❝ 𝙩𝙝𝙖𝙩'𝙨 𝙢𝙮 𝙜𝙞𝙧𝙡, 𝙣𝙤𝙬 𝙜𝙤 𝙨𝙝𝙤𝙬 '𝙚𝙢 𝙬𝙝𝙖𝙩 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙘𝙖𝙣 𝙙𝙤. ❞ 　　　Avatar (Y/n) is one of the last people in the world with bending after the last Avatar, Korra, failed to stop Amon's uprising, and he wiped out most benders. Growing up for the first years of her life in the Undercity, she had the opportunity to meet Vi and her little sister Powder before the Enforcers from Topside found her, and brought her and her parents up in the food chain and gave her father a spot on the Council, and her mother her own bakery while she began her training. It never stopped her from returning home to Vi, and when shit down there starts getting real, she's always gonna be there to have their backs. 𝑽𝑰 𝑿 𝑨𝑽𝑨𝑻𝑨𝑹! 𝑹𝑬𝑨𝑫𝑬𝑹 𝑶𝑵 𝑯𝑰𝑨𝑻𝑼𝑺 (𝑴𝑨𝒀𝑩𝑬) 𝑼𝑵𝑻𝑰𝑳 𝑺𝑬𝑨𝑺𝑶𝑵 𝑻𝑾𝑶

❝ there's something dark hanging over my head, i'm seventeen, don't hold your breath. ❞ ⋆ ⋆ ⋆ inspired by songs about being seventeen and my endless desire for a perfect teen romance; in other words, i wrote a cliché, stereotypical, cheesy rodrick heffley x reader fanfiction because i love self-indulgence :-) © SM0KESIGNALS, 2020 (started april 19 ➢ completed september 1)

This story WILL NOT include lemon/Smut, Tommy is a minor and he feel uncomfortable when people sexualize him. Milestones: #65 - Quackity 144 views! #73 - Sapnap 184 views!?!?! #9 - Quakity 221 views!?!?! #8 - Quackity WTF GUYS 435?!?!?!? 504 Views!?!?! #11 - Tommyinnit! 600+ views! 1k VIEWS!?!? 2k VIEWS?? #125- Dream 10k FUCKING VIEWS!?! 16k VIEWS THANK YOU HOLY SHIT 28k VIEW SJSHSHSHS FUCKING HELL 96k VIEWS #10- Tommyxreader #10 - Mcc

NO SMUT! Basically, a simple story of where y/n, who is GeorgeNotFound's sister, falls in love with a boy named Tubbo. There may be things like cuddling and kissing, at worst. If Tubbo is uncomfortable with any of this, msg me, and I can take this down. Enjoy! "the stars are pretty tonight" "yeah, they sure are." :) thanks for reading!

Five slammed his butter knife into the table, not breaking eye contact with their father, unable to see everyone's horrified stares. Y/n tore her eyes away from him to the knife that had landed not far from her hand. "I have a question." Five stated bitterly, letting go of the knife that jutted out of the table. "Knowledge is an admirable goal, but you know the rules. No talking during mealtimes. You are interrupting Herr Carlson." Reginald dismissed turning back to his meal. Their father's unwillingness to listen or care made Five's blood boil. He pushed his plate away and turned back to their father. "I want to time travel." Five demanded threateningly. Their father looked at him unalarmed at his outburst. "No." He said, no longer entertained by the matter not that he shown he was before. Just him replying to Five was enough for everyone to feel shocked. "But I'm ready. I've been practicing my spatial jumps, just like you said." Five argued appearing beside their father. "See?" He gestured to himself as proof. Reginald didn't even look up from his plate, unamazed with Five's gift. "A spatial jump is trivial when compared with the unknowns of time travel. One is like sliding along the ice, the other is akin to descending blindly into the depths of the freezing water and reappearing as an acorn." Reginald said waving a hand. Everyone went back to their meals and Five looked angrily at them before locking eyes with Y/n, who gave him a pleading look. She hoped he would just sit down before the situation escalated. "Well, I don't get it." Five mumbled. "Hence the reason you're not ready." Reginald replied. "I'm not afraid." Five countered. "Fear isn't the issue. The effects it might have on your body, even on your mind, are far too unpredictable. Now, I forbid you to talk about this anymore." Reginald said turning to Five. Five shook his head before turning to run. "Number Five!" Y/n quickly stood going after him. "Number Eight!"

"We ask nicely!" "You have a knife." "Very nicely!" - All rights to Creators Love Story Warnings be Damned - SLOW BURN - Hiatus over! Will be posting regularly. Forgive me being a little rusty!

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"I'm now becoming my own self-fulfilled prophecy!" [Y/N] [L/N] has been left alone with only their mother to stand by after their father was killed in a car accident. [Y/N] and their mother needed a new start- one that begins in Derry, Maine. Yet, the move doesn't exactly harbor any... 'improvements' for them, despite [Y/N]'s well wishes. Bullied for being without a father figure and living in the clutches of near poverty, [Y/N] is left to their own devices: friendless, with only a jacked-up bike and their mother who's barely around to get them through the bonafide struggles of life. That is, until [Y/N] meets a group of kids just like them: left to rot at the bottom of the social food chain. Partnered with a stuttering leader, trash-mouth, hypochondriac, boy who reads from a Torah, chubby sweetheart, girl with- supposedly- every STD in the book, and boy bullied for his skin, [Y/N] finally feels... safe, for once. [Y/N] sticks close to their new social circle- 'The Losers Club', they call it- saved from their inner demons, if temporarily. But, can the team save [Y/N]- and by extension, themselves- from a different demon? More specifically, a sick, grotesque monster, begging to claw into their deepest fears? ...Or will [Y/N] be left alone again, if they even survive? After all, [Y/N] isn't afraid of much. But they are afraid of losing the few people they have left.

"Wanna hear a joke about my wang? Nevermind it's too long." "Beep beep, Richie." • • • A story about a quiet girl with a lisp who falls for a boy with a foul-mouth. •IT 2017 • •first book in the 'Lisp' trilogy•

(REWRITING) •Stanley Uris × Reader• "She looks..pretty. Pretty in pink." ◇Started: December 31st, 2018 ~ ◇Ended: July 26th, 2019 - I do not own these characters (except for Y/n), or the It movie storyline.