Maskedmexican mga kuwento

Everyone needs that perfect someone. The person that makes you smile. that makes you laugh, that makes you shine more than anyone else. Sometimes you'll think it's the person you've dated for so long...but instead it's a person you've known even longer.

Some easy, quick oneshots twisted with a song... Hope you like it! :3

Technically a fan fiction but there's so little mention of the fandom that there's no point in labeling it that.

Here's a cluster of one-shots about some youtubers (and maybe some other stuff... I don't know for sure yet). Feel free to send me a message with any requests :) Seachaos: 4 Zeroyalchaos: 2 Seananners/Hutch: 1 Seamexican: 1 Maskedmexican: 1 Septiplier: 1

There's about a thousand of these lying around on WattPad. Let me know if you have a prompt or a request! For now, I'll just upload whatever I happen to write. This book is specifically for YT oneshots; another one-shot book may be appearing in the future for miscellaneous things. Happy reading! -Chase- word count total: 30k

A book of One-Shots.

WELCOME ALL TO THE SEQUEL OF THE HUNGER GAMES SERIES!!!!! In this One-Shot I collected all the Winners from the games and put them in this One-Shot to see who comes out Victorious!

when does anything halloween ever go as planned (alt.- the derp crew and friends visit a haunted house on halloween because nobody wants to be a pussy and say no)

Bryce is just a student living by himself, but when he meets a group of well-known criminals, his life is turned upside down. Can he deal with his sudden feelings for Ryan? Can Ryan get over his past? Can they all just be happy? Trigger Warnings: -Mentions Of Suicide Ships: -Brohm [Main] -Delitoonz [Side/Main] -Minicat [Side] -MaskedMexican [Side/Past] -Seamexican [Side/Past]

Ohm and Max went fishing after the subject was brought up when they were playing Don't Starve Together. Too bad Ohm isn't exactly good at it. [MaskedMexican]

Ryan was 8 years of age when his parents were hunted down and murdered. They were hunted because they had something that was meant to be contained. That was meant to be put in a training facility, formally known as 'The Centre'. The Centre contained people. Not just any person you might meet on the street. It was a place for dangerous people. Rare people who had abilities. They were trained to complete missions for the staff's entertainment. Death included, only it didn't come with a funeral. You were left where you perished. When he was asked for his name, he stated one simple word, and never spoke again. "Ohm."

People are taking my stories and posting them here on Wattpad. What the actual fuck? I know I haven't uploaded all my stories on Wattpad yet but they're all posted here on my DeviantArt: http://raakxhyrshapeshifter.deviantart.com/gallery/ and also on my Tumblr: raakxhyr.tumblr.com so...if anyone sees my writing...please just tell the person....