❝It's okay to feel it all. It's okay to feel it half. Or nothing, nothing at all. The moon isn't always full.❞ -ventum ღ Life was an infinite ocean of unexpected, sometimes too heavy to carry on weak shoulders. After those eighteen years of existence she already knew too well the bitter taste of deception, loneliness and desertion, hence the wall she learnt to build all around her. Until someone forced themselves into her life and heart. But this love was forbidden and they both knew it. (gxg; teacherxstudent) (this needs to be deeply rewritten but i'm awfully lazy atm ahah)

English teacher Brooke Chandler can't help who she falls for. She can't help it that she always falls for players, she can't help it that she's fallen for a woman who simultaneously drives her crazy, and she certainly can't help it when she falls for her seventeen year old student, Chelsea. The infatuation begins innocent, but when Chelsea actually begins to return Brooke's attraction, will she shake up her entire life to chase a fantasy?

Xena is tough. She can handle switching around a few of her classes in the middle of her senior year. What she can't handle? Falling in love with a teacher. And to make matters worse, this teacher is a fucking woman. TeacherxStudent ****** Cover Photo credit: @eleonore.leojeanne on Instagram Cover credit: me

Girls like me do not get happy endings. I know what I am. In the worst case a cliché at best a cautionary tale. I put an international border between my past and I, only to end up working in a strip bar low quality. Even my excuse is as bad as can be: I'm paying for college, getting my art degree from the most prestigious school of Montreal. Although some days it gets confusing: I'm just a student who works nights as a stripper, or a stripper that is passed by a student? But the inevitable happens and my two lives collide. And now there is a person who knows both quiet and antisocial Alaska and sensual, shameless Sky. A person who keeps my secret. It is beautiful, it is sophisticated. She comes from the other side of life, one in which they do not want me or accept. But it strikes me and their hot, warm hands on my skin promise me things that I gave up long ago. The problem? She teaches my class Classical Photography.

Black Dusty-Rose has graduated from Princeton, and now it's time for her to make her mark in the big wide world. With an exciting job opportunity in New York City, everything seems to be going well, but with the two great loves of her life, Kyera and Valentine, still looming in the background it's going to be far from smooth sailing. Will Dusty finally get the happy ending she so desperately deserves? Only time will tell as she navigates both the city and life back in West in her ongoing search for her true self and true happiness.

Black Dusty-Rose has graduated high school and been accepted to Princeton! But will college be the fulfillment of a dream like she always hoped it would be? Leaving her first love behind, Dusty travels far away from her hometown with a heavy heart. Can love blossom as she makes new friends, joins a sorority and attends a wealth of college parties? Princeton will test Dusty in many ways. There will be hearts torn apart and flames burning anew, and always there will be the letters from home, the letters of love, to help guide her back from the brink.

A story of high school cheerleader Black Dusty-Rose. She's pretty, blonde and popular. Dusty seems to have it all, but she's hiding a dark secret from her past that threatens to destroy her future. Only the beautiful new math teacher, Ms Quinn, can see past Dusty's façade to the real girl hiding inside. She wants to help Dusty overcome her past, but will their developing feelings for each other get in the way? PLEASE Comment, vote and share if you like it! :)

Basically what I hope happens after part one of the finale (of the 100). I love the idea of Clarke and Lexa so they're going to be endgame in this. This is basically just to take the sting off of Lexa's betrayal. Whoops, spoiler! There will be more of those in here.

Sequel to Hurt By You

"I'm a mess." She says. "We all are." I watch as her eyes find mine. "I'm a disaster waiting to happen, and when it does, you won't like it." Her eyes held something, but I only shrug in response. "So be it. When it comes, I'll be right here." (GirlxGirl)