- Yeah, I'm mad at you And I know I fucked up, well damn look how you move -

𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝 𝐢𝐧 𝐰𝐡𝐢𝐭𝐞! ❝i need less voices, just you and me.❞ DISCLAIMER. do not take this shit serious. i am not from new york, this is just for fun!

i love that we're so different yet so similar ©𝐉𝐀𝐍𝐔𝐀𝐑𝐘 𝟐𝟎𝟐𝟓

"𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐲 𝐡𝐚𝐭𝐞 𝐞𝐚𝐜𝐡 𝐨𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫," "𝐃𝐨 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐲 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐥𝐥𝐲?" ɪɴ ᴡʜɪᴄʜ ᴛᴡᴏ ᴛᴇᴇɴs sᴡᴇᴀʀ ᴜᴘ ᴀɴᴅ ᴅᴏᴡɴ ᴛʜᴇʏ ʜᴀᴛᴇ ᴇᴀᴄʜ ᴏᴛʜᴇʀ ʙᴜᴛ ᴛʜᴇɪʀ ᴛʀᴜᴇ ғᴇᴇʟɪɴɢs ʙᴇᴄᴏᴍᴇ ᴇxᴘᴏsᴇᴅ ᴡʜᴇɴ ᴛʜᴇʏ ᴀʀᴇ sᴛᴜᴄᴋ ᴛᴏɢᴇᴛʜᴇʀ. ᴀ ɴᴏᴛᴛɪ ᴏsᴀᴍᴀ ғᴀɴғɪᴄ 𝐃𝐢𝐨𝐫 𝐦𝐚𝐝𝐞 𝐢𝐭 𝐬𝐨 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐤𝐧𝐨𝐰 𝐢𝐭𝐬 𝐠𝐨𝐧 𝐛𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐬𝐡𝐢𝐭, 😘

♡︎𝐈𝐍 𝐖𝐇𝐈𝐂𝐇| he's her brother's opp, but she couldn't help but fall for him. ------------- "𝐁𝐮𝐭 𝐈 𝘓𝘖𝘝𝘌 𝐡𝐢𝐦" started: february 1st 2024 published: may 4th 2024 ended: july 9th 2024 rankings #1-jayklickin 💕 #1-oy 🎀 #1-drill 💕 #1-imagines 🎀 i love all yall!! 🎀💕

♡︎ 𝐈𝐍 𝐖𝐇𝐈𝐂𝐇| A 16 year old who's disrespectful and bossy--Most popular girl in school at that--but she meets her match when a boy named David Reyes moves to her school. ------ This is my original work and I take full credit for it. Just enjoy, vote, and comment. ♡︎ i promise the chapters get longer 🥲 started-february 2nd 2024 ended-march 9th 2024

Sincere & Lyric. #1 in #teenlove 06/23/2025 #2 in #crazy 06/23/2025

Malika Danai is pressure. Friendly, social, and loved by all, Malika thrives in college and is often seen as a mirage - seemingly real and attainable but disappears when approached. She's a party girl to the core. Loves to drink, flirt, and explore with her best friends, Ayana and Isabella. Her beauty is undeniable. With curly black hair cascading over her shoulders and golden-brown skin that glows no matter where she's at, Malika's presence is impossible to ignore. Her dark brown eyes often sparks with mischief, and her full two-toned lips often curves into teasing grins that hints at secrets she rarely shares. Malika excels at a lot of things but she was never the study type. She prayed the night before exams and hoped that her grades would at least give her a passing score and somehow, that always worked. Until now... Her grades are barely holding on- good enough to pass, but not good enough for a sorority like the Alpha Kappa Alpha (AKA). She wants to join. No she needs to. It's the only way she can prove to her mother that she's worth it. And she'll do whatever it takes. Even if it means casting her pride aside to get help from the boy who loathes her existence. Meanwhile... Theo Sinclair is a weapon. An academic weapon that nobody can beat. Coming from an old money family where the expectations and bars are set high, Theo surpasses them all and is often pushed towards greatness by his family. Yet he has a big flaw: boredom. Because of his uncaring attitude towards everything and everyone around him, Theo is often alone. Deliberately avoiding attention and validation from peers; he thrives in the silence and rhythm of his own scheduled routines. He has only one rule; 'Never let myself feel things I can't control.' To him, parties are ratchet and vile. An enigma vastly contrasting his reverence for solitude, silence, and carefully ordered thoughts. So when he's pushed into an unwanted arrangement, he resents the intrusion because slowly, his rule...

"D?" "Yes, baby." I lowered my gaze to the floor. "I... I'm turned on. I... I don't know if I'll be able to sleep like this." He hummed softly. "What would you want me to do?" I stared at him. I didn't know what to say. He took a step forward. "Amoya, tell me what you want." I gulped. He gripped my chin, forcing my eyes to his. He brushed his lips against mine, teasing me. "Umm, I-I," the words got stuck in my throat. He titled my head, and placed his lips to my ear. "Do you want me to make you come?" My movements stilled. Between my legs clenched. My mouth opened, but no words came out. He smirked, slow and deliberate. "I'll take that as a yes." ______________________________________ He was dangerous. Too dangerous for a girl like me. I grew up sheltered, protected by rules and curfews, watched by strict and dangerous parents who believed love was a distraction, boys were trouble and power and control was everything. And then he came - dark, sharp, and everything I was warned to stay away from. One look from him and every rule I'd ever known began to blur. Every warning turned to a whisper I no longer cared to hear. Because I'd already fallen for him. This man - in a cruel twist of fate - was my father's rival. And he was forbidden.

"𝒊𝒔 𝒊𝒕 𝒋𝒖𝒔𝒕 𝒊𝒏𝒇𝒂𝒕𝒖𝒂𝒕𝒊𝒐𝒏?" - 𝑱𝒂𝒎𝒊𝒆 𝒇𝒐𝒙𝒙