Milana Blackwell. Deliumi Rosenberg. Elise Remington. These three girls were the long-reigning queens of the upper-class society of New York City. Diamonds poured on them like rain. The scent of money danced around them like their favourite Chanel No5. They were the epitome of luxury. But that had all changed. All for the better and worse. Now, they had power in their own hands. Not the power which determined their status. But the power which determined whether someone lives or dies in their hands.

▍ 𝐄𝐑𝐑Ø𝐑 ! ↳ ❪ 𝖺 𝖽𝗌𝗆𝗉 𝖿𝖺𝗇𝖿𝗂𝖼𝗍𝗂𝗈𝗇 . . . ❫ ❛ OH DARLING LOOK HOW DIRTY YOU'VE MADE ME BECOME ❜ 🍷 ָ࣪ ۰ 🍒 › imagine being in a society in which sanity no longer exists in this world. ────── ◦'𖥸'◦ ────── 𝗱𝗶𝘀𝗰𝗹𝗮𝗶𝗺𝗲𝗿𝘀 . . . the reader will be using she!her pronouns. if you are not comfy with it, please adjust and change it to your preferred pronouns !! &&. 𝘄𝗮𝗿𝗻𝗶𝗻𝗴𝘀 humanoid au, slight yandere behavior, violence, gore, and mature content. ❛ ALTHOUGH, I KNOW WE'RE APART. YOU'RE PART OF MY HEART AND TONIGHT, YOU BELONG TO ME ❜ dsmp 𝙭 reader © hanamocha ⸝⸝ 2020 &&. art creds: @shinohahara_shirushi desc and book cover by @conyoizana.

"You know the kind of people who use their intelligence to hide just how intelligent they are? Yeah, I'm one of them." «»«»«» May Jones, an ex-manipulator, is on the journey of finding herself. When she meets the goofy, adorable and kind Blaze Daniels, her life seems to become ten times more complicated. «»«»«» "Don't," she said, "come near me. I'll ruin you. I'll destroy you without you even knowing it." He smiled. A gentle, soft smile that clearly indicated that he was about to do the opposite of what she'd just told him. "Then ruin me," he said simply, closing the distance between them and pressing his lips against hers. «»«»«»

"Hello, this is Alex speaking." "Whoops, wrong number, sorry." "Nah it's okay I'm bored. Please don't leave!" "Okay?" It all started like that. Alexandrine Reeds had always been the 'nerdy' girl who sat in the back of the classroom and got straight A's. She didn't have that many friends, but she certainly wanted friends. Drake Fin had always been the 'cool kid'. All the girls liked him and all the guys were friends with him. What happens when these two accidentally talk on the phone and a friendship begins to blossom?

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❝They weren't supposed to end up dead.❞ ❝Well, did you have any control over what happened?❞

"This is McDonald's. How may I hel-" "Ok. I have escaped the police but they are following me. I need the directions to the safe house now." "Oh um I don't think you should've ran from the police because you have the wrong number this is McDonald's in case you didn't hear me before..." "I'm gonna die. I need the directions!!!!" "IM NOT YOUR HELPER OR WHOEVER IS HELPING YOU! YOU CALLED MCDONALDS!" "*snickers*" "Why the hell are you laughing?? Aren't you being chased by the police??" "Noo*gasp for air*it's a prank*laughs hysterically*" "Goodbye idiot." ~COMPLETED- 8.7.2017 :)

❝hi this is Panda Express, how may I help you?❞ ❝can i have one order of general tso's chicken? hold the chicken, double the vegetables.❞ ❝how in the world is that general tso's chicken?❞ ☂ lowercase intended. story inspired by many others. ☂ -- just a pinch of love #1 -- #339 in humor 1/2/15

❝what was your first clue?❞ * Copyright © 2017 -#1 under the tag 'dialogue' 22/11/18

the most eerie, yet interesting, unsolved cases/mysteries or deaths warning: all true stories. some may be unpleasant. - #2 in thrillers 6/8/19