•Story Under Renovation• Kalypso "Kali" Brunne was searching. He was trying to find someone he once knew well, someone he'd lost without even realizing. Kali needed the one who could wholeheartedly love himself and the company of others yet live happily, even alone. That someone wouldn't need another leading their life, completely shaping every thought he had, each action he performed, and the emotions he'd felt. He simply had to see that man's lost smile once more, a smile so true and pure, and he believed the Black Manor was the best place to look. It was the perfect home for Kali to find himself again. A peaceful, private, and honest(deceptively so) abode for him to relax and heal in. It seemingly had the most perfect conditions. The only downside of the new arrangement would be that he's yet to shake off his loneliness. He's determined to get along with his new housemates, but it's proven to be hard, especially as half of them blatantly ignore him and the other half downright hate his mere presence. But who's to say the future won't change? Perhaps his clumsy, self-deprecating ways will finally garner him some much-needed attention. Maybe they'll see just how much he needs someone to stand by him, even if he happens to claim otherwise for pride's sake... Or suppose they could continue to ignore him until he stays forever stuck in his regrettable past. Kali doesn't want to think about the 'scumbag' he ran away from or the friends that hurt him. They didn't deserve his tears any more than he deserved the emotional turmoil he'd suffered through. ----- Pictures and images belong to their respective owners, not me.

TW: SELF-HARM This is a BXBXBXB story. Don't like, don't read. "Be careful, Fayez, not to touch anything or anyone. Keep your gloves on at all times, my sweet prince, or who knows what might happen". Fayez is the last-born child of one of the strongest family of vampires that ever existed. According to most, he should have led an easy life, for money was never a problem and he had many servants more than willing to fulfill his wishes. Fayez had everything to be happy, except for the fact that he was a burden to his own parents. See, there was something terribly wrong with his hands: everything he touched became rotten, so he had to keep his gloves on at all times. He was a leathal weapon, one that had to be kept a secret, so that other people wouldn't try to use his curse for their own benefit. When Fayez turned 21, his parents decided that their son could not be kept secluded in their castle any longer, and that it was more than time for him to face the outside world. They sent him to the prestigious ISB - Institute for Supernatural Beings, where every supernatural creature from age 20 to age 30 is given a special training to enhance his natural capabilities. How will the priviledged Fayez, who only ever knew the faces of his family and servants, survive in a place where most of the residents have experienced violence and cruelty from a very young age, and are street smart? More importantly, can this haughty, strong yet inexperienced, touch-depraved young man learn how to love and be loved in return, or is he far too gone already?

The first time Mo Yixuan dies, he drowns in the sea. The second time he tries, he jumps off a cliff. The third time... The third time never happens because somebody stops him instead. His disciple says, "Shizun, I hated you. But now I just want to stay by your side." His senior sighs, "Ah-Xuan, the world is too vast to be contained within a single human heart." After transmigrating into a cultivation setting, all Mo Yixuan wants is peace and quiet in his new life. Becoming a peak lord of a secluded sect seems to net him exactly what he needs. Yet Heaven divines where Man designs, forcing each to face their fate. When the past is remembered and their debts revived, just who will accompany him in the end? His disciple whispers, "My redemption." His senior smiles, "My fated half." Mo Yixuan only shakes his head. "My plan is to stay single." -- Two-Faced Disciple x Oblivious Master/Indifferent Junior x Ancient Wise Godling No smut, just feels & drama here thx~ :) -- Chinese Title:《修閒記》Xiu Xian Ji | Original story by me - not a translation! Myanmar/Burmese Version available on Wattpad: http://wattpad.com/story/220059649-cultivation-retirement-plan-bl Also available on ScribbleHub: https://www.scribblehub.com/series/27749/cultivation-retirement-plan-bl/

The gentle and warm sounds of a Guzheng could be heard in the lone room that contains a mourning man. His eyes are sad and wistful. His nails would flick the strings of the instrument to play a song of pain and his hands would gracefully move in an achingly slow movement. He could play with your heart and emotions like he would to every known instrument known to exist. His amethyst eyes slowly fall to a close, and his pale hands would falter to a stop... The silk strands of shadows that serve as his hair silently shift and sway to the nonexistent winds. And his body fell limp and unfeeling, the effects of his sickness easily taking away his life. His corpse fell sideways, clothed in robes of white silk. But even in death, he made a beautiful picture of a sorrowful dead dove. And thus, the death of a Great Musician was mourned by the entire Universe. But unknown to everyone, the soul of an amazing man was still alive. Except... he was in quite the predicament. [I am a S.T.H.H. System. ] "A what?" [I am a 'Seduce The Heroine's Harem' System. ] "WHAT?!" ___________________________ This is an Original work of mine. Published 13/03/2018 at 11:27PM. If there is anything similar to other stories, people and / or real things, locations etc etc, then please DM me so I can alter / edit it. This story contains BL (BoyxBoy / Boys love). If you are against this, then please do not read, as insults and complaints are not wanted. Thank you~!

Zbiorowisko mądrych, życiowych, refleksyjnych cytatów. Czy to z książek, czy z piosenek, czy też po prostu z ust pewnych osobistości. Jeśli chcesz podesłać mi jakiś cytat, zrób to w wiadomości prywatnej. #1 w Losowo - 28.02.2018

Riley zdecydowanie nie jest duszą towarzystwa. Nie jest też typowym złym facetem, a o arkanach flirtu wie tyle, co kot napłakał. Jednak jako żołnierz i jeden z dowódców ściśle tajnej grupy w placówce rządowej o nazwie SIPoN, musi działać roztropnie i budzić zaufanie wśród współpracowników, co się wiąże z komunikacją werbalną której nie znosi. Dlatego, gdy tylko wraca z misji chce się poddać swojemu pragnieniu bycia w samotności, bo zamiast przebywania z ludźmi, woli składać modele samolotów, łowić ryby lub ćwiczyć. Jeden wieczór i czyjaś prośba, zmienią jego ponury, poukładany świat w chwili, gdy spotka dziewczynę, która jest samą radością oraz grzecznością zamkniętą w jednym ciele i która nie patrzy na niego z przerażeniem jak inni... A przynajmniej nie za drugim razem. Wniosek odnośnie tej dwójki, stawał się więc jasny. Cassidy tworzyła kompletne przeciwieństwo do tego milczącego i burczącego faceta, o którym w pierwszej chwili pomyślała, że jest kryminalistą. Tych dwoje różnili się niemal we wszystkim. On tajemniczy i ona, potrafiąca ocieplić serce każdego. Czy przyszedł teraz czas na to, aby jej zdolności uwiodły samotnego wilka? TO NIE JEST KSIĄŻKA DLA OSÓB, które nie myślą, nie mają cierpliwości, chcą mieć wszystko podane na tacy, czytają tylko dialogi przez co większość rzeczy im umyka... więc nawet nie wchodźcie, p r o s z ę :) #18 Romans 22.09.2017 #17 Romans 21.07.2018 #14 Romans 06.08.2018 #12 Romans 07.08.2018 Okładkę stworzyła @Agarisa

Ciel Phantomhive jako pierworodny carewicz przejmuje władzę w państwie po śmierci swojego poprzednika. Młodziutki car nie potrafi pogodzić się ze stratą rodziców, dlatego wzywa potężnego demona, który na jego rozkaz ma zabić zdrajców narodu. Niestety, nawet zaprzedanie duszy diabłu nie jest w stanie zagwarantować mu bezpieczeństwa, a obdarzenie Sebastiana większym zaufaniem może okazać się tragiczne w skutkach.

Mówią, że... jest tajemniczy. Bardzo rzadko można go spotkać, snuje się po szkolnych korytarzach i zamyka w gabinecie przewodniczącego, aby odciąć się od hałasu i niepotrzebnego tłoku. Mówią, że jest inteligentny. W tym stwierdzeniu pomijają zatrważająco wysokie wyniki w nauce, liczne wygrane konkursy. Potrafi manipulować, powoli, delikatnie przeciągnąć na swoją stronę, obrócić przeciwko sobie najbliższych przyjaciół. Gdyby tylko chciał, bez problemu mógłby wydalić połowę uczniów, tak po cichu, bez rozgłosu. Mówią, że jest wyrafinowany. Idealny, spokojny, majestatyczny, władczy, dominujący. To on przyciąga każde spojrzenie, to on wszystkim dyryguje, to on przejmuje każdą rozmowę. Jest w centrum, on jest tematem najkrótszej dyskusji. Mówią, że pożera. Owszem, pożera. Miałam być marginesem. Nieznajomą. Tą anonimową. Moja anonimowość przepadła, kiedy wylałam na lidera klubu bokserskiego wrzątek. Zniknęła, kiedy przywaliłam w twarz założycielowi kółka fotograficznego. Wyparowała, kiedy znalazłam się w pokoju z najgorszą dziewczyną w szkole. Moja anonimowość przepadła, kiedy Damon Coletti poznał moje imię. A ja zostałam zahipnotyzowana.

The CEO Is An Omega (with an adorable bun) ------------------- In a mere 5 years Li Lucia built his way up to the top. From being poor to rich. He is the man who took the buisness industry by storm. Li had one big secret. He was an omega and he had a adorable son. Li loved his son unconditionally, he was the reason he worked so hard. He had been abandoned by his family once they found out he was pregnant. Li didn't have the heart to hurt his sweet baby bun. He had become the first ever omega to be able to achieve so much in years. What happens when he meets more then one fated partner? The film emperor: You've long stolen the trophy to my heart. You are forever my princess and I'll be your prince charming. Twin World-renowned Buisness and Media Tycoon prince: All I want to do is cuddle, kiss and love you. Top Billionare: Money can't buy happiness if I don't have you Genius Student: Li~ I wanna roll around in the bed sheets and hug you tight~ Jie: Daddy stay away from the hungry wolfs. They are going grrr and chasing after papa!

AU: Tom and Harry are in Wool's Orphanage at the same time. History may hate us, but they'll never forget our names. How wonderful; how strange. To be loved by something that hates all else. Meeting you was fate, becoming your friend was a choice, but falling in love with you was completely out of my control. You are my best friend, my human diary, and my other half. You mean the world to me; I love you. I fell in love with you. I don't know why. I don't know how. I just know I did. Harry James Potter and Tom Marvolo Riddle grew up together in Wool's Orphanage. They're inseparable, they're geniuses and when they find out they're both wizards and Parselmouths, they are even closer. About a year ago, Tom realized he had fallen in love with his best friend, and his best friend felt just the same... Top Ranking: #379 in Fanfiction 11/17/17 #1 in Tomarry 3/3/19 #1 in Harrymort 10/17/18