He was so close, his breath hit my lips. His eyes darted from my eyes to my lips. I stared intently, awaiting his next move. His lips fell near my ear. "Shut up and kiss me" He whispered roughly. A chill shot up my spine. I pulled back, staring at his eyes and leaned in.. ********** What happens when Alexis Dawson- "r...
My first attempt at a fan fiction if you don't count the cringy shit I made when I was nine. This story may include: - aNgst - slight drug use - slight alcohol use - lots of f l u f f
Saudade's part 2. So here's the sequel of Saudade since y'all are askin' to continue my shiet. Just like how Saudade was made, I wrote this at 3am in one go so pardon me for grammatical and spelling mistakes. I will also not be making more any stories related to this. I dunno.. it just comes to me. Lastly, I apprec...
You're a 2nd Year hero class 1-B student attending at U.A. High school with dreams of becoming a pro hero, you promise your self to push aside all things that might distract you from your path, even love, but all that chances when Valentine's Day comes along and someone leaves a Valentine on your desk.
A dream always has some sort of meaning, Wether it's a warning or a sign of good luck. For two partial people it meant something rare and different
(Y/n) always tries to see the best in people, even in villains and criminals. She would not believe in cruel intentions and evil plans, simply because suspicion is what got her parents killed. This got her many friends and good acquaintances, but what if other people would try to use it to their advantage? Such as a c...
