88rising Stories

Nobody remembers the first video I uploaded. Before the headlines. Before the rumors. Before the millions of views. Before people thought they knew everything about I... I am Emily Montiel Navarro, a quiet girl from Long Island with a camera I bought from my own piggy bank, an internet connection, and something to say. At thirteen years old, I created Ms. Woke, never expecting it to become one of the internet's biggest names. Over the years, I helped shape online culture, made lifelong friendships, created trends, called out powerful people, made millions laugh, and quietly became someone the world couldn't stop talking about. But fame only tells half the story. Behind every viral video, every controversy, every late-night upload, and every rumor was a life no one truly saw. This is the story of growing up online. Of finding my voice before I even knew who I was. Of friendships that changed my life. Of love that came quietly, fell apart, and maybe found its way back. From a small bedroom in Long Island to stages, conventions, internet history, heartbreak, and everything in between... This is my story. Started: 2026 Ended: ? --- Joji x OC Also this is my first time writing a story so if you see a mistake or a misspelled word.. Cut me some slack. There is smut... Just to let you know. Author's Note 😌 This is a work of fiction. While some real public figures appear as characters, the events, relationships, dialogue, and storylines are fictional and created for entertainment. This story is not intended to represent real people's private lives or real events! 🥲

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the story of george miller, and how he ruined my life.

New girl at 88rising named Nightingale Ash, and Keith Ape already likes her.

A chatgpt tale on Jackson Wang and Bibi based on the Coachella performance

This year, you moved to Brooklyn, New York from your country for some reasons. Suddenly you meet Joji while he was filming with Hypebeast. After that your life never be the same. Beware Butterflies in the stomach 🦋

some one-shots of george miller. (feel free to send requests in my inbox).

A Brian Imanuel fanfiction "I just wanted to see if he was okay, now i'm in love with him." Started: 27th December 2018 Most recent update: 13th May 2020

"please stay joji" "i will"

Shitty info on my life

Let's pretend Reading Fest 2020 wasn't cancelled, and George Miller made the trip to the heaven of concerts even more interesting. ~ fluff ~ language This is my first fanfic/book, enjoy ^^

A bunch of random one shots ( ͡o ͜ʖ ͡o)

"𝐇𝐚𝐝 𝐭𝐨 𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐤 𝐭𝐰𝐢𝐜𝐞 𝐚𝐬 𝐡𝐚𝐫𝐝 𝐭𝐨 𝐧𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫 𝐡𝐮𝐫𝐭 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐟𝐞𝐞𝐥𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬." ☼[lowercase intended] ☼highest ranking #1 in filthyfrank and #3 in joji ♡𝘪 𝘥𝘦𝘥𝘪𝘤𝘢𝘵𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘣𝘰𝘰𝘬 𝘵𝘰 𝘣𝘪𝘭𝘭𝘪𝘦 𝘦𝘪𝘭𝘪𝘴𝘩 𝘱𝘪𝘳𝘢𝘵𝘦 𝘣𝘢𝘪𝘳𝘥 𝘰'𝘤𝘰𝘯𝘯𝘦𝘭𝘭♡

Imagine your visiting some of your friends who live in Japan. Then you guys go to a restaurant and you realize that you fell in love with the waiter~

This is a cancer fanfiction read at your own discretion. I apologize in advance.

(n.) The scent that lingers in air, the trail left in water, the impression made in space after something or someone has been and gone; The trace of someone's perfume. Lo, short for Olympia. Lo was always hidden in her sisters shadow do to her successful modeling career with one of the biggest designers in New York. She was only 10 when her sister was dragged into the modeling industry, and ever since then her relationship with Melissa has never been the same. Even in the beginning their relationship was rocky, she always seemed to hold an invisible grudge against her. Lo had enjoyed the past 6 years without her sister, but three weeks after her 17th birthday her mother barged into her room without knocking, as she had done so many times before, and delivered the news that Melissa was once again engaged. She had decided to take a trip back home and introduce her new fiance. Lo didn't think much of him when they first met, he seemed very quiet and shy much like Lo. As Melissa once again crashes into Lo's life she is again hidden behind the beautiful girl who deserves nothing of what she has gotten in life, she slowly grows closer to her sisters fiance Joji.

consumed by grief over his previous partner's infidelity, ezra jones finds himself caught up in an identity crisis after he meets a man outside of a bar who slowly changes his world.

To fear love, you must meet it. The act of fearing love when never encountering it creates the pretence of the cowardice you feel as a singular being. You cannot share your life with someone, when you don't value it from the beginning. "love doesn't exist." "then what is this feeling in my chest when im with you?"

Just a book of imagines and ideas. Send I'm requests and I will put them into action! Please!