❝this is the future that's been ruined by your own hands.❞ - ➦ nct dream fanfiction ➦ march 2018 ➦ written in english ➦ plot & cover by nctyzen.

"So are you a zombie or something?" "No, I just really like the taste of humans." *** Yoonmin and other ships. Portuguese translation: @zincostan Spanish translation: @CreepyGirl02 German translation: @Nayoko212 French translation: @aKAOxz and @Dooly_94 Italian translation: @ Ele_Potterhead Polish translation: @_skuggi_ Vietnamese translation: @rongtrashy

He looked like an a n g e l Smelled like c i g a r e t t e s Sounded like a m e l o d y Felt like v e l v et And tasted f o r b i d d e n

↠ q u o t e s ↠ on ↠ d e p r e s s i o n ↠ and ↠ a n x i e t y ✧ ↠ highest rank in anti-suicide ↠ #10 ↠ wednesday, 13th of may 2020 ↠ highest rank in poetry ↠ #13 ↠ thursday, 9th of march 2017 ↠highest rank in poem ↠ #600 ↠tuesday, 6th of october 2020 ✧ note: includes graphic scenes including links to suicide

A compilation of short poems and quotes written by yours truly. Highest: #1 in poetry All Rights Reserved © John Schorwinson 2017 Marvellous cover made by @soundthealarm

❝no we're not fictional characters help us get the hell out of this game❞

Hadley Jamison doesn't know what to think when she hears that her classmate, Archer Morales, committed suicide. She didn't exactly know him, but that doesn't stop her from feeling like there was something she could have done to help him. So to Hadley's surprise, on the very night of Archer's funeral, she has a run in with Death himself and is offered the chance to go back in time to stop Archer from ending his life. The catch? She only has twenty-seven days to do it. And if Hadley doesn't succeed? Well, she doesn't want to think about that.

you: hi unknown: are you cinderella? cause i see that dress coming off at midnight ;) you: i- in which a girl randomly texts a guy and gets a pick-up line as a reply HIGHEST RANKS: #14 in short story & #541 in fanfiction, #14 under daniel & #2 under wannaone date started: 16 august 2017 date ended: 5 september 2017 © ducksummoner

At 00:00, Cinderella ran away from her prince, leaving a glass slipper on the marbled steps of the grand staircase. At 00:00, I ran away from him. Unlike Cinderella, I didn't leave a single thing behind. © sonderingly