Few written thoughts that I collect here, so I can watch them grow and die.
Also, don't wanna lose them if I ever break my phone so... Yep.
No eloquence, but to put my bad decisions on paper I need none.
Yes you can judge: I like comments and enjoy discussions.
A collection of short stories, imagines, one-shots, old texts and poetry-like-things. Feel free to request anything anytime in the comments or pm me! As said, I love taking requests on ships, imagines, plots, anything. Enjoy.
Let’s get one thing straight: I am no friend of Patch Taylor. Patch Taylor is wrong. Patch Taylor is mean. Patch Taylor is a player. Patch Taylor is hot. Patch Taylor is Alpha. Patch Taylor. Patch Taylor is my mate.
This is worse than double maths.
(Decided to just publish bc I had no motivation!!)
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ᴇɴᴛʀᴜsᴛ (sᴏᴍᴇᴏɴᴇ) ᴡɪᴛʜ ᴀ ᴛᴀsᴋ ᴀs ᴀ ᴅᴜᴛʏ ᴏʀ ʀᴇsᴘᴏɴsɪʙɪʟɪᴛʏ.
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In which a group of orchestra students find themselves with a teacher for a night and must improvise.
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This is different from my other books but I couldn't help myself from writing this. This oneshot is based off a scenario my orchestra class created for some reason, so it may be a little hectic.
This is about a person who is not noticed in day-to-day life. But they simply observe other people. Watch them suffer. Watch them succeed. Watch them leave and stay.
fails de mi vida! Les prometo distraerlossss chicos
Pues vivo en Maracaibo y créanme en esa ciudad se sabe y pasa de todo😋
También un poquito de musica, opiniones feministas, imágenes cool, y pues entren y exploten los betas😇💓💜👯👅🙅💔
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