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  • Under the sun ☆ by lyto_ry
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    Nalya Leclerc wasn't looking for love , just a little peace, sunshine, and maybe a mango smoothie or two. After a messy breakup, the 25-year-old Frenchwoman escapes to Bali, ready for quiet beaches and zero drama. But fate has other plans. From the moment she spots him on her flight , Oakley, better known to the world as Central Cee , her "quiet holiday" starts slipping out of her control.
  • Bloody thirteen 2 ( The gangster prince of Warfield high ) by KatarinaBradford
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    Nicolai John ford Warfield hate bloody thirteen. He want to unmask the group. Simula ng makaharap niya ang member ng bloody thirteen ay itinatak niya na sa isip niya na kailangan niyang matalo ang mga ito. Malaki ang kasalanan ng bloody thirteen sa kanila. Gusto niyang makaganti. Nang makilala niya si Nicole Mondragon ay akala niya magbabago na ang lahat, mawawala na ang galit niya sa bloody thirteen. He love her that's why he want to change, pero ng makita niya ang duguang katawan ng babaeng Mahal niya ay bumalik ang lahat. Handa niyang gawin ang lahat, maglaho lang at mapabagsak niya ang bloody thirteen. Pero paano kapag nalaman niya na ang babaeng Mahal niya ay isa rin sa bloody thirteen? Can he's love still stay or fade away? What's the prince decision in the end?
  • Trench's random things by roseguarden
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    Its random
  • Splinters of Survival | 71st  Hunger games | by maddiereid97
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    At thirteen, Hayley Santos knows the sound of an axe biting into wood better than she knows the sound of her own laughter. District 7 has shaped her hands into calluses, her muscles into quiet strength, and her mind into something tougher than bark. She spends her days working with her father Jim in the lumber yards, climbing trees higher than the watchtowers, and coming home to the thump of her dog Rocco's tail against the floor. Life is harsh, but it is familiar. The Capitol is distant, terrifying, and mostly watched from a screen. Until Hayley's name is drawn. The 71st Hunger Games tears Hayley from the forests she knows and drops her into an arena that feels like a cruel reflection of home. This arena is a labyrinth of towering trees, choking undergrowth, shifting platforms, and hidden traps. Nature is both weapon and shield. The Gamemakers twist forests into cages, roots into snares, branches into execution platforms. Hayley, with her red hair, green eyes, and tongue sharp enough to cut, must do more than climb trees to survive. She must climb past her own fear. As the youngest tribute in the Games, Hayley is dismissed, underestimated, and targeted. She learns quickly that in this arena survival is not just about who holds the sharpest blade, but who uses their words like weapons and their silence like armor. She discovers how to bait Careers with sarcasm, how to disarm potential threats with honesty that sounds like mockery, and how to hide her terror behind a smirk. Every alliance she forms is built on shaky ground, every moment of trust measured against the risk of betrayal.
  • Wait for Her or Die with Her | A Victor's Curse in the 64th Hunger Games by maddiereid97
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    In District 6, where trains never sleep and childhood ends early, sixteen year olds Russell Robbins and Violet Mercado have done the impossible. They have carved out a small, stubborn piece of happiness in a world that exists to break people like them. Russell, known as Rusty to the handful of people who matter, is an orphan who lives with his weary uncle and fiercely protects his little sister. Violet is the middle child in a bruised but still breathing family, trying to fill the impossible space her dead mother left behind. For two years, Rusty and Violet have believed in a future that poor kids in District 6 are not supposed to believe in: one where they turn nineteen, get married, maybe have children, and grow old together in spite of everything the Capitol has planned for them. The day before the Reaping, they cross a quiet, invisible line in their relationship. In a final stolen night, they give each other everything, clinging to the hope that they will survive another year untouched. Rusty is sure the odds will never touch them. Violet is not so sure, but she lets herself believe him. On Reaping Day, belief shatters. Violet's name is drawn. In a heartbeat, every plan Rusty has ever made collapses. The future he wanted, the life he built in his mind, burns to ash while the square watches. He could let her go to the arena alone, like so many other boys have let girls go to their deaths before. Or he can do the one thing that terrifies everyone in Panem more than the Reaping itself. He volunteers. He does not volunteer because he is brave. He volunteers because he cannot imagine breathing in a world where Violet does not. In his mind there is only one promise left to make: wait for her, or die with her. Thrust into the blood soaked spectacle of the 64th Hunger Games as the star crossed pair from District 6, Rusty and Violet are an instant story for the cameras. The Capitol adores them, dresses them as a tragic romance in motion, and sells their love...
  • Your Trust. by Lovedesendants12
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    Sofia hasn't been getting along with this new one at her job. ( made up) she's been taking her jobs, hurting her without telling anyone. But she swears she's okay. She needs to be LOUD. About this. I LUV SOFIA'S NEW SONG. LIKE DON'T U?
  • SWEET SERIAL KILLER; central cee by dmkgafs
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  • Taming The Mad Man (Cench) by cench2022
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    You have a new job in LA thats where you meet chench aka the boss after your shift you see cench kill someone in order for you to keep your mouth shut he kidnaps you until he gains your trust
  • Still love u by judes_wifee
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    Oakley know as central cee is dating former model Celia Rodriguez but what happens when Oakley and ice spice make a music video together??
  • the road man next-door (central cee) by cench2022
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    you move to a new neighbourhood and a new house you meet your neighbour cench but you hate each other what will happen when two enemy's catch feelings? (cench ❤💯)
  • Adopted By Tyler Oakley [DISCONTINUED] by tyleroakley1D
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    He was okay at first. Then he forgot about me, so I demanded he take me back to the orphanage. I no longer called him Dad, he didn't deserve to be called Dad, not after how he treated me. Sometimes I wish I was never adopted by Tyler Oakley.
  • The Word Special (BoyxBoy) by EatMyRainbow
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    As a child I was always afraid of monsters hiding in my closest, Waiting until dark to come out and scare little children. My mom used to tell me that there was no such thing as monsters and as I got older I believed her. Now I no she lied. Monster don’t hide in closet’s like cowards and scare little children, they walk among us and torment any of us that they feel is more pathetic then themselves. There humans that build their own security from fear and innocence of others. They cower from other monsters like themselves, never fighting a fair battle. Then there are the ‘normal’ people who also walk side by side with the monsters. Turning another way when the monsters strike, ignoring the war they know exist but refuse to fight. These people can also be cowards, refusing to stick up for the losing team because its ‘wrong’ and ‘un-natural’. They pick the winning team for a reason and why not? Why not pick the team that prey on others problem, why not help ruin others lives because you cower from others?. Then we come to who I call the brave. The people who know who they are and aren’t afraid to show it, the people who help others that are unfortunate enough to be caught by monsters. These people to me should hold the leadership, not the monsters. But unfortunately the world doesn’t revolve around me so the monsters still rule. Much to my distaste I may add. Finally we come to the people like me. Also cowards but for a reason. Monsters. Yeah I’ll admit that they scare me, and that I ran from them - more then once but there are more monsters out there then ‘brave’ people, so until then I’ll stay were I am. In the closet. We have different names - gay, bent, queer, homosexual, poof, fag, fairy but me… I like the word special. Oakley Charms is not your average looking teenage boy, with his small features and big eye's. This was all okay until he’s dumped into dumped into a school full of complete anti-homophobic, perverted
  • Parsinally  by Ellaomang
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  • Phantom Day Out by yatesmal91
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    Ash runs into a pair of familiar-looking girls
  • Almost Never Fanfiction by HumbertTheBee
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    Follow the ups and downs of boy band The Wonderland as they try to make it, while juggling friends, family, school and relationships.
  • Until Your Last Breath (Troyler) by troylerxparadise
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    Troye and Tyler are in Brighton, spending time with Zoe and Alfie, and having their much needed break away from their frantic lives on the internet. They were have a great time, all fun and laughter, until a life changing event suddenly sneaks up on them and turns the whole thing around. What will happen to Troye and tyler's relationship? Will this end in tears? *Trigger warning for death, car crash and grief*
  • We will find a way. [a suntan story🔪☺️] by Vixystick_yurrr
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    Sunny and Kel can't date because Mari...well, you'll see.
  • Young love//central cee-Oakley by NeymarJRisfit
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    Spencer is just a 17 year old girl trying to go through her last year of school when she starts to develop feelings for her best friend will he feel the same?? What will be everyone's reactions??
  • Troyler oneshots by TheRealTroyler
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    lots of smut and fluff. enjoy weridos
  • ᴍɪᴅɴɪɢʜᴛs |•| 𝐁𝐨𝐲 𝐱 𝐁𝐨𝐲 |•| 𝐒. 𝐌𝟏𝟒𝟖 (𝐄𝐱𝐭𝐞𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐝)  by Solas148
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    18 year old Solas Fritz got into acting on the West End rather early. Ash Clark did as well. But did they know what route it would take them both? No, but did Solas know that Ash was holding a secret that would change them both forever. No. =========================================== One minute ago we had just been talking about her joining the drama club. Now she was saying how she wanted me. What on earth? I tried to break free from her grip. But her left hand made it's way to the back of my neck. He right hand on my shoulder. I shivered. She smirked. I hated it. What was she doing? Did she think I was going to like her after this? She kissed my neck lightly as my head turned.