stop. Read the fucking story instead of the description bitch.

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A McDonald's x Burger King Smutty story It's about time

Harry Styles smut(dirty imagines), preferences and regular imagines

Andy Biersack is 17 and studying music at college with his band Black Veil Brides. His girlfriend Juliet is unsupportive and always telling him to give up on his hopes of making it big but he won't give up. Ashley Purdy, the bands bass player, has had strong feelings for Andy ever since he left Las Vegas and moved to Ohio when he was 15.

even more smuttier then frac fribble

I'm sorry

// Napoleon Bonaparte x Reader!female \\ To clarify, this is the historical French Emperor Napoleon Bonaparte himself. (For the sake of this FanFiction, I'll be pretending Napoleon knows some English). This takes place between the years Napoleon was Emperor, 1804-1815. The reader, however, doesn't know much about Napoleon in the beginning, including that he is Emperor of the French. This ignorance is later fixed as the chapters progress. • Don't expect this to be accurate! : Although I try my best to fit this story into a reliable timeline, I can not promise you that the dates of battles are correct, I might even make up a small battle for the sake of the storyline. The same thing applies to the paintings I use as images, there might be paintings from before he was Emperor or perhaps of unrelated battles. The images are simply to better emerge the reader into the story. This focuses more on Napoleon's relationship with the reader rather than the actual historical events. Like it and want me to continue writing? - Rate the Chapters; and let me know in the comments, please! Sidenote: My native language is not English, it's Portuguese, so apologies for the lack of vocabulary and/or misspellings of words. ??? means unknown person talking. Y/N means Your Name. ( text ) translation of a word or phrase used by the person who talked. - Example: "Merci." (Thank you.)

When Dream feels his heart rate speed up at the end of George's Livestream, he knows he's too far gone. "This feels so wrong," George says and repeats. Dream clicks off the stream, the sounds of labored breathing filling the room as he tried to stem the panic he was feeling. The next day, after he had just barely dragged himself away from the edge of oblivion and heartache he would never return from, he felt the first tickle at the back of his throat. He coughed roughly, it sounded like he had fluid in his lungs or something. Pneumonia, maybe? But instead of coughing up mucus or phlegm, his eyes widened in shock at the taste of blood in is mouth. || Gream // DreamNotFound Hanahaki Story. There will be angst, slow burn, blood, vomiting, contemplation of suicide, anxiety attacks, and more. Do not read if this bothers you. You have been warned. ||

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