a dumb tweet leads to an unexpected friendship or in which timothee basically becomes a free personal photographer [ social media x irl ]

In which a girl couldnt help but observe the weirdest , most disliked , yet cutest kid at her school .

❛ 𝔱𝔥𝔦𝔰 𝔴𝔬𝔯𝔩𝔡 𝔶𝔬𝔲 𝔩𝔦𝔳𝔢 𝔦𝔫 𝔦𝔰 𝔫𝔬𝔱 𝔞 𝔭𝔩𝔞𝔠𝔢 𝔣𝔬𝔯 𝔰𝔬𝔪𝔢𝔬𝔫𝔢 𝔩𝔦𝔨𝔢 𝔶𝔬𝔲. 𝔠𝔬𝔪𝔢 𝔬𝔫, 𝔩𝔢𝔱 𝔲𝔰 𝔱𝔞𝔨𝔢 𝔶𝔬𝔲 𝔥𝔬𝔪𝔢. ❜ → * . & ━━ the barrier between a world of mortals and a world of the fantastical is split open by ancient primordial forces, and both sides have to live with the consequences. 𝐆𝐋𝐀𝐃𝐈𝐎 𝐏𝐀𝐂𝐄𝐌 𝐐𝐔𝐀𝐄𝐑𝐈𝐓 𝐋𝐈𝐁𝐄𝐑𝐓𝐀𝐓𝐄𝐌. original apply fic. . & → original apply fic ━ applications closed . & → stand-alone book . & → art in cover by sibylline meynet . & started on 26.11.2019 ━ ongoing, on temporary hold . & © SARAHOPPERS 2019 ━ 2021

the gods are dying, mortality running through their veins. skytaints | all rights reserved ©

Harriet has always been the type of girl who would rather ride horses than stitch embroidery, practice her sword-fighting than practice her curtsies, and she'd rather dream about being the first female knight in all of history instead of a docile wife on some nobleman's arm. When a war between the allies of Ecrivenia and the kingdom of Carigan starts to brew, Harriet begins to wonder if it might just be her chance to become the knight she's always wished to be. Taking a chance, Harriet enlists in the King's Army, disguising herself as the red-headed, slight-figured, and quick-witted boy, Harry. However, when she is put under the charge of the handsome and strict King of Marenta, Leopold, she realizes her troubles are just beginning. Not only will she have to keep the other men from noticing she is a woman, but she will also have to put up with the scrutiny of King Leopold, the best friend of her brother-in-law. Throw in grueling training sessions, whispers of treason, and the enemy's secret weapon, Harriet suddenly finds herself thrust into the reality of being a knight in a war that might not be able to be won. ------ This is a sister novel to the first draft of Glass Slippers. The gorgeous cover is made by the amazing @solidarity_! Make sure to check her work out if you get the chance!

❛ THAT WAS JUST . . . SO US. WITH LOVE, MILKSHAKE SPILLER ❜ ╔ started: may 26, 2018 ended: june 28, 2018 rewritten: october 12, 2018 noah schnapp x female oc real life fanfic! highest ranking: #5 in 'noahschnapp'! ╝

A tale in which an angry god brings a teenage girl back from the dead. ⁂ "And at the crack of dawn, they rose from their ashes, abandoning their graves to wreck havoc upon the world." Neith Johnson was dead. Six-feet-under after being brutally murdered kind of dead. But when the god of the dead curses humanity for the first time in centuries, she returns. But the curse has a catch: she has to find whoever murdered her and kill them to quench her blood thirst, or she'll cease to exist. But how can she find her killer if she can't even remember how she died?

❝We can't win this fight alone. We need you, Shivani.❞ ❝No you don't...you guys are strong enough, you'll win this without me.❞ ❝Maybe. But we're stronger with you. We need you. And the earth needs you now more than ever to fight for it. To protect it.❞ (©Poison_Ivy99) {Justice League Fanfic} (Alternate Sequel to Of Earth & Ink)

Hamilton Academy of the Arts. The school Sydney Acosta moved to all the way from Toronto, Ontario in a barely known city. After the divorce between her mother and father, she's stuck by her mother's side, following her to another city in Canada. Her emotions are expressed through the one thing she loves doing: dancing. Lucas Cahill is a quiet, almost outcast in the school. His twin brother, Joseph, better known as Joey, is the best known guy in school. He's considered popular, cooler and better looking than his brother despite the two having the same face. At school, Joey doesn't acknowledge his brother, at home and in the past they are inseparable with the excuses from Joey tolling up over time. His isolation and other emotions are expressed through his art. The two seventeen year olds are connected in their different forms of art in a teenage story filled with drama, sarcasm and loads of creativity. "My drawings are like stick figures compared to anything you draw. You could draw the world's ugliest frog and it will still turn out beautiful. Lucas you're an amazing artist." "So are you." He said quietly, looking up at me with his soft, heartwarming eyes. "How?"I couldn't draw for shit. "Because you are a dancer. Dancing is an art. And you are an amazing dancer." Cover~ xThePineappleGirlx #15 Teen Fiction (11/12/16)