"she can have you" "can you not do this right now" "and why not, you got me out here lookin' dumb" "we're not together though so how" "bi- you know what you right we not, have a nice day"

𝐂𝐎𝐌𝐏𝐋𝐄𝐓𝐄𝐃. Surrounded by the synchronous sway of wheeled dancers to the nostalgic beats of '90s black culture, Rollacity Skating Rink was a honored monument of these group of friends' childhood. Reuniting one last time together, years later, to relive the fond reality it held before it was shut down for good, the six friends reconvene at the same booth they always used to chill in. The remnants of the retiring rink ignited a storm of homesickness of all the memories created, leaving them to endure the elephant of unresolved difficulties that still remained within each couple. Everything is laid out on the purple, circular table. But, despite tensions running high, would it be a surprise if a little jukin' to everlasting classics could save the night, just like it used to? 𝐟𝐢𝐫𝐬𝐭 𝐩𝐮𝐛𝐥𝐢𝐬𝐡𝐞𝐝: 03.07.20 𝐜𝐨𝐦𝐩𝐥𝐞𝐭𝐞𝐝: 01.12.24 highest rankings: #1 in lukasabbat #1 in kingcombs

"Young-soo! Why aren't you picking up your damn phone?!" I rage Calm down Makena, calm down "Your son wants to see you, so please call back." I hang up the phone "Appa! Appa!" This book is the Sequel to the story 'Amsal' so please read that one first! :) I hope you enjoy the second book as much as you enjoyed the first one. <3 {{Highest Rank ~ #1 in #bwam ~ June 2, 2021}}

That face... Those eyes... Your scent "I remember you."

When Americans turn 20, they become immortal- if they can afford it. Ilana is ready for her birthday so that she can become immortal and enjoy a world where there's no need to live cautiously. When a new amendment is proposed to euthanize Americans who can't afford immortality, the entire country- and Ilana's plans for her birthday- are turned upside down forever. *Content Warning(s): This story contains some mature themes such as grooming, mild gun violence, character death, mild drug use, and brief mention of suicide.

The Kingdom of Asgard was in desperate need of a true leader. The former king let jealousy blind his judgment and turned on his own people. He died leaving the kingdom in shambles. With no one to rule them the people grew scared and weary. Until the former Kings daughter changed everything. She was strong. She was powerful. And she was a force to be wrecked with. She was Ziya.

When the dream world and real world become one in the same. Escape - a word with many different meanings. © S.J Evans

Musutafu, Japan. A city over 6,000 miles from her hometown, the big city of Chicago, and the soon to be birthplace of her high school experience. Krystal Hirawa has never been one to blend in with the crowd. All 5'9" of her biracial, curly-headed self. Growing up in the city with dreams of attending a normal high-school and becoming the ace of her volleyball team before being scouted out to a pro team for college. The way to this dream seemed so clear until her 13th birthday started with an introduction to her suddenly manifested quirk...6 years after she was told she'd never have one. Would this relocation prove as a crutch and get her back on track to her original plan to success? Or would the the presence of top heroes and new influences show her where her heart lies with heroism? --- I do not own any of the MHA/BNHA characters, main story plot, etc. All rights to owners. I do not own most of the art. Known credits are listed at end of chapters where used Contains: Mature language Suggestive themes I haven't updated this in months. Probably won't finish it, sorry.

Only the kids of the rich and elite go to East Chapel Academy. Marcus Garrett comes from a large family of success, his parent are rich, his grandparents are rich, and he's destined to be rich too. He's gone to East Chapel since he was in kindergarten, he's smart, good looking, not to mention popular. He has any and everything he's supposed to want, at least he thought he did until he met Nia. Nia Owens comes from the wrong side of town, her parents aren't rich or elite. She goes to public school, where the bricks are crumbling and the textbooks are falling apart. It was all she knew until an acceptance letter to Easy Chapel Academy fell into her lap. She knows exactly who she is and what she stands for, at least she thought she did until she met Marcus.