One year after the Baudelaires return from the island, they decide that it would cause suspicion if they left Sunny and Beatrice Snicket home alone. Hoping to FINALLY find at least one decent person to watch two children, all the eldest Baudelaires have to do is find a babysitter who's comfortable with working for alleged murderers and notorious orphans... ©️All Rights Reserved

PHANTASM SERIES BOOK 2 --- Versailles (proper noun). The argument over the etymology of Versailles tends to privilege the Latin word 'versare', meaning "to keep turning, turn over and over", an expression used in medieval times for plowed lands, cleared lands (lands that had been repeatedly "turned over"). --- He wasn't like any endermen you had seen before - probably because he wasn't fully an enderman. He was tall like an enderman, but that was where the similarity ended. He was split down the middle - half of his skin the same inky black as the twins, the other half a radiant white. His eyes didn't match either - one blood red and the other emerald green. His hair fell in soft waves, almost obscuring his eyes at times, and he kept his head tilted down, his sharp jawline on display. He seemed timid, but that might have just been the situation - anyone behind bars would likely hang their head.

A millionare's son met up with a boy who's parents own a boba shop, what could go wrong? Okok I had this idea while staring up at the ceiling during midnight while listening to any playlist I could find to fit my mood before going like "Hey, I have an idea for a fic-" and here am I, writing this. It might be terrible or it might not. Idk, I'm bad at writing shit but uh whateves. Read it if you like and you can always discontinue reading this if it's trash idc haha- Started: 13 July 2021 Finished: 26 October 2021

Tommy is a normal streamer who seems happy as can be... but one simple outburst on stream causes his whole life to change. But is it for the better or worse? ⚠️TW⚠️ Depression ED Self Harm Abuse Swearing Panic Attacks Suicide Attempt(s) If you are triggered easily by any of these, I do not recommend to read this story. I do not put TW at the beginning of the chapter, unless it involves lots of triggers. Sonder- The realization that every person has a life and struggles of their own like yourself

!THIS IS A SEQUEL TO A PREVIOUS BOOK! READ 'BLOOD AND LUST' IN ORDER TO FULLY UNDERSTAND WHAT IS GOING ON! Quackity's lost his memory. He's lost his home. He knows he's been injured, he knows he's been in love, but for the death of him he can't remember who hurt him and who he apparently loved. His vision is blurry and he's injured as he staggers inside to the abandoned, empty house and finds a letter informing that one of the occupants, a Wilbur Soot, is going to live with a man named Skeppy. Quackity needs to track down this 'Wilbur Soot' in order to find out what's happened to him. But Wilbur knows something he doesn't. A big something. (Cover by @laylayso_afk on Instagram)

Tommy dragged his paint brush along the canvas, the figure painted ominously sat, slouched along the wall. Memories flooded Tommys mind as he did. Carrying on, he painted the rest of what he could remember, many shades of vermillion coated the canvas. He took a drag of his cigarette, stepping back from the canvas to take it in. "Tommy? Did you miss me?" Or Tommy loses his memories, he finds that painting what he remembers helps him fill out the gaps of the 17 years worth of memories he's lost. ========================================= TW- blood, death, angst, violence

24 new emails looked back at you from the screen. You could feel the headache setting in, but you opened your email anyway, looking through the new messages. Two from your statistics professor, about a new assignment, another one from the RA in the dorm building, one from the admissions office, about your application to the study abroad program, one from your American history professor- Hold the phone. You rapidly clicked on the email from the admissions office, scanning through the paragraphs. Reviewing your application to the program... taking into account your grades and your major... looking at schools in the area... pleased to say we can accept you into the program. Accepted. Part of you had forgotten that you had applied in the first place; it had been months ago back at the end of last semester, and then you had gone home for the summer and put it behind you. But being back at school had brought it to the forefront of your mind again. This was great. You had needed some good news today. Turning up the music, you danced out of your desk chair and jumped around the room a little, excited. You were going to Mexico for a semester. You could already picture it now - warm weather, good food, and firsthand experience speaking Spanish for at least six months, maybe more. Not to mention all the adventures you could have in a foreign country. This would be something you would remember for years, and just thinking about it made your day better.