Essa é uma fanfic que fiz sobre o River Phoenix. Não sei o porquê escrevi, só passou pela minha mente uma noite e deixei minha imaginação aflorar. E saiu isso... _______________________________________________ Esta é uma fanfic totalmente fictícia, tirada da minha cabeça com o objetivo de brincar com a minha imaginação e criatividade. Não levem nada a sério ou para a vida real.

Arielle Thomas is applying for a new job at Silver Fox Mansion outside Louisville, Ohio. It's an astonishing residence with a mysterious history, and her chores turn out to go far beyond any normal job. But Arielle is so desperate to get an income that she signs the contract without hesitation. It's only until later she starts questioning the many secrets hidden in the walls of the majestic building. But does she really want the answers? 🌼 Written and completed in 2018. Edited: 2023 Word count: 40.894

The year is 1999. The world knows Michael Jackson, but no one knows the man desperate for a real connection. In the loneliness of Neverland, the King of Pop was touch-starved and weary of fame. Seeking a genuine soul outside of his guarded world, he retreats to an anonymous chat line, adopting the screen name The Mystic Dancer. He's looking for trust. Across the country, thirty-year-old The Quiet Lover is nursing a broken heart and yearning for a connection that isn't conditional. She quickly finds herself drawn to the man behind the screen, never suspecting his true identity. What begins as anonymous conversation quickly explodes into an intimate, all-consuming, and deeply sensual passion. Their relationship becomes a private world of emotional honesty and erotic fantasy, building the kind of bond only true anonymity can forge. This is a passionate, tear-jerking story about the real man behind the icon, the woman who loved him for it, and the impossible choices they must make when a secret love threatens to shatter both their lives.

¿Crees en los viajes en el tiempo? ( Primera y Segunda Parte ) # 1 - michaeljackson (5/9/2022) #1 - michaeljackson (17/4/2025)

𝗈𝗇𝖽𝖾 𝖾𝗎 𝖾𝗌𝖼𝗋𝖾𝗏𝗈 𝗂𝗆𝖺𝗀𝗂𝗇𝖾𝗌 𝖾 𝗏𝗈𝖼𝖾̂𝗌 𝗌𝖾 𝗂𝗅𝗎𝖽𝖾𝗆 𝖼𝗈𝗆𝗂𝗀𝗈.

↬JJ Maybank┃Outer banks » "O certo seria me perguntar o porquê eu não me apaixonaria por você." Mayse retornou para Outer Banks depois de meses, reencontrou todos os seus amigos e inclusive, o amor que foi deixado para trás. Muitas coisas aconteceram nesses meses, as coisas mudaram. O amor irá passar por cima de todos os obstáculos? E quando algo que aconteceu nesse tempo afastados vir á tona, o amor ainda será importante? » "Não haja como se você tivesse ficado todos esses meses chorando."

𝙜𝙖𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙧 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙧𝙤𝙨𝙚𝙗𝙪𝙙𝙨 𝙗𝙮 𝙬𝙝𝙞𝙡𝙚 𝙮𝙚 𝙢𝙖𝙮 requests open ✔︎ ☽︎☼︎..•..☼︎..•..☼︎☾︎ dead poets society single imagines @-anahervelle 2021

(n.) The pleasantness of a word's sound. she spoke of nights she would never experience and dreams that would never come true he found himself clinging onto every word, desperate to make them a reality [Dead Poets Society] 𝐈 𝐝𝐨 𝐧𝐨𝐭 𝐨𝐰𝐧 𝐚𝐧𝐲𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐛𝐮𝐭 𝐦𝐲 𝐨𝐜

❝Maria Joanne Keating had made peace with the idea of spending her junior year tucked away in her uncle's office at Welton Academy, but a rowdy group of boys with a penchant for mischief and poetry have other plans in mind.❞ [Another classic "girl at Welton" story because I have nothing better to do and I need to write a happily ever after for this story.]

Y/n had always been a brilliant child. Her intellect confounded her teachers even in the highest level of her classes at her high school. There was only one thing to do. Her parents engage in an agreement with the local preparatory school; Welton Academy. About a week into the school year she transfers. This will change her life.