Истории Intoxicated

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A comedic narrative in verse, following a man that you really wouldn't want to meet irl.

Depressed. Alone. Broken. What else can an average 16 year old be diagnosed with. Will she find her love? The one. Will she get her fairy tale ending? Well anything can happen.

Inspired by Viktor Nikiforov my love. I am a Viktuuri fan, just want to explore the possibility of Vitya having a wife who can't remember him 😂💖

something is wrong

I am a young adult who has no sense of the world around me, literally. This is me, my thoughts, and wishes of a simple girl in my lobby. It is broken into parts that represent my actual perception of her. After that, I made the rest up in order to fulfill who I think she is, and what we would become. Simple, naive, true.

Smokes And A Fedora | Offenderman One-Shot One night that a stranger and a certain someone who has fond of women can never forget. Consisting of funny moments. Swinging Amy. Cigarette smokes. And a little dance. #69 sexualoffenderman . . . 9.10.19

Haha... I don't have the time to write a cheezy description... This story will mostly go with the flow. I may change my mind and fix stuff as things unfold. For now, enjoy my germaphobic boy! {This story contains content that may not be suitable for all ages. Please be aware this discussing sensitive topics, some vulgar langauge, and some disturbing actions/thoughts.}

Dree and Lexi find themselves in complicated situations. What happens when you help a boy you had feelings for with his current girlfriend? What happens if you actually pretend to be his girlfriend? His love becomes your drug. You get INTOXICATED. Andree and Alexene were the hottest things in Camp Dancing, Notations, Musicality, and Jamming. Two girls and two boys. Brought together by circumstance, and ripped apart by space and time. What would happen if they were brought together again one day. Happy reunions? No. Not for Drew, Dree, Alex, and Lexi. Their lives are a lot more complicated than that. (soundtrack included :D)

First, This only barrows characters from Teen wolf, I do not own them and the stories about Mae not everyone else. ~~~~~~~~~~~~INFO~~~~~~~~~~~~ Maeve is different. She cant die. But what happens when she falls in love with someone? Especially a sidekick.

A detailed Fan fiction on the current track! Enjoy!! Do peep in if you love MayRa❤️ Don't forget to vote and comment your views.

It was the start of the last trimester of high-school for Max and his friends before they were off to college, and of course, he wanted to make the most of it. He had recently decided to live the life of the party, and boy was he in for one hell of a ride. Not everything went according to plan of course. He wasn't one for planning things out, because he took life and lived it as it came. I mean, some things were planned, like going out and making new friends, trying something new every now and then... But what he didn't plan was falling for his best friend's ex-boyfriend Caleb.

Something about this boy is just so... intoxicating. And lying behind those green eyes was something that no one could explain, that only showed when the lights shone at a certain angle. He had a gift, I could feel it. He had a gift for healing even the most broken of people. The ones driven far beyond repair. People like me. I was broke. I was toxic. I was giving up. Yet, he stayed. ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------ intoxicated. a harry styles fanfiction

Elara Vance, An historian who inherits a forgotten manor rumored to hold a collector's cursed archive, forcing her to confront a malevolent presence that bleeds from the pages of an ancient, unfinished book. A powerful, historical spirit who died violently in the house, whose consciousness is now bound to the book and the house. And He doesn't just want to possess Elara, he wants to corrupt her, to make her the keeper of his archive and his new eternal muse.

In which this one red-head holds a certain brunette so dearly, she whispers her feelings to the intoxicated girl who's lost in her little dreamland. "I hate staying sober, I can't do anything." "I hate staying sober, I can't fall asleep leaning on you." "I hate staying sober, my feelings will stay deeper inside me." "I hate staying sober, because I love you." ~ Thanks for checking out this short fic! I came up with this some time ago and just wanted to publish it. Again, thanks, and enjoy reading! © SilentHeemi, 2017. JenLisa. Completed.

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