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𝕯𝖊𝖘𝖕𝖊𝖗𝖆𝖙𝖎𝖔𝖓 𝖈𝖆𝖓 𝖈𝖆𝖚𝖘𝖊 𝖆 𝖕𝖊𝖗𝖘𝖔𝖓 𝖙𝖔 𝖉𝖔 𝖈𝖗𝖆𝖟𝖞 𝖙𝖍𝖎𝖓𝖌𝖘. ⁽ᴸⁱᵏᵉ ᶠⁱⁿᵈ ᵃ ʳᵒᵒᵐᵐᵃᵗᵉ ᵒᶠᶠ ᵒᶠ ᶠᵃᶜᵉᵇᵒᵒᵏ⁾ 𝘠/𝘕 𝘸𝘢𝘴 𝘢 𝘵𝘰𝘵𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘺 𝘯𝘰𝘳𝘮𝘢𝘭 𝘨𝘪𝘳𝘭 𝘣𝘺 𝘮𝘰𝘴𝘵 𝘱𝘦𝘰𝘱𝘭𝘦'𝘴 𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘯𝘥𝘢𝘳𝘥𝘴. 𝘈𝘯 𝘌𝘯𝘨𝘭𝘪𝘴𝘩 𝘮𝘢𝘫𝘰𝘳 𝘭𝘪𝘷𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘰𝘧𝘧 𝘤𝘢𝘮𝘱𝘶𝘴 𝘴𝘰𝘮𝘦𝘸𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘦 𝘫𝘶𝘴𝘵 𝘰𝘶𝘵𝘴𝘪𝘥𝘦 𝘕𝘦𝘸 𝘠𝘰𝘳𝘬 𝘊𝘪𝘵𝘺, 𝘣𝘶𝘵 𝘤𝘭𝘰𝘴𝘦 𝘦𝘯𝘰𝘶𝘨𝘩 𝘵𝘰 𝘣𝘦 𝘧𝘢𝘮𝘪𝘭𝘭𝘪𝘢𝘳 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘴𝘰𝘶𝘯𝘥 𝘰𝘧 𝘤𝘳𝘪𝘮𝘦, 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘤𝘰𝘯𝘴𝘦𝘲𝘶𝘦𝘯𝘤𝘦 𝘰𝘧 𝘢𝘤𝘵𝘪𝘰𝘯𝘴 𝘳𝘦𝘨𝘳𝘦𝘵𝘵𝘢𝘣𝘭𝘦 𝘦𝘯𝘰𝘶𝘨𝘩 𝘵𝘰 𝘤𝘢𝘵𝘤𝘩 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘢𝘵𝘵𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘪𝘰𝘯 𝘰𝘧 𝘢 𝘤𝘦𝘳𝘵𝘢𝘪𝘯 𝘨𝘳𝘰𝘶𝘱 𝘰𝘧 𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘰𝘦𝘴. 𝘉𝘶𝘵, 𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘯 𝘶𝘴𝘦𝘥 𝘵𝘰 𝘢𝘭𝘭 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘤𝘩𝘢𝘰𝘴, 𝘸𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘸𝘰𝘶𝘭𝘥 𝘢 𝘯𝘰𝘳𝘮𝘢𝘭 𝘨𝘪𝘳𝘭 𝘭𝘪𝘬𝘦 𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘥𝘰 𝘪𝘧 𝘴𝘩𝘦 𝘸𝘦𝘳𝘦 𝘵𝘰 𝘨𝘦𝘵 𝘤𝘢𝘶𝘨𝘩𝘵 𝘶𝘱 𝘪𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵

I can take requests :D and all of the art is mine also the cover is old art, So don't judge by it's cover.

Saryn Kaguya; A freshly orphaned teenager,landing herself in the walls of Konohagakure after a bloody escape from Kiri.Join her as she rises to stand against prejudice,with some unexpected(and like minded)help along the way!

my first story plz read i know its bad

Y/n was getting used to his life at Nevermore High School, the school for outcasts like him due to an unfortunate situation, when a mysterious and spooky student arrives a little later into the school year.

Yup this is a Shall we date rp book. And yes I am playing this game and I just got to lesson five. So yeah XD But I know a little bit about the complete game so don't spoil things for me will you all? Thanks! XD Anyways, rules will be in the form like in most of my rp books

feel free to look at it, my dudes

The city never sleeps, and neither does death. Darcelle is a ghost in the night-a ruthless assassin known only as Siren, feared for her ability to lure in her targets before delivering the final blow. Cold, calculating, and untouchable, she kills without hesitation, justifying every death as necessary justice. But beneath the bloodstained reputation lies something deeper: a past she refuses to acknowledge and a loneliness she refuses to name. When the organization assigns her a partner-Eiran, a sharp-eyed assassin with secrets of his own-Darcelle's carefully controlled world begins to crack. Eiran is supposed to keep her in check, to balance out her brutal methods. But he's more than just a nuisance; he's unpredictable, dangerous, and worse-he sees through her walls. As their missions grow riskier and the tension between them tightens, Darcelle finds herself trapped in a game where trust is a liability and emotions are a weapon. The deeper she digs, the more she realizes the real danger isn't the enemies lurking in the dark-it's the one standing right beside her. Because assassins don't get happy endings. And if she's not careful, neither of them will make it out alive.

When a girl is left in the darkness, the only hope to the people around her, is the adds of an old mental hospital, made to take care of such issues. With no strength to object, the girl is brought to a place she has no knowledge of. Left alone with the parasite she can't use medicine to ride of, she has to hope the place will do it's job, and take out the darkness before she can't see the light. This is a old story I made one summer. I took it as inspiration, used some words, but changed most of it to my new writing style, and how I want it to sound now that I have more practice. I couldn't find the owner of this image even though I had their name saved. I know their on Tumbler, but I'm sorry I can give credit, even though how bad I want to. I DON'T OWN THIS IMAGE!

Have to get this on going story out of my head so here we go imagine a god who can't even hear their own name. they have no clue who they are picking up the crumbs of clues trying to figure out how or why they are how they are. will they ever learn the truth? Edit: I don't know if I'll continue writing this unless anyone likes it. I do have tons of ideas for this world in mind already and this is only the start. Lmk if you like this and want me to continue.

Random shit my mind doesn't have the Capacity for. There will probably be vents and there will be TW's for any chapter that needs them<3 Use this however you want this, just stay safe. If you ever need to vent just message me and I can talk when I get the notifications <33333

"I tried as hard as I could to understand why you all abandoned me. I could never understand what I did to you. As far as I remember, it was you who betrayed my trust, and given up on loving me. You all have been my last resort in life, but I guess I'm not wanted here either. I wanted to tell all of you how much you've lost, but you have my best wishes. Don't get yourselves killed, Olympus still needs protecting. Goodbye, Camp Half-Blood. I don't know if I'll ever see you again." Yours broken, Percy Jackson A SMALL NOTE: It's been forever since I've read the actual series so characters will be a bit OOC since my memory of the characters are not fresh by a long shot . I apologize in advance if this a dealbreaker for you!!

After what seemed to be a truck accident the members of mayhem find themselves scattered throughout a fairyland of sorts, but it doesn't take them to long to realize that Jaewon's missing. As Jaewon seems to have found himself in a pitch-black room with a strange blood-red cardinal, upon touching the Cardinals head he gets transferred to where the others are, in the eyes of the very Cardinal. They all believe that had has possessed the bird and soon come to a fact that they are all dead, but in reality, no one is. (A lost in translation fanfic) (this has also been called 'a matter of death and death' as well as 'everything dead when you're dead')

This is my first official art book! You can request whatever! (but no nsfw, srry I'm bad at it...) I'll try to update as much as possible. Having said that, enjoy!~

This is a compilation of poems I either have written in the past or am writing right now. Some includes mention of suicide, abuse, mental numbness, mental illnesses. If you are feeling suicidal please seek help. From one person to another you are not alone. Suicide Hotline: 800-273-8255

This is a book of my art... :/

Eunoia: (n.) beautiful thinking; a well mind Just a typical amateur poet. Here's some of my soul captured with words. *all images from google*

Just poems that were written by a teenager who does really know what she's doing. Please read. I promise they're not terrible- just unprofessional, and sometimes kind of angsty.