"You're atheist," I remind him. "You don't believe in god." "I believe in you," He murmurs, letting the cigarette hang from his lips. "I believe in whatever you believe." He says, letting the confession roll off his tongue as if it were that simple. As if god, the devil, heaven, hell-as if none of it really had meaning to him. "That's not how it works," I mutter as we walk down a few more alleyways-the city of Manhattan coated in a light blanket of snow. Henry Vitiello had never had anything to pray for, that is, until he met me-the only thing that had ever opened his mind up to the possibility of religion "Isn't it?" He argues, taking the cigarette by his middle and pointer finger before blowing the smoke out. "I'II dip my hands in holy water if it means I could touch you." "You'd probably burn." 𓆩♡𓆪 𝐇𝐄𝐍𝐑𝐘 𝐕𝐈𝐓𝐈𝐄𝐋𝐋𝐎, the reaper. He's a prick. An asshole. A pretentious son of a bitch. He's not perfect. He's not even decent. But he's hers. She could be a bottle labeled poison but he was an alcoholic, and he had drunk her empty. Now he was hungover. 𝐉𝐀𝐍𝐄 𝐈𝐕𝐄𝐑𝐒, the healer. She's known to be the perfect good girl, with perfect grades and a perfect life with a perfect family. They didn't know that behind the gated doors of their billion dollar estate, she was strapped down to a chair every night and picked apart just to be put back together in time for supper. 𓆩♡𓆪 star-crossed; adjective (of a person or a plan) thwarted by bad luck. 'star-crossed lovers' and that, they were. So they fucked under those very stars that tried so desperately to break them apart. 𓆩♡𓆪 ‼️DISCLAIMER ‼️ BOOK REFERENCES TO MARA DYER, SHATTER ME, MIND FUCK, ETC ARE ALL INTENTIONAL SO DONT BE RUDE. AS FOR TRIGGER WARN

❝You used to be my heaven now you're just hell.❞ Not every relationship is a fairytale, they are tough to maintain, tough to survive. Love isn't always enough, no matter how bad you want something, sometimes - it can just drift away. People may say communication is key - and they may be right...but communication doesn't come easy to everyone, and it certainly doesn't come easy to Jeon Jungkook and Ivy with two busy careers, and not a lot of time for each other, starts to cast doubt on what they know deep down they have together. The doubt catches flame, and before long its a raging fire of hurt feelings, distrust, and pain, now they are left wondering if they will have the strength as a couple to douse the flame and rekindle their lost romance. In the shadows of their blue-lit mornings, she makes him weak, steals the beat in his chest, and he's reminded of the girl he used to know.

"Köpeğin hep benimkini beceriyor." The owner is @Daddy-Tae

"I'm a criminal." He said. "So?" She replied. So she bumped into a gangster, but does her problems end there only? A suga×reader FF!!❤ Also, I don't promote any crime or disregard of law and order or addiction stuff through this fanfic. Be gud. Make BTS proud of us N this is my first BTS fanfic so cut me some slack ;P Enjoy! (I'll keep correcting the typos as I come across them but won't unpublish, so chill) Highest rankings so far: #1 in minyoongi(20.03.21)🥺 omg u guys it's been like 3 years since i wrote this and it's still #1 thank you so much my 3$ chains😭💖 #2 in btssuga (29.1.19) #1 in Gangwar (30.03.19) #1 in myg (24.02.19) #9 in sarcastic (26.07.19) #2 in Kookie (18.03.19) #1 in alternateuniverse (10.04.19) #1 in bangtan (07.05.19) #4 in btsarmy (20.05.19) (This is all because of you my dear 3$chains! Thank you so much n love you loads!❤❤)

Tanrıça Serisi-1, devamı Buzdan Cehennem'de. Avcı ve element kullanıcıları olmak üzere ikiye ayrılıyorduk. Ben ikisine de dahil olamıyordum çünkü avcıların aksine bir element kullanabiliyordum ; Ruh. Element kullanıcılarına dahil olamayacak kadar hızlı ve çeviktim. Ben bir Tanrıça Çocuğuydum hatta bundan da fazlasıydım. Hades'in ihaneti sonucu yıkılan tahtına ben geçmiştim , ben Son Tanrıçaydım. Titanlar ve onlarla birlikte olan tanrılara karşı , Olimpos'u son nefesime kadar koruyacaktım. Sevdiğim kişilerin yaşamaları için ; ya ölecektim ya da öldürecektim. Fantastik'te #4

"I love you." He said. And then all of a sudden it made sense. "Gus?" Cristina Emerson and Gavin Gones meet each other in a cliché way, a girl with trauma meets a boy who's sweeter than can be, but is that all it is? Slowly as they fall into each other things start to add up, dreams they share, specific time stamps in their lives. Why are they all the same?

müdürün oğlu jeongin, "this is sparta" diyerek kapılara tekme atan hyunjin'in okuldan atılmaması için babasını ikna etmeye çalışır

"Taehyung'unu sikeyim!" Yoongi, arabadan hızla çıkıp kapıyı son sürat kapattı. Jungkook, her en kadar ne olduğunu anlasa da bu kadar tepki verecek ne olduğunu düşünüyordu. Taehyung'u sevmiyor olması ve onunla gidecek olması onun için de iyi olmaz mıydı? diye geçirdi içinden. İkimizi de sevmiyor nasılsa. "Taehyung'unu sikeyim, Jungkook. Tamam mı?"

❝If a girl's legs shake while you're fingering, going down on her, or fucking her, you're doing an amazing job.❞ ❝Ah, right...❞ Jungkook bites the inside of his cheek, thinking. ❝But what if it's because I'm hurting her?❞ His face fills with worry. ❝I don't ever want to hurt a girl.❞ · · · · ────── ·𖥸· ────── · · · · ➺ ROOMMATE AU ➺ inexperienced!Jungkook x reader ➺ Originally started: Jun 24, 2019 || Originally completed: Jul 24, 2019 ➺ Rewritten ver. started: July 4, 2020 || Completed: Nov 5, 2020 © tropicalxsabotage 2019-2020 *i don't own any rights to the gifs, pictures, music, or videos used in this story*