᴜᴇꜱꜱ..."

At any point between turning 17 and 18, a mark appears showing where your soulmate first touches you. Essentially, a group of dense idiots finding their soulmates abandoned

Karlnapity book cuz I feel there isn't enough :/ first book ever :D Swearing Bit of fighting

Skeppy has anorexia binge/purge subtype. Skeppy is really skinny and suffering. Skeppy is also suicidal. He meets badboyhalo, and his whole world slowly starts to change. TW: Self Harm, Eating Disorders, and abuse.

Zak has always wondered about when he would be able to see the color of the sky, or the grass or even his mother's eyes. All his life, he's lived surrounded by shades of white, black and grey. He longed to see what the world around him truly looked like, and when that day would come. Darryl has become used to the bland world he lived in, no longer imagining what his hair color was, or the color of his dog's fur. Any mention of color in conversation made him completely close off and turn into an emotionless being. That is, until he saw the light blue sweatshirt in front of him. *Complete as of October 25, 2019*

❝𝘐𝘵'𝘴 𝘯𝘰𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘧𝘶𝘵𝘶𝘳𝘦 𝘺𝘰𝘶'𝘳𝘦 𝘢𝘧𝘳𝘢𝘪𝘥 𝘰𝘧, 𝘪𝘵'𝘴 𝘳𝘦𝘱𝘦𝘢𝘵𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘱𝘢𝘴𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘮𝘢𝘬𝘦𝘴 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘢𝘯𝘹𝘪𝘰𝘶𝘴.❞ ---------------------------- Zak told himself that after the events of last summer, he'd never go near that house again. The school is a popularity contest he's had his fair time mixed up in. But when his secret is threatened, Zak is forced to take action to protect what he hates most. ---------------------------- Completed ✔️ No smut ✔️ Trigger warnings: blood, mild gore - some warnings unlisted for spoilers, proceed with caution ʙᴇᴀᴜᴛɪꜰᴜʟ ᴄᴏᴠᴇʀ ʙʏ @ʙʟᴀqɴᴛᴢ

this book is a joke [completed] [no inappropriate shjt, just jokes]

COVER ART IS NOT MINE!!! ITS BY @pencantdraw ON TWITTER. THANK YOU <3 Who knew that a song could change a platonic relationship to something more...