Gust Stories

-disclaimer- I don't own the characters or the franchise or the cover, I only own my oc Info: The people of Portia find out that there was a builder living in the cave on Amber Island, and they assumed that she was stuck on the island, but little did they know that she chose to live alone. ( Read to learn more )

Since Gust was a master at architectural design, putting some furniture together should be a cinch! Right? (I did not take the screenshot for the cover art)

Brook was like your everyday preteen, that was until the day before her 12th birthday. When she dies and is sent to Heaven she must find her way out before Kate ruins it all. With her newly found friends Scarlet and Marcus at her side, Brook will have to stop Kate in the living territory.

Someone had to do it-

Moving to Portia at first was scary, inheriting my father's old workshop witch was definitely a fixer-upper if i had ever seen one, but luckily I made friends and my father's friends had my back lucky. i got used to the heavy loads of work buying more land-owning my own small farm, but most of all was falling in love with the acrtep of Portia the mary's son. Gust. he wore a suit and was kind of an uptight ass whole, but he had a soft side and knew when to stop being an ass sometimes. I thought we would live happily together, we were both so happy! that was until the divorce. my whole world crashed behind my eyes, just like that but one thing saved me and that was the new boy in town he helped me from the dark and I need up finding happiness again. Wanting to change I re befriend gust so we can all get along again... what i wasn't planing was catching a feeling for two boys! My cocky, romantic Ex-Husband... My sweet, caring best friend... who will win Y/n heart?! read to find out! ________________________________________________ GRAMMA AND SPELLING MISTAKES! NO PHOTOS NOR VIDEOS OR MUSIC BELONGS TO ME!! considering sharing with your friends! INSTAGRAM @I_like_video_game_too_much

A short collection of poems. Definition of gust • A brief, strong rush of wind.

Origa Cadena is quite the independent woman. She had a steady part-time job and she lives in a nice apartment. She seemed like a regular, if a bit sassy, young woman. Seemed. The truth is, she's in shambles. Her boyfriend just cheated on her, she's just been disowned and her friends are starting to grow suspicious of how she gets so much cash from a part-time job. But, a certain white haired boy and his friends might just change that. *NOTE: THIS IS A STORY BASED OFF OF THE MOBILE GAME "MYSTIC MESSENGER". CHERITZ AND ANY OTHER ASSOCIATED COMPANIES OWN THE RIGHTS TO SOME OF THE CHARACTERS USED IN THIS STORY. PLEASE SUPPORT THE OFFICIAL RELEASE*

Izabelle Parker had always felt like she didn't belong. Her adoptive parents were nice, yes... but she felt like they were just being nice when they talked to her. And then the wind came. And it took over her thoughts. Her mind. But when she just let go... she felt free. Happy. Brave. And she learned to control it. She fought for what was right. She became the wind, and saved her friends. She saved her family. She saved her long-lost mother. And she did all of this while dealing with a broken friendship, an adoption fail, a sad loss, and a secret crush.

No idea about the title. It's a oneshot-book with broppy mostly ( but not only). I warn ya, I don't take requests. Enjoy :D

Sebastian is doing fine in Portia when an anxiety attack hits. Thus questions arise from his family in Portia. Disclaimer - I don't own My Time At Portia or Stardew Valley. This is the first prompt fill for the monthly Froday challenge for May which is a Bingo challenge with three by three bingo cards.

Idk man i was bord

Preview: The stories of Dragons have been told many times. Now is my turn. This follows a dragon named Hagon, a dragon who can weld ten different elemental attacks with the help of elemental crystals. His goal is to gather a team of dragons to stop a heartless dragon named Darka and stop a hurricane called Dragonslayer from forming.

Each day when I wake up, I open my window and soak in the beautiful air from the great out doors. Every day, no matter what goes on, I can always breathe in that fresh air and listen to the songs that the birds sing me. Today though, I opened it and my birdies were quiet. I silenced myself and listened. One minute, maybe two of letting my ears roam, I finally found the sound of the birds chirping. A moment later I said aloud to myself 'the beautiful sounds of nature'. A true joy, it gives me. I ran to my laptop to write this short poem and it brought tears to my eyes when I read it aloud, so I thought I'd share. Enjoy 🙂

Walter Stone. Age: 31, Height: 1'71. Intel: Tends to keep quiet in almost all of the activities. Group he was once in: Unkown, Codename: Alpha. Ally's: Unknown

Gust has had it with the Crafter! Gust use to like umbrellas, he really did. But since the Crafter started giving him one everyday, taking up every last bit of storage space he had, he has to figure out a way to stop them. A My Time At Portia, unisex, Gust x Reader. I do not own any of the characters of My Time At Portia, or the cover art which I'm pretty sure is made by manueapinny on tumblr.