histórias de Imbadattagging

There is something that humans don't understand and have been wondering about for thousands of years, asking questions that go unanswered. What is it? It's birthmarks. Everyone has a birthmark. They are not your average birthmark. They always start out black but change into these beautiful, multicolored shapes on our skin. They are handprints, fingerprints, odd-looking shapes, impressions of lips, almost like lipstick marks. Some unfortunate soul has a black hand-print on their cheek. They are black spots on your knuckles as if you've punched someone who wore black ink on their face and now you can't get it off of you. But they've been there since birth. We still don't understand the hows of it, or really the exact why of it. They change color when you touch someone, or when someone touches you in the same exact way that the mark appears, swiftly fading from black to a multitude of colors, like a rainbow with every gradient of every beautiful color. But it's not just any person that changes your mark to that beautiful bright mark. It's your soulmate, your Significant Other. Everyone has a mark. Everyone except me.

I've removed M*neta from the story and in his place I've inserted my own original character! most of the story will take place in her POV, but other POV's are sure to make an appearance. by the way, In my MHA fanfiction UA highschool is actually a college. Iylla is girl who's aspiration in life is to be the strong, even stronger than she ever thought she could be. To be that kind of strong, she has to become a hero. And if she had to be hero then she wanted to be the kind of hero people call when they needed a villain taken down, the kind of hero that villains were scared of, the kind of hero who was the undeniable victor. With the quirk she has, achieving her dreams was going to be difficult, but hopefully not impossible. follow Iylla on her journey through UA University's hero course.

In the whirlwind life of Penny Preston, everything seems to have spiraled out of control. Her husband's infidelity with a woman of questionable character, coupled with his manipulation of their daughter, shattered their family. Left perplexed by what he might have said to turn her own daughter against her, Penny finds herself consumed by despair and loneliness. Seeking solace, she turns to a friend who has become obsessed with summoning dark forces. Enticed by the idea of seeking revenge on her unfaithful husband, Penny embarks on a path that will prove to be her greatest misstep, leading her towards unforeseen consequences...

This is a Maze Runner Roleplay. Hope you enjoy it! :)

A story inspired by a teacher. Yes, I know the cover is stupid - that's the intention.

"We're back!" Gabriella sang and slammed the door as if she were angry. "Welcome back," Harry greeted from the couch, who was reading a medical book. Victor then intervenes, "Whoa, whoa, whoa. Why do you have so much candy?" He interviewed them, and Kayla replied, "This is just ¼ of the candy; we have more in the trunk. Can you get it for us?" Cayden walks into the conversation and looks at the amount of candy in the girls' hands. "Whoa," he mumbles. "Candy!"Basti ran down the stairs, which made the others look at him with a blank expression and say, "Sorry, I get all childish about candy; they're just my favorites!" He apologized sheepishly and asked for a piece, which they gave him. ---- Very belated Halloween oneshot that I forgot to post. (I wrote this instead of doing homework.)

Being an angel is not easy, and especially when you break the rules and fall in love with the human you're protecting. Even more so when you are both men. Otherwise known as Guardian Angel AU where Daichi Sawamura is an idiot, and Sugawara Koushi can see angels.

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The past always leaves markings - ML and FL not romantic relationship!!! - When Enimyed was brought home by Vic twenty-five years ago, he had wanted to bury his past Victoria's goal-one she would sacrifice anything for-is driven by her past. - Mortals...yes, I'm talking about YOU, mortal. They think that Gods are cold-blooded cruel beings-which aren't entirely wrong-but they are more emotionally driven than any other beings. But don't think you're better than us just because you're less emotional. We are still more powerful than you. For instance? I can burn you into ashes with a snap of my finger. -Victoria Black, Element of Fire - First attempt at story. English not my first language. Please enjoy.

As some of you reding this may know, i am a socially akward lil crature that is terrified of telling people their true feelings to their faces. Is this a solution to my problem? Absolutely the fuck not. It is however relatively harmless coping mechanism that works for now and has a byproduct that i thought worthy of sharing. If you think one of the ,,letters" is written to you, you are probably right, but if you want to confirm you can always text me and ask, and i will lie straight to your face that its about someone completly diferent, because, well, I am a coward. I would like to dedicate this book to @JDAnarchy because every single one of this poems is wrotten in english since the beggening, because my mind automaticallt switches languages when there is a danger of feeling a human emotion

An insight into the daily life of a woman with anxiety

All those pieces you have cut out of your soul to give to those you say need more than you. Have you forgotten how it felt when you were drowning with nothing to held on to? ... @luna

After what seems to be eons of being stuck in the theraprism, Bill Cipher is desperately trying to go about his day after his last miserable attempt at freedom failed, so he spends his time being as much of a nuisance as possible until he finds something better to do. Just as he was losing hope and almost certain he's going to rot in this place for good, an unexpected visitor arrives, though who's to say if it is to save the day or not? ‼PLUS‼ Following an intriguing flyer incident involving Dipper, he decides to participate in a local science competition, accompanied by his great uncle Stanley. And thus begins a new adventure!

Hello! This is my first, first-person fan fiction about two of my OCs, Oku and Code. I mean. it's not fanfic if it's MY OCS.. is it? But anyway, I'm creating a canon breakup scene between the two of them mainly because their relationship is problematic and toxic, almost like Ennard x Micheal Afton (iykyk). not that I'm bashing the ship!! Ship whatever u want :D Their relationship (Oku x Code) is problematic because long story short, Oku gains powers from his mom and accidentally makes Code a glitch-humanoid that can't touch anything because anything he touches glitches out of reality. See where the problem is? So like yeah! This fic is me ruining a 10 yr(me)'s ship. Hope you enjoy, and sorry if the description is long!

Ivy is a young citypet, but when she gets lost in the forest will anything ever be the same again? Cats will be loved and lost, sacrifices made, paths twist and turn, and, in the midst of it all, a pure white she-cat who will lead the way.

These are a collection of one shots I wrote for my OCs writing just for fun so please dont mind any grammar mistakes :) Set in a fantasy setting where my OCs are Gods

A short story of a moth becoming a butterfly