eyes widened as the smell of roses lingered, the prince met the teacher that taught him more than just smarts. - In collaboration with @amourxediting! Supposed to be an alternative version of the story that she would write, but she never did and that's ok! She came up with the idea to base it around flowers but everything else is mine <3 - Copyright @giolibi 2021

After losing your friends, your home, your love, you knew that there was nothing or nobody to make you happy. Everything was taken from you and the only thing that you had left was an old key to a nation that was blown up years ago. You honestly thought your life couldn't change and that the tragedies of your past would always hunt you until you heard about a new country. A country that could give you anything that you wished for, a country that could give you money, a country that stood for power and peace. You were so desperately tired of life that you decided restarting it there, but seems like destiny did not want you to restart your life completely new... (English is not my first language, apologies in advance for any mistakes, typos or similar.) (contains cursing/strong language, alcohol consumption, anxiety, sexual themes, violence, and some other themes that could be triggering) (!DISCONTINUED UNTIL FURTHER NOTICE!) rankings: #1 - las nevadas (04/24/23)

Dream smp au! "Eres mi Hermosa" "Back at ya pretty boy" This will be taking place a little after Schlatt and Quackity are both elected in the elections for L'manburg. Most of the story will remain true to the lore except for changes like the removal of butcher army lore and how las Nevadas will come to be. If any cc mentioned in this fanfic is uncomfortable with said story I will edit it to fit boundaries or take it down completely. I do not own anything in the book except slight alterations to lore, y/n, and the storyline line in general. enjoy the story babes <3 July 2, 2021-July 27, 2022

"Thinking of you when I'm alone..." Y/n, a poor little girl living dirt poor in the slums of one of most violent cities known to the whole planet, had only one wish; to escape the crime world with her best friend Alexis. One day completely by chance, meets the last of her surviving family and gets separated with her best friend, unable to find him in the huge city they had grown up in. "Home is wherever I'm with you..." Years later, she's determined to find her sweet and generous Alexis... But has to deal with the arrogant, womanizer and very rich casino owner Alex Maldonado instead. He was everything Alexis wasn't, but maybe she could find something treasured inside someone she thought was human garbage. "Call me if you get lost cariño..." TW; strong language, vivid descriptions of dead bodies, alluding of sexual acts, many sex jokes and innuendos (basically if you're uncomfortable by sex, you've been warned), talk of violence and very womanizing Casino Alex ! - Based on the gorgeous song, Lo Que Siento by Cuco All Rights Reserved, Copyright @giolibi 2021

"𝗂 𝗅𝗈𝗏𝖾, 𝗂 𝗅𝗈𝗏𝖾, 𝗂 𝗅𝗈𝗏𝖾 𝗆𝗒 𝖼𝖺𝗅𝖾𝗇𝖽𝖺𝗋 𝗀𝗂𝗋𝗅... 𝖤𝖺𝖼𝗁 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝖾𝗏𝖾𝗋𝗒 𝖽𝖺𝗒 𝗈𝖿 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗒𝖾𝖺𝗋." - High school sweethearts meet by chance the very first day of the year, as they try and rekindle their long lost admiration for each other... Or more accurately, coming to terms with how they've really felt since they've left each other's lives. [ ~86,000 words ] - In all honesty it's kinda just an English Telenovela. Started February ended August 7th 2020. - Inspired by Neil Sedaka's song Calendar Girl. - All rights reserved, story written by @giolibi 2020

Fantasy series: book 3 [̲̅$̲̅－－－－－－－－－－－－－$̲̅] Silence, not even a trace of human presence. "This doesn't make any sense he is supposed to be here." You said. "Searching for me ladies and gentlemen?" You heard a male deepish voice say. You looked around still not being able to see anyone. "Where the fuck are you?" You asked looking around spinning your axe. You looked at the left side balcony seeing the same man on the poster standing on the railing of the balcony. "Right here!" He then took a heal turn and leaned back falling off and disappearing.