Historias de Pda

Thaila Xaver was an ordinary girl. She was a decent student, had friends and had okay parents. The only thing different about her; she was bullied by Niall Horan. But when Niall moves out of town, she forgets all about him. That is, until he showed up on her doorstep one night. Reluctant to go, Thaila embarks on a journey with Niall through the X Factor. There will be lies, snow, heartbreaks. Oh yea and a bit of love too.

Marleigh and Noah are both ready to get married and start a family of their own, but her parents are not so sure. In order to prepare them for their life ahead, they put Marleigh and Noah in charge of her siblings for an entire month while they go vacationing. Easy right? Wrong. Did Marleigh ever mention that she comes from a family of 13 children? Anything can happen within a month's time, especially when her siblings are doing everything in their power to make their lives miserable so Noah won't marry off their favorite sibling. Read on to find out what happens. Does love truly matter more than anything else in the world? Are Noah and Marleigh really ready to get married? Noah has a tough month ahead of him especially when he soon realizes that 13 in an unlucky number.

Lee Hoyeol, the Commander-in-Chief of The Holy War Alliance, has been struck by a curse from a [Demon King]!!! This is bad, this has never happened before. What fate awaits his subordinates and the entire world when he turns on them? Wait a minute, Chief lee..? Where did you go? Why are there two people in your stead? Wait...THAT'S YOU?? BUT WITHOUT THE SILVER HAIR! Speaking about the silver hair, the other person has it! What exactly is going on here? ----- Idea/prompt: phandomsworld on tumblr A/N: This isn't beta-read. If you see any errors, good. Ts was written by a sleep-deprived student who wants to cope with the pain her doomed yaoi pair put her through.

∙∙·▫▫ᵒᴼᵒ▫ₒₒ▫ᵒᴼᵒ▫ₒₒ▫ᵒᴼᵒ 𝒲𝒽𝓎 𝒹𝑜𝑒𝓈 𝓉𝒽𝒾𝓈 𝓅𝓁𝒶𝒸𝑒 𝒻𝑒𝑒𝓁 𝓈𝑜 𝒻𝒶𝓂𝒾𝓁𝒾𝒶𝓇? ᵒᴼᵒ▫ₒₒ▫ᵒᴼᵒ▫ₒₒ▫ᵒᴼᵒ▫▫·∙∙ ??? stood at the edge of the balcony gazing past the horizon. From a far distance the sound of police sirens could be heard. 𝒜𝓇𝑒 𝓉𝒽𝑒𝓎 𝒽𝑒𝓇𝑒 𝓉𝑜 𝓁𝑜𝒸𝓀 𝒶𝓌𝒶𝓎 𝓂𝓎 𝓃𝒾𝑔𝒽𝓉𝓂𝒶𝓇𝑒𝓈? 𝒲𝒾𝓁𝓁 𝓂𝓎 𝓉𝑜𝓇𝓂𝑒𝓃𝓉𝑒𝓇𝓈 𝒷𝑒 𝓅𝓊𝓉 𝓉𝑜 𝓅𝒶𝓎 𝒻𝑜𝓇 𝓉𝒽𝑒𝒾𝓇 𝓈𝒾𝓃𝓈 𝒷𝑒𝒻𝑜𝓇𝑒 𝒻𝒾𝓃𝒹𝒾𝓃𝑔 𝓂𝑒? Not a second later did she hear a voice threatening her. Could it be 𝖍𝖎𝖒? A shiver crept down her spine at the thought. Whomever was speaking carried the same gravel in his voice. A sudden jolt knocked her off balance and she could feel her feet leave the balcony floor as she tumbled over the railing. She closed her eyes as if capable of hiding from what was to come next. 𝑀𝓎 𝑒𝓎𝑒𝓈 𝒻𝓁𝒶𝓈𝒽𝑒𝒹 𝑜𝓅𝑒𝓃 𝑜𝓃𝓁𝓎 𝓉𝑜 𝒻𝒾𝓃𝒹 𝓂𝓎 𝒷𝑒𝒹 𝓈𝓊𝓇𝓇𝑜𝓊𝓃𝒹𝑒𝒹 𝒷𝓎 𝓂𝒶𝓁𝑒𝓈 𝓈𝓅𝑜𝓇𝓉𝒾𝓃𝑔 𝒶𝓃 𝒶𝓈𝓈𝑜𝓇𝓉𝓂𝑒𝓃𝓉 𝑜𝒻 𝒹𝒾𝒻𝒻𝑒𝓇𝑒𝓃𝓉 𝒽𝒶𝒾𝓇 𝒸𝑜𝓁𝑜𝓇𝓈 𝒶𝓃𝒹 𝑜𝓃𝑒 𝒾𝓃 𝓈𝓊𝒾𝓉. "𝓦𝓗𝓞 𝓣𝓗𝓔 𝓗𝓔𝓛𝓛-" "너 뭐하냐?"

You are a girl at Karasuno High school, who is part of the photography club! I am goingt o do my best to put everything into perspective for everyone and let me know if you want✨SpICy✨ Parts in the comments of the Episodes.🤫

"I hate you you with everything I have barbie " she hissed in my ear . "Show me punk" I challenged ...

just like the title says it 🤓👆 IM NUMBER 13 IN PDA 😰THANK YOU GUYS SO MUSHHH AHHHHB !!!!🦄 LUV YOU GUYS HOPE YOU DO THE DANCE

Una señora gorda y ancha de espaldas gritaba el precio de sus frutas, su nieta las ordenaba con el mejor esmero, poniendo las más brillantes al mostrador para así quizá ganarse un caramelo de la tienda del señor Irizar. Su mamá le decía siempre que se alejase de él, pues algún día le daría algo que le afectase el estómago, y ya no podría comer nunca más nada dulce. Eso le daba en especial miedo. - Manzanas, manzanas, lleve 4 por 2, 4 por 2 direnios... Annie, deja eso y ayúdame. Trae el cesto de esas naranjas malas de ayer. - ¿El que tiene pelos? - Ya no los tendrá. Aquí tienes la escobilla, y que nadie te vea limpiandolas, sino no habrán dulces hoy. Annie dejó la última manzana en su lugar, cuidadosamente de no romper con la armonía de que todas tuvieran la pequeña hoja hacia la izquierda, y se fue corriendo en busca del canasto. Al llegar a la carpa que hacía de bodega, era más oscura debido a las alfombras que usaban encima de la tienda, para apalear en algo el calor del verano. Pero no ayudaba en nada a dejar de sentir el hedor de verduras y frutas en descomposición. En un extremo, divisó el canasto, y tapándose la nariz con una mano, y caminar de lado como había visto a Neik una vez hacerlo con los calcetines de su tía. Se acercó al canasto, y con esfuerzo lo levantó con cuidado, lentamente, para evitar que rodaran, y tuviera que tocarlas. Cuando se incorporó, vió que una luz flotaba en un rincón. Era pequeña, y al enfocar su mirada vio un hombre completamente de negro. Sintió los gritos de su Abuela detrás, al tiempo que la luz se intensificaba por un breve momento, y emergiendo por un instante una larga figura con extremidades como patas de araña y una consistencia líquida como tinta. Al tiempo que nacía de su voz un grito, el desconocido se coló y salió corriendo, al tiempo que la abuela volvía a tener a su nieta cerca. - Abuelita Nani, ¿Por qué ese hombre tenía los ojos de tinta? - No, mi amor. Hace muchos años

"Remind me why you couldn't have just asked politely for them to delete the picture?" Liam inquired. "Aw, Payno, mate. Where's the fun in that?" Louis responded. "Forgot how to be patient?" Niall asked. Louis muttered for him to shut up. Niall laughed. "This one seems very happy to be here. Is that normal?" Liam asked. "I don't know, Payno. I've never kidnapped anyone before." Or The crackfic written at one in the morning where Soup and Tea get kidnapped by One Direction With @POVSoupForTheSoul

this is dumb

sometimes a mildly public display of affection can make someone feel more then just important. this is my attempt at that. I wanna say all the lame cheesey things and express what I feel.