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monachopsis; noun; the subtle but persistent feeling of being out of place . "I wanted someone to tell me every day that I was special, that I was important, that they cared about me! Is that a crime?" "Here's one day to start for the rest of our lives, I love you." [oc x veronica lodge] [season 1 - ?]

In the present time in Walt Disney World Disney Undercover Working for the mouse can be difficult. Sometimes it's fun. Like when you open a paycheck and see that you got an unexpected bonus. But not so fun when a crazy drunk Pearson gets on your ride. It's mostly fun for me. But one small action could change my life forever. Hi. My name is Amber Brown, and this is my story. Posts every Sunday

SAMPLER - editing full story for soft publication. Announcement as soon as possible! For now, check out my new story, THE BOY (NOT YET) NEXT DOOR posted on my page to be released on 3/23/22! Ethan Salazar is a troublemaker who often pulls pranks at his school in California. One day, he gets caught in a stunt, so his school becomes creative with his punishment, and now the trick's on him. ***** Since Ethan's family has signed up as hosts for the annual student exchange program, his Vice-Principal decides that Ethan must play tour guide to a geeky kid from Bristol named Theodore Adams. Soon enough, their personalities crash in a fiery turn of events one could only call a shitshow. Backstories, commitment problems, typical high school angst, and too many "fucks" said and fucks not given. The odds are against them, but in the end, will they succumb to the challenges of youth, or will their unexpected meetup bring forth an unexpected romance? Set in the diverse city of Vallejo, California. [Cover is an original artwork. Do not repost.] © EUPHORIUM 2022 [Perfect Score] Dead Poets Society [1st Rank] B2B Tag [2nd Rank] Pride Month Tag [2nd Place] Teen Queen Awards

IN WHICH a girl falls for a girl and the whole world falls apart. A SPIDER-MAN FANFICTION - MCU this is an updated version of a story i published in 2018.

Prithika Singh would have told you that her love life was going great. After all, who could argue that the pretty cheerleader and the handsome quarterback with their sweet year-long relationship were anything less than a dream couple? But Prithika is startled awake when she sees her boyfriend, Carter Hale, kissing Julia Hart, one of the supposedly average girls, in the middle of the hallway on the first day of school. Suddenly, her vision for her junior year is totally derailed, and she's left feeling uncertain about her sense of trust and relationships. And then along comes Jackson Rains, Julia's ex-boyfriend, notorious at Poppy Hills High for his (crappy) motorcycle, tousled dark hair, black leather boots, and two very public fistfights. In an attempt to save their past relationships, Jackson and Prithika hatch a probably terrible plan: make everyone think they're dating. Prithika will try to show Carter she can be a more low-maintenance girlfriend, Jackson will try to show Julia that he can be a more attentive boyfriend, and then Carter and Julia will get jealous and return to the partners they were supposed to be with in the first place, and it'll all go back to normal. But it seems the more Prithika tries to make things fit the picture-perfect path her life was on, the more things fly off the rails: she's trapped in trying to be someone she's not, she's lying to her best friends Laila and Aurora, she can tell Aurora's keeping secrets, she realizes how little she actually knows Carter, and she's getting more invested in Jackson's personal life than expected. Can she get her life back under control? Or will trying to fix things make a bigger mess?

His heart flutters underneath my palm. His lips, billowy and blue from my kisses. His hand held the pale yellowing daffodils on a pretty ribbon Pale blue, like his eyes, the palm of his outstretched hand He looks up at me, eyes like red wine My fingers touch his lips the upper, and then the nether His eyes close taking the curtain call I press my mouth to his Warm as the sunlight, warm body heat Beau, an anemic has lived his whole entire life in this town. It never changes. The leaves change the same colors. until Huxley, son of a famous cult leader from the other side of town arrives. Follow @Amaziahyvette Go Check her account ❤️

In which a girl that is nowhere near perfect talks about what she really thinks about imperfectionㅡher imperfection; and how it is beautiful.

❝ Ay, Papa Dios, take Fred instead! ❞ In which the Scooby Gang meets Gen-Z culture, and gets a whiff of diversity in the process. © mystery-inc, 2018.

" l i f e s i m p l y d o e s n 't w o r k l i k e t h a t"

Amelia has a secret. She's told a few people this secret, but they don't see her the same way now. It's not her fault she can love someone without wanting sex from them. Jess loves Daniel. She really does. But she won't say that it makes her "straight". She could love no one else, but she identifies as pansexual. Her only fear is that Daniel, who is homophobic, will stop loving her if he ever finds out. Max was a girl. Was. Now, they're a boy. But maybe they're a girl tomorrow. And the next day, maybe they're both! So why can't the world get that? They struggle as people treat them differently, and forget who they really are. Just because they're a boy one day and a girl the next doesn't mean they have to be treated like they're invisible. Asexual. Pansexual. Genderfluid. But apparently to society, even to the people like themselves, they're all invisible.

Layla and Zara are two moroccan cousins about to go through senior year in two different high schools, two different parts of town and with different people. Layla who grew up in a mixed cultured household is awkward, outspoken about political issues and a compulsive liar who's struggling to keep her walls up against love. Especially when a handsome stranger moves in with her neighbors. Zara who seems like your perfect muslim daughter on the outside is actually the girl version of every bad boys and players that a girl loves combined which is why she's judged and hated by some. She's waiting for the one who will make her feel something other than this constant boredom.

[ON HIATUS PENDING MAJOR REWRITE] Tidus Crestfall doesn't want to be a knight. He certainly doesn't want to enter the knight's tournament. He DEFINITELY doesn't want to fight a dragon. But most of all, he doesn't want to marry a princess. How can Tidus win (or even survive) the tournament's challenges alongside REAL Knights from prestigious families? How will he make it back in one piece? And, more importantly, how is he supposed to put his feelings aside and ignore his gorgeous fellow competitor?

"I think you should leave." I raise my eyebrow at her quiet words and try to conceal the hurt as my stomach drops, cringing internally as it crashes right through rock bottom. "What?" Ashley flinches at my acidic tone, stepping back into the wall. I stand, the stinging in my foot fading as anger begins to curse through me. Every swear word imaginable races through my head, and I fight the urge to let them all tumble out. Ashley swallows loudly, the scent of fear engulfing me for a moment but the smell fades as her chocolate eyes narrow and meet mine steadily, anger rotting the air between us. "You let me marry you, you let me fall in love with you and not once did you mention you were some monster." Her usually gentle voice is mixed with anger and fear as she spits out the words. If it was possible my heart just fell further, probably straight into hell. A monster? Pain and anger engulf me again, and I take another step towards her, ignoring the stench of her fear and anger. "A monster?" I barely manage to repeat out the word, pain and anger clouding my eyes. Or maybe just tears. My mates' eyes widen as she realizes the meaning of the spiteful words that had erupted from her. A growl forms in the back of my throat and she shrinks back, almost sinking into the wall to escape my furious glare. "I didn't tell you because I was afraid this is how you'd react! If you want me to leave, then fine I'll leave. But this is my house too, and I refuse to sleep outside like some wild dog." Since the day she was born in 1817 Riley had been a planner. She always thought ahead, and she always knew what she was going to do. She was not the type to just follow her instincts. And before him, she had never needed to. Before him, no one had ever found out who she was. What she was. But with a few insulting words and menacing glances, he ruined everything, and she was going to make him pay.

After a regular late night out, all around golden girl, Pandora ends up the only survivor of a bombing at The Pentagon, an incident that changes her life forever. With nothing more than revenge on her mind, Miss Pandora has to find the answer to the mysterious question no one seems to care enough about. What really happened that night at The Pentagon? PUBLISHED- 4 -6 -2020 COVER BY @cinqxrella © Ella M. 2020 All rights reserved.

"All the world's a stage, and the men and women are merely players." Truer words have never been spoken in the case of Taimi Avalon. Instead of acting on the big screen or onstage, the aspiring actress is in costume in the real world, playing the part to an unknowing audience. Relationship Retail has never failed to satisfy their customers who order the missing people in their lives-everything from friends to family to lovers. Taimi's missions start out simple, but the longer she stays, the more dangers unravel behind Relationship Retail's secretive facade. Now, she's locked in a job where she steps into lives she may never wish to leave, says goodbye to people she's learned to love, and the never-ending cycle of heartbreak puts her own life and identity at risk.

New Britain is a society on the brink of destruction. The resources have all but dried up and the money is running out. But desperate people make desperate plans. A government clawing at a fraction of their old power reach the only solution they think possible: The Human Meat Trade. Elias Fawkes has led a life of luxury. Until now. When his father commits an act of terrorism and then takes his own life before he can face trial, it is decided that the 17-year-old Eli will take the fall. The government calls him the traitor's son with the traitor's name. The rebels call him Steel. You'll see why. --- Highest Ranking: #207 in Science Fiction #173 in Action

"The Moment you doubt whether you can fly, you cease forever to be able to do it." --- Acacia Yung-Cooper is a disgruntled, divorced 41-year-old woman whose life was turned upside down fourteen years ago by the loss of her daughter. That's when Odysseus, the girl who never grows up, flies into her life and promises her an adventure she'll never forget . . . ------ All drawings belong to me, but I don't own any of the photographs Cover by @xlovetolivex

Don't let the title fool you not all relationships are Sweet Like Honey. Like a honeycomb some start to fall apart and Kiandra sees more holes in their honeycomb than Diego does. She feels distracted from her schoolwork trying to maintain a relationship with a man who's social class looks down on her -and that's a major problem when she needs to graduate early this summer to follow her dream of getting into the chief intern program in Chicago. There's only one thing Diego desires more than Kiandra and that's to move back home. Straight to Mexico living in the countryside where he was born and raised. Both parties have a decision to make, follow their dreams or follow their love? What would you choose?

Drew's parents were the ones to come forth with the marriage proposal. It was more like a business merger contract, but it wasn't too bad. I had heard about Drew, and he knew about me. I didn't mind being held by him, and I suppose I could imagine a future with a man like him. A few dates and conversations had proved it. Proved it, that I was beginning to fall for him. So we could do it. Marry each other, that is. The date was fixed. The dress fittings were done. The invitations were sent. We were going to get married in a week. And a week was all it took to break my heart. All it took to make me hate glitter and sequins. And Poppy. And pink. ~*~