Isabella is a troubled soul and when she finds herself in the notorious realm of Asgard, how will she fare amongst the gods? The Goddess of Death in particular doesn't seem too happy about her arrival. When the past is unexpectedly brought into light, both women are caught off guard. Two beings with darkness hiding in the crevices of their minds and hearts. Will they seek comfort in the odd familiarity of each other or will their similarities drive them apart?

[I wrote this when I was in a very dark place, ok?] A little advice: No matter how hard school is, don't sacrifice ketchup flavored chips to any god, you might regret it. I'm Melinoe, average high school student in Hungary, trying to survive The Big Exam™ every senior fears: the matura. If you fail, you don't graduate, and your future is out the window. There's too much material and too little time. My friend, Patricia and I decided to help our chances by burning sacrifices to the gods. Don't ask me what came over me when I accidentally got myself engaged to Hela Odinson, Goddess of Death. THIS IS A CRACK FIC. A JOKE. ENTIRELY SATIRE. P.S. I got the world snake's name wrong, because I'm a dumbass. Don't trust strangers like me on the internet, kids. I'll go through the story and correct it everywhere if I get the time. If you see this note, it's not corrected yet.

A story about Lady Galadriel's Daughter and Thandruill

Life, with all it's splendor. Life, with all it's hardness. Life owes us nothing and it takes what is given in the end. These are the hard truth's. What do we do with our truth? Our thoughts? Do we hear them? Do we give them a chance? What if we did? What if we just let go and stopped weighing the cost? What if we chose to accept these thing's about ourselves that we claim no one will? What if, in the end... we gave it all we had? What if all we had was what we were given? Take this road, see where it goes. Who will you meet? Who will you love? Is it all really black and white? Grey, and blue. Two blue eyes stand in front of you and a million shades of what we think are "grey" but is an entire shade completely. Let us see what happens when we lose sight of the shore and we finally explore more than 30% of the ocean. Let us dive. Let us swim. Let us get lost... in blue, beyond. *********************************************** I must put a disclaimer here. This story is purely fiction. It is derived from my imagination only. I respect the Upton family immensely. This was not written as speculation but simply as a fantasy or hypothetical. I hope this does not offend. Also, I would like the reader to be aware that there is smut in this and may have some sensitive content. I do not hold back very much when writing. I give warnings before each chapter but please be aware that this is an adult novel/fic, themes are not suitable for younger audience. Thank you! Please submit feedback. I love hearing from you! XX

You're a young ambitious photographer. For the last few months you've been busy working on your own project, where you've had the opportunity to work with several actors. Having almost reached the end, you have one more person to work with, Cate Blanchett. Upon meeting her, she completely mesmerizes you. Are you able to set your fascination aside and get the job done?

Continuación de "Bastaba" A la joven Julia Almendis, Sandra Martín, le sacaba 30 años y a pesar de ser la más temida de las profesoras, con ella era la más sumisa de las mujeres porque también, era su amante. Mientras Sandra escribe en la pizarra La otra es incapaz de concentrarse Ella aparta el pelo de su espalda Y a Julia el lenguaje italiano le arde 🥇#1 lesbian couple 🥇#2 historia real 🥇#5 romance homosexual 🥇#7 lesbian couple

I pointed to the cardboard boxes under the table, "All packed. It's my last day." Then I continued packing quietly, my hands bathing in the soft orange glow of dusk that illuminated the place I called home for six years. The warm and familiar scent of carpentry, dried paint, and electric cable coatings filled my nostrils, sending a jolt of pain to my heart. Minutes must have passed before she spoke up: "Don't go, Edith." "Is there something else you need help with?" "No," she stepped closer and put one hand on my cardboard box, "I mean, don't leave the company. Not yet..." The stunned look on my face and my inability to speak must've made an impact on her, because I heard a word that I never thought would come out of her mouth. "...please." ----- When Edie, a twenty-something theater administrator, is offered the chance to interview for a promotion, she jumps at it. Except the board forgot to tell her that she's up against a Hollywood power couple gunning for the same job: Artistic Director of the Sydney Theatre Company. Cate Blanchett x OC. F/F. Enemies to lovers, slowburn, angst, fluff, eventual smut, the whole nine yards of human emotions.

The bedroom door was wide open. "So. It is you." It was barely 6:30pm, the room was dimly lit, and Cate was wearing a lavender nightdress, reclined on an upholstered chaise longue. A cigarette lay fresh in the ashtray on her nightstand, a flimsy wisp of smoke rising from the end. The image floored me. It evoked my early childhood memories of watching the first ever indie movies starring Gena Rowlands in the 70s, the rebellious and gritty spirit of them, and the reasons why I fell in love with cinema as a preteen. ----- An aspiring young film executive encounters Cate Blanchett at a prestigious screening. Financial interests prevent their relationship from becoming anything more than strictly professional. A 'sub' request changes everything. Cate Blanchett x OC. Contains a little smut, maybe fluff, and definitely Hollywood glamor.

Carol Lumiére, profesora de francés descubrió algo más con su nueva alumna Paulette Whiteley. Tendrá que elegir entre Claire, su pareja o el amor de una joven chica. 🍓

Sin ser ella responsable de un estúpido accidente en una fiesta de la que era anfitriona, Lena se verá cautivada por el misterio y la indudable belleza de su profesora en la nueva escuela. El peor castigo de su vida no tardará en convertirse en su mejor pasatiempo.