Cigarettes Stories

It was a miracle Ivelisse (Ivy) Williams hadn't been expelled, in fact, she would argue it was a miracle she had even made it this far. Running on a diet that seemed to solely consist of monster and cigarettes, if sarcasm was an Olympic sport...Ivy wouldn't require an education at all. Vivian L'monage had no interest in being a teacher. She had a family empire to run, and had barely tolerated being a university professor as it was. She had taken the open position of Literature professor at Oakwood High as a favour she owed to the headmistress, an old acquaintance from another time, and planned to be out the minute the school found someone else for the position. Finally in her last year of school... Ivy Williams would rather die than be controlled. Vivienne L'monage, determined to create a class of elite academics, refuses accept anything less than complete obedience.

nerd × rebel Lorenzo is depressed, lonely, and mourning the recent death of his little sister Rosella. Leaving his downcast family in Italy, he decides to attend college in America instead of his hometown. However, he soon regrets his decision when he gets paired with the sweet, overbearing Milo Brooks in a dorm room. Milo thought his life couldn't get worse than it was. The neurodivergent insomniac was constantly tired and anxious. He never got enough sleep, yet he couldn't get any more no matter how hard he tried. When he gets paired with the elusive, heavy-smoking Lorenzo, he doesn't know how he will ever relax again. When Milo and Lorenzo become roommates, there is no coming back. Even though they are both complete opposites of each other, they may have much more in common than they once thought.

Some nights are too quiet. Some thoughts are too loud. This is a collection of poems written in the spaces between midnight and morning, where memories linger, regrets linger longer, and the heart speaks the words the mouth never could. Within these pages you'll find love and loss, longing and loneliness, broken promises, healing wounds, and the confessions we carry when no one is listening. For the dreamers who stay awake too late. For the lovers who loved too deeply. For the souls trying to fill an emptiness they cannot name. So pour yourself a cup of coffee, light a memory you can't let go of, and stay awhile. Welcome to my confessions.

(You don't have to play or watch Sally Face to read this, but I recommend it) [Class Of 09 X Sally Face! Reader] ____________________________________________ Maybe it was after the funeral. Maybe it was after the accident. No...it didn't matter anymore...well, it did but that's besides the point... You just wanted to spend your teenage years in normalcy... God, you wish Mom was here... ____________________________________________ Nicole had spent most of her life treating kindness like a scam. Her teenage years so far have been surrounded by men who wanted something from her... attention... validation... Her body... By now, cynicism came as naturally as breathing. But when you started appearing more regularly in her daily routine, it should've been easy to write you off like everyone else. The boy in the prosthetic mask that would hang out with Jecka and almost everyone else she hung out with You weren't nice in a superficial or overly pretentious way, which made you stand out in a good way. You were just there. Quietly and patiently there...and kind of awkward Nicole hated how hard that was to ignore. ____________________________________________

Lana csak túl akarta élni a nyarat. A szakítás Adriánnal darabokra törte. Az éjszakák összemosódtak cigarettafüsttel, neonfényekkel és túl hangos zenével, miközben a barátnői kétségbeesetten próbálták visszahozni önmagához. De Adrián nem tudta elengedni őt. És nem ő volt az egyetlen. Valaki már évek óta figyelte Lanát a háttérből. Valaki, aki minden apró részletre emlékszik vele kapcsolatban. Aki tudja, mikor sír. Mikor fél. Mikor van egyedül. Raven szerint ez szerelem. Amikor Lana egy nyári éjszakán beszáll a fekete autóba, még nem sejti, hogy attól a pillanattól kezdve az egész élete megváltozik. Mert vannak emberek, akik nem tudnak elengedni. És vannak, akik soha nem is akartak.

"IN YOUR DREAMS PRETTY BOY" "PRINCESS, I'VE DREAMT ABOUT YOU EVERY NIGHT SINCE THE DAY I MET YOU" | in which two broken teenagers find love among one another's company ||| I do not own Stranger Things.

You smoke a cigarette with Butcher whilst the rest of the boys tease you for your lack of romantic subtlety

[DISCONTINUED] _★_ Destiny Romano, she's had a rough childhood but she's enjoyed every second of it. At the age of 19, she is one of the most successful and richest woman. She owns Romano Inc. , a multi billion company. But back in Italy, she's known as the biggest and baddest mafia boss and drug lord. Taking over her father's business company was easy but taking over his drug company and mafia was just as easy. Destiny has always been a woman of confidence. She's cold hearted, undefeatable and insanely smart. But the second she lays her eyes on Lucas Rossi, her confidence fades slightly, she's not as cold hearted and sometimes couldn't even find some words to say. In addition, Lucas doesn't do relationships and Destiny doesn't believe in love. With an enemy determined to kill her, a company to run all over the world, old enemies hunting her down, avoiding to reveal who her true identity is and a man that makes her questions who she is, can she handle all the weight? But don't trust anyone, not even the people you love. _★_ Highest rankings: #3 in mafia (6/12/18) #2 in cigarettes (28/12/18) #41 in druglord (7/2/19) #16 in destiny (15/3/19) #66 in lucas (29/1/19) (#1 in the Romano series) [LANGUAGE, VIOLENCE, AND A LOT OF FUCKING SWEARING.]

in which two teens get tangled in the bedsheets late at night. “just us, no one will know.” all rights reserved 2015

Matt and Mello escape from their disasters and escaped deaths grasps. Finding a new place would be ruff, but it came quicker than expected. though it cam with a price of their new boss, or as they would put it, a Nuisance. uhh working on another fanfic atm, I feel like writing a Matt fanfic again idk why, but Kaido will be updated now that I feel a little better. NONE OF THE ART BELONGS TO ME I DO NOT OWN ANY OF THE CHARACTERS IN THIS STORY, BESIDES MY OWN. all credits to the artists who make the art, ilysm.

This is a Rosaria fic that I wrote quite a while ago back when she was first released. It was published on my AO3 but I figured I'd bring it here for the Wattpad Genshin fans :)

Quizás Albert Camus tiene razón. ©Todomioydewikipedia.

Can't see. Can't dream. Can't sleep, so I'm not going to breathe.

Sum little love story of two teenagers , that's all.

Is this what you call a family? sincerely, James (completed)

"But, what I do mind is the thought that I hurt Sierra." Owen Lowes was never not in love and obsessed with the ocean. After all, he grew up with the monstrous waves crashing into the warm and golden sand. But, after his dad died, no more fishing trips, surf outings or sails around the harbor. Oscar's mom won't let him out to the sea. After the sudden death and never swimming in the ocean again, Oscar's life is at its lowest point. Until he met Sierra. Sierra is a rule breaker rebel. She brings the light back into Owens life. Sierra's reckless and crazy but sweet. Oh, so very sweet.

Sex It's all she wants to know. Casey Clark is labelled as a 'whore' But you can't just label a human being such as Casey Clark noun 1. "a device in which accumulated tension is suddenly released to hurl an object into a far distance" by:leerlee

Breathe.

Ils regardent au loin Qui n'est pas si loin que ça finalement Après tout elle n'a que ça à faire Lui n'était là que pour elle Ils planent Le trajet du vide, les pieds pendants dans la vie. "- Qu'est ce que tu fais ? - Je plane. - Je peux planer aussi ? - Plane. "