Blackeyes Stories

A VernonxDino fanfic written by girlfriends who love "I'm gonna murder these tacos" and "Look at my fit" probably way too much. ⚠️TW: Contains Homophobia, Child Abuse, Mentions of Emotional Abuse, Guns, and overall Violence. Vernon POV - Written by Harley One bad break up and a black eye later, Vernon goes off the deep end. Becoming a depressed, reckless boy. His friends and bandmates who have known him since highschool are so worried. They come up with a plan and convince him to perform at a very special bar. Dino POV - Written by Brianna Lee Chan is a hermit, the very definition of one. He only ever comes out to dance in his friend's dance studio after hours. His friends bring him his necessities. One day his one friend bribes him to go to a bar with tacos... there he learns love at first sight. Disclaimer: These are fictional characters based off of these stars, they're not connected to the real people at all. We do not condone hate to anyone whose likely hood we use to portray villains.

I woke up with a start, jolting straight up and panting like I needed all the oxygen I can get. After regaining my breath and clearing my head I huffed in annoyance and got out of bed to get ready for school. "You having problem sleeping too, I guess?" "Too?" "Yes, too." "I don't know what you're talking about, Aiden." 17 year old Ash Romano Henderson is your ordinary high school tomboyish student with great friends and a huge love for ice cream, food and soccer. She has an attitude most can not handle and a permanent frown pasted on her face which gives her the 'Do NOT mess with me' vibe. Everyone is scared of her short temper and respects her a lot. But she has a secret she doesn't want to tell anyone and is very confused about. Aiden Chester is a bad ass high school bad boy but is different from your typical bad boys. He doesn't talk much and rumor has it that he's very dangerous. The thing is he knows EVERYTHING. Pumpkin he called her Chipmunk she called him What happens when they cross paths? Anger, hate and unbelievable confessions await them where fights, love and drama will cross their paths and most importantly truth will be revealed. Now its upto them what to choose and how to keep going on..

poem about someone

The day I moved from Manchester to the countryside was the day my life changed forever. New house. New school. New friends. Then there was the Sanchez's. I knew from when I first saw them, they were different. But it was how different I wasn't ready for!

random clint/natasha one-shots based on colors cover made by @persephonee- //on hold for a little while//

The Dark Side is a teen fiction based on the story of Peter Pan and Neverland. In some aspects, the story will be intertwined with Tyne Pan's story The Mistaken Monster. As the story goes on, Ava finds herself more and more stuck within Neverland, and she worries that she will never find freedom. What do you think? Will she ever find the freedom she is looking for, or is it all a big dream she has made up? Find out by reading The Dark Side! Chapter one sneak peek: As Ava travels the forest to find freedom, she comes across a group of lost boys. Will the lost boys be nice, or will they ruin her life forever? Will Ava ever be able to find freedom, or will she get sucked into the madness of Neverland?

Devil: "You can cry, run, even curse my name... but you'll never escape me." "Because darling, even your fear tastes like love to me." When a harmless ritual unleashes a terrifying force, YN and her friends find themselves hunted by something ancient and evil. As their bond begins to fracture and a seer warns them of a devil hiding among them, secrets unravel-especially YN's own. Plagued by visions and whispers, she embarks on a dark journey to uncover the truth. But when the devil wants something that belongs to him, how do you escape a fate written in blood? A gripping tale of mystery, possession, and identity-where not everyone is what they seem.

Morana se narodila v prokletí. Když se narodila, její matka od ní odvrátila tvář a řekla: ,,To není moje dítě, to je nějaké monstrum" a už jí to zůstalo. Najde Morana v životě štěstí? Bude ji mít někdo někdy rád? Addoline

Most people avoided the house at the edge of town. It's hard to pinpoint the exact reason. Maybe it's the overgrown yard, scattered with dead trees that sway without a breeze. Maybe it's the way the hairs on the back of your neck stick up, like the house is watching you. Or maybe it's how the creaking of the swing in the backyard sounds like it's yelling, screaming at you to leave before it's too late. The most likely reason is the little girl.

"Just like Budapest all over again." "You and I remember Budapest very differently"

Its one hell of a story and it has humor so I hope you enjoy my brother Ian's story. It has very many mistakes and errors and grammatical error so ENJOY :D

Supernatural fanfic Black eyes, Supernatural, Hunters and mistrust *Featuring the characters Dean Winchester and Sam Winchester from the show Supernatural* This is my very first piece of work on WattPad, if you like it let me know what you think about it messaging me on WattPad or Commenting. :)

A short poem about a person that i don't know.

mostly sad/angsty satsugu a few fluff scenes and somewhat canon YOU HAVE BEEN WARNED

He was a bad boy before his eyes went dark, he's even badder when they are.

Everything is made out of mistake but why does it feel so sweet?

READ THE TILL THE END The house was nearly 200 years old but for some reason, the house looked brand new. No one had touched it for over decades but it liked it was just built. It was famous for a bunch of but two out of the thousands of rumors were the reason people stayed away from it. The black-eyed children and Ruth Chadman ( the girl who lived in the house. She was pretty she had blonde hair with perfect pink lips ). It's funny how when Ruth died she said she saw black-eyed children she died a week later and she said she lived alone. They say she died of a heart attack but Ruth was completely healthy and get this when she died her eyes were red. The inside was completely trashed and misshapen, and the only room that stayed intact was Ruth died in aka were the children play. They say it's filled with dolls with black eyes and carved smiles, the dolls are made out of wood, and the children are dress in 21st-century clothes. People say if one of the dolls look like you, you'll disappear without a trace or you have an attack in your sleep. The room was bright pink with wooden floors and this creepy rocking chair that rocked non stop. Apparently, if you're lucky you won't see the woman and black-eyed children in the closet watching you but if you do notice them they say you they kill you but that's a piece of crap until it happens to me. Hi my name is Maggie and I was a victim of Ruth and the black-eyed children scary right but t wasn't how I thought it was going to be. READ The Rest if you want to know what Maggie was talking about.

Everything about him is dark. His quiffed raven hair, his black orbs, and his head-to-toe black outfit. His pale complexion only makes his black, deep orbs more stand out. Long arms, long legs, broad shoulders, and firm abdomen. Sculptured perfectly. He is the human representation of Adonis statue. People say he is dangerous. Dark. He never pays attention to his surrounding. Always lost in his own mind and world. He barely talks to anyone. It seems like he is hiding from something behind his dark, well-built mask. His dark and mysterious demeanor intrigues me to know him more. I, Alana Dawn Grace, can’t stop but wondering, who is Davin Alexander Black inside?