the 'victimized by my bad case of procrastination' squad
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𝐋𝐞𝐭'𝐬 𝐍𝐨𝐭 𝐓𝐚𝐥𝐤 by SushiNinja13
𝐋𝐞𝐭'𝐬 𝐍𝐨𝐭 𝐓𝐚𝐥𝐤
SushiNinja13
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  • Parts 17
➵"𝘼𝙡𝙤𝙣𝙚. 𝙏𝙝𝙚 𝙬𝙤𝙧𝙙 𝙧𝙚𝙫𝙚𝙧𝙗𝙚𝙧𝙖𝙩𝙚𝙨 𝙞𝙣 𝙢𝙮 𝙢𝙞𝙣𝙙. 𝙄 𝙖𝙢 𝙣𝙤𝙩 𝙖𝙡𝙤𝙣𝙚. 𝙏𝙝𝙚𝙮 𝙖𝙧𝙚 𝙨𝙩𝙞𝙡𝙡 𝙢𝙮 𝙛𝙧𝙞𝙚𝙣𝙙𝙨. 𝙈𝙮 𝙗𝙚𝙨𝙩 𝙛𝙧𝙞𝙚𝙣𝙙𝙨. 𝘼𝙡𝙤𝙣𝙚. 𝘽𝙪𝙩 𝙖𝙢 𝙄? 𝙒𝙝𝙖𝙩 𝙩𝙮𝙥𝙚 𝙤𝙛 𝙛𝙧𝙞𝙚𝙣𝙙𝙨 𝙖𝙧𝙚 𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙮, 𝙩𝙤 𝙣𝙤𝙩 𝙚𝙫𝙚𝙣 𝙩𝙧𝙮 𝙩𝙤 𝙨𝙮𝙢𝙥𝙖𝙩𝙝𝙞𝙯𝙚 𝙬𝙞𝙩𝙝 𝙢𝙮 𝙥𝙧𝙤𝙗𝙡𝙚𝙢𝙨? 𝘼𝙡𝙤𝙣𝙚. 𝙊𝙬𝙚𝙣 𝙞𝙨 𝙣𝙤𝙩 𝙢𝙮 𝙛𝙧𝙞𝙚𝙣𝙙. 𝙃𝙚 𝙣𝙚𝙫𝙚𝙧 𝙬𝙖𝙨. 𝙃𝙚 𝙬𝙖𝙨 𝙟𝙪𝙨𝙩 𝙨𝙤𝙢𝙚𝙤𝙣𝙚 𝙬𝙝𝙤 𝙤𝙣𝙚 𝙙𝙖𝙮 𝙨𝙖𝙩 𝙬𝙞𝙩𝙝 𝙢𝙚 𝙖𝙩 𝙡𝙪𝙣𝙘𝙝 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙥𝙞𝙩𝙞𝙚𝙙 𝙢𝙚 𝙩𝙤𝙤 𝙢𝙪𝙘𝙝 𝙩𝙤 𝙡𝙚𝙖𝙫𝙚. 𝘼𝙡𝙤𝙣𝙚. 𝙈𝙖𝙮𝙗𝙚 𝙄 𝙖𝙢." •°*˜ *** A new year, new grade, new class, new teacher. But the same friends. Always the same friends. Talia believes that this will always be true. Until it isn't anymore. What will happen to her friend group when other people come into the picture? When it seems like the universe is telling them they can't remain friends? Apparently, drama and utter chaos.
Love Stories by TLSwriter
Love Stories
TLSwriter
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  • Votes 74
  • Parts 20
Have you ever fallen in love? So beautifully and fully that your love towards that special someone and they're love towards you is your world? Enjoy these writing prompts turned into pieces of love stories.
Indira [Completed] by thenorthernwinters
Indira [Completed]
thenorthernwinters
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  • Parts 9
[5 in #literasia, 14 in #lesbianstories] It was the twenty-seventh of May when it all began. In a single night, Indira Mistry gave her heart hope, wore it on her sleeve, got it beaten up, drowned it with alcohol, smoked it with cigarettes, poured it out and got it torn through and stepped on, all in the space of a few hours. She was convinced that was where her story ended, where her two-year liking for the only boy she had truly felt this strongly about came to an end. Indira Mistry, after seven double vodka and Cokes, four cigarettes and an almost trip to a strip club, had decided to tell the boy of her dreams things she had been too scared to even admit to herself. But little did she know, her time was just beginning and nothing could prepare her for the summer where she would finally start living for herself.
𝐮𝐧𝐫𝐞𝐪𝐮𝐢𝐭𝐞𝐝 𝐚𝐟𝐟𝐞𝐜𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧 | felix weston by thatoneguitargirl
𝐮𝐧𝐫𝐞𝐪𝐮𝐢𝐭𝐞𝐝 𝐚𝐟𝐟𝐞𝐜𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧 | felix weston
thatoneguitargirl
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  • Parts 23
𝐖𝐡𝐞𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐛𝐨𝐲 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞 𝐜𝐚𝐮𝐬𝐞𝐬 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐦𝐨𝐬𝐭 𝐩𝐚𝐢𝐧 {felix weston x reader} {pilar salazar x reader} started: 9.22.20 ended: ??? updates: whenever tf i feel like because i've been writing this for 3 years i only own (y/n). All other credit should be given to their respective creators not to brag but at one point i was: #1 in felixweston #1 in lovesimon #1 in anthony turpel
Falling by hipstateasee
Falling
hipstateasee
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  • Parts 61
COMPLETED [boyxboy] Carson Hughes is a bright light. Vinny Taylor is an enigma. ** After spending his summer away as a camp counselor, Carson Hughes comes back to his home town for his senior year. Things seem to be just as he left them until he finds out his best friend's brother came out of the closet and cut everybody out of his life. Kind and caring Carson can't help but want to understand this new Vinny. Vinny Taylor is falling, constantly going down and feeling like there's no end. His summer leaves him changed forever. After coming out and alienating himself, he spends most days locked away in his room until Carson comes back to town. Vinny's a mystery yet to be figured out. And Carson is up to the task. WARNING: Some of the content in this book may be triggering for some readers. Chapters with triggering content will have trigger warnings at the top with what the triggering content is. There will not be any graphic or detailed scenes of traumatic or triggering experiences. ~180k words
𝒃𝒖𝒓𝒔𝒕𝒔 by spideybparker
𝒃𝒖𝒓𝒔𝒕𝒔
spideybparker
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  • Parts 9
❛𝒉𝒐𝒘 𝒔𝒕𝒓𝒂𝒏𝒈𝒆 𝒊𝒕 𝒔𝒆𝒆𝒎𝒔 𝒕𝒉𝒂𝒕 𝒘𝒆 𝒂𝒓𝒆 𝒂𝒃𝒍𝒆 𝒕𝒐 𝒆𝒙𝒊𝒔𝒕 𝒂𝒈𝒂𝒊𝒏𝒔𝒕 𝒆𝒗𝒆𝒓𝒚 𝒐𝒅𝒅 ❜ just some random bursts of inspiration compiled into one place ✨
SKETCH by The4D4R5H
SKETCH
The4D4R5H
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  • Parts 60
I can draw.
Stolen Heart by ahana_n3
Stolen Heart
ahana_n3
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  • Parts 14
In the beginning, irritation bloomed, Two souls clashed, emotions consumed. Dislike brewed between these two, Teenage hearts, unsure what to do. But time, a gentle healer's hand, Began to weave a different strand. Slowly, subtly, it did impart, A transformation in each heart. From sharp disdain to playful jest, Their banter put their hearts to test. Teasing smiles, laughter's art, An unexpected, slow-born start. In youthful whispers, secrets shared, Each moment counted, none were spared. A dance of hearts, a subtle art, Fostered love from the very start. And as the seasons played their part, Innocence gave way to a stolen heart. Two teenagers, once worlds apart, Now intertwined, never to depart.