"But the truth is, I'm pretty screwed up myself, and I'm looking for my own peace of mind. I don't want to look for yours, too."

CAN'T TAKE MY EYES OFF YOU- FRANKIE VALLI AND THE FOUR SEASONS 𝑰 𝑳𝑶𝑽𝑬 𝒀𝑶𝑼 𝑩𝑨𝑩𝒀, 𝑨𝑵𝑫 𝑰𝑭 𝑰𝑻'𝑺 𝑸𝑼𝑰𝑻𝑬 𝑨𝑳𝑹𝑰𝑮𝑯𝑻 𝑰 𝑵𝑬𝑬𝑫 𝒀𝑶𝑼 𝑩𝑨𝑩𝒀 𝙺𝚊𝚝𝚎 𝙱𝚒𝚜𝚑𝚘𝚙 𝚡 𝙾𝙲 When the twenty-four year-old daughter of Clint Barton insists on sticking around, helping him finally put Ronin to rest, a particular girl and her feelings towards her seems to get in the way. "THERE ARE FOUR ARROWS MORE DANGEROUS THAN THAT ONE?!" She suddenly shouted, my eyes wide at the fact she'd just used THAT arrow, out on the open road. "IT DOESN'T MATTER-" I shouted at the girl in return. "I THINK IT KINDA DOES-" The girl in purple shouted back, still on the side of the car. Moments later, another arrow was shot. "A PLUNGER ARROW?! WHAT'S THE TRICK?! THAT IT'S COMPLETELY USELESS?!" "IT HAS ITS USES-" 50K words !!

Clark Kent's mission to save the world isn't going as well as he wants, especially since his last run in the red cape ended up with him having to face a powerful tyrannical General from his home planet Krypton and razing half of Metropolis to the grounds in the process. Just when he seem to have the situation under control, everything changes with the mysterious arrival of the famous Dark Knight of Gotham in town. In truth, Clark's problems may have just really begun. A god, an angel, even a menace; those are some of the things Bruce Wayne have heard people call the supposed Man of Steel. Deep down, he knows those words are insufficient in describing the red-caped seemly all-powerful being. Determined to satisfy his curiosity, he travels to Metropolis in order to have a face to face with Superman. What Bruce doesn't know is that more than just fate may be at work. P.S I do not own any character in this book. All characters, scenes and every other stuff used in the course of this book belong to DC Comics, and remain their properties.

The long awaited sequel to If Only We Knew, my Camp Cretaceous story. Read that first cus I'm not gonna explain the story to you. Please ignore my terrible writing in season 1, I was young. Love that ranking system: (Y/N) = your name (L/N) = last name (E/C) = eye color (H/C) = hair color (y/n) is 22 years old. Everyone else is their cannon ages. SMUT! PROBABLY! FULCRUM WON'T GET OFF MY ASS ABOUT IT! I make no claim to these characters accept (y/n). all other characters are properties of whoever the fuck owns them

Batman and Wonder Woman. Two of the founding members of the so-called Justice League. Together, they fought to defend the truth. However, deep inside, they actually had feelings for each other, yet they knew they shouldn't put those feelings as a priority of their missions. Would they dare to reveal it to each other? *Based on characters from DC Comics*

(Y/N) is a normal kid who just turned 16, with a 30 million subscribers on your gaming YouTube channel that has been on the decline recently. He has just been invited to Camp Cretaceous as part of a brand deal that could breathe new life into the channel. It's pretty ok until shit goes wrong because, you know, its Jurassic Park. He'll have to face Dinosaurs, humans who want to use the Dinos for their personal gain, the dreams about his dead father, and robots later because of course he does. Oh, and I forgot to mention, a pink-haired girl who makes him smile for the first time in a long while. Love that ranking system: #1 CampCretaceous #1 Brooklynn #1 Yasmina #1 Jurassic 🤯 #1 Sammy #1 Darius #3 Dinosaur #6 Kenji (Y/N) = your name (L/N) = last name (E/C) = eye color (H/C) = hair color (y/n) just turned 16 and Brooklynn is about to turn 14, makes it not that weird. Then again, I'm writing and you're reading about fictional teen age relationships, so I guess were all a little weird. Everyone else is their cannon ages. No lemon or smut or whatever you want to call it, these kids are all under 18. At least until they grow up a bit in universe then maybe. I make no claim to these characters accept (y/n). all other characters are properties of whoever the fuck owns them also, first story on here. go essay on me. Remember to eat some waffles and tell you mother you love her.