" بیخیال، الی." نفس های گرمش گردنمو نوازش میداد. به من خیره شده بود ، دست هاش در دو طرف بدنم روی دیوار پشت سرم بود و راه گریز رو ازم گرفته بود . " پیوند شیمیایی بین من و تو غیر قابل انکاره." با شنیدن این حرف چشم هام نازک شد.. داشت با کلمات بازی میکرد .. معلومه که من و اون یه رابطه شیمیایی داریم و اونم هم گروهی بودن آزمایشگاهه ولی منظورش این نیست ، هست ؟ این دیوانگی محض بود. بین من و او هیچ کششی وجود نداشت. با این که ازم یه سر و گردن بلندتر بود ولی کمرمو صاف کردم و مستقیم تو چشم هاش خیره شدم. " من . گی . نیستم." این استحکام و راسخی تو صدام غیر منتظره بود. خم شد . طنین خنده ریزش تو گوشم پیچید. لب هاش انتهای گردنم رو لمس و نفسو تو سینه ام حبس کرد. حرکت نکردم. نمیتونستم حرکت کنم. حتی وقتی که لب هاش ، لاله گوشم رو بین خودشون کشیدن. بی اختیار صدای عجیب و شرم آوری از لب هام خارج شد. مطمئن بودم که الان روی لب های این عوضی ، خنده کجی نشسته. با صدای خشک و بمی گفت : " هنوز نه." و ناپدید شد و منو در اون وضعیت گیج و هاج و واج تنها گذاشت. تو چه دردسری افتادم . _._._._._._._._._._. آغاز : دو شهریور ۱۳۹۸ - 2019.08.25 اتمام : ؟ کاور : @Grand_

Never let your emotions get the best of you. !!!!!!TW- Death, blood, language and maybe more but I'll make sure to warn you if this is the case. So if you feel uneasy with any of this, don't read! Go read my other shitty books instead I guess. ©️ZarryFlow

✅کامل شده این داستان در واقع یه رمان بلنده که از اول تا آخرش موضوعای مختلفی رو پشت سر میزاره, گمونم هر چی که دوست داشته باشید تو یه فف بخونید اینجا جمع شده, از اولش که خشن شروع میشه تا آخرش که عاشقانه و درام تموم میشه... و باید بگم صد پارت اول این فف فصل اول داستانه و صد پارت دوم فصل دوم با موضوعات خاص خودشه.

Léo and CR7 want their team to be friends. They create a group chat together. It will not be easy for some of them but for other yes. But at the end, some of them will be now best friend and..maybe more ;).

A collection of Loki and Bucky Oneshots **No smut, I'm sorry**

Ballòn d'Or gala, Zurich January 11th 2015 So here we are, in a hotel room in Zurich with a cursing Lionel Messi unable to tie his shirt. "Oh fuck it!" mumbled under his breath before storming out of his room and walking down the corridor in lockstep till the room next to his one. In a rush of conscience he almost realized the immense bullshit he was going to do (because, come on, there could always be a crazy fangirl inside) but, once again, he whisper a "fuck it" to himself and knocked at the door.

there's a secret club for elite business men to help take out their stress and indulge in pleasures in the easiest and wildest of ways; with their very own submissive. niall's a new dom who just recently got thrown into taking charge of his dad's business, so of course, he's quickly introduced to the EDS. [ziall au]

Dear Harry Styles, 1) Don't cheat on Zayn Malik. 2) It only makes him angry. 3) You don't want to make Zayn angry. Warnings: ⊙ Some Language ⊙ A few instances of abuse(verbal+physical) 10k+ comments

"No, you don't get to do this." He looks at him angrily. But there's also a tinge of sadness behind those green eyes, Zayn can see that. Because even after all these years, he can still read Harry like an open book. "Do what?" Zayn asks softly, even though he knows the answer too. This isn't hurting him any less, but he knows they need to talk. He knows, if they can't get back to what they used to be, at least they need closure. They both deserve it. "This." Harry gestures the space between them with his hands. "You can't just pretend the last 3 years never happened Zayn. Because they did, and it hurt like hell." "I'm not pretending anything Harry, but I think we both know we need to talk." **** Or, where Zayn and Harry meet after 3 years and there are still some things they need to talk about.

"Rodger, get your lazy ass up here and help me unpacking." "You've got two hands to help yourself Harry, so use them." "Why can't you help me?" "Because I don't want to." "Ugh. I hate you." "well, I don't remember myself saying I love you neither." #4 in Rarry