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just a few stories about Cale mostly. requests are allowed, just i do have boundaries and can't do them all. all right thank you. okay, so here's like the ao3 version of like tagging: * Sometimes there's shipping, its mostly from requests. * There's a lot of angst stuff. Like suicide, blood, alcohol, smoking, abuse and more. * I am bad at trigger warnings. I've got like. one or two. * There is also crack. * There's a bit of everything. * Shit writing, okay writing, anything.

|| A SANDLOT STORY || (you are 13-14 years old btw) San Fernando Valley, a small town smack in the center of California, summer of 1962. The kind of place where the sun didn't just shine, it lingered, stretching the days long and golden until everything felt dipped in honey. Lawns buzzed with sprinklers, radios hummed from open windows, and somewhere, always, you could hear the crack of a baseball bat echoing through the streets. But even in a place that looked this calm, there were lines drawn as clear as chalk on pavement... On one side, you had the Cherries and the Cake-Eaters. The rich. 'Cherries' was what people called you girls, though never to your faces. It was the polished shoes, the pressed skirts, the neat ponytails tied with ribbon. Your parents had money, or at least enough of it to make sure your lives stayed clean and carefully curated. You walked into places like you belonged there, like the world had already made room for you. And then there were the Streets. The boys. Dust on their jeans, scuffed sneakers, shirts half untucked and sun-faded. They didn't walk anywhere, they ran, climbed, shouted. They lived outside, in empty lots and overgrown fields, building their own kingdom out of nothing but a baseball, a beat-up glove, and whatever rules they decided mattered that day. Different worlds. Same town. And somehow, always orbiting just close enough to collide. But, for some reason, that border seemed to vanish between you and Benjamin Franklin Rodriguez.

- 𝐇𝐄𝐀𝐑𝐓-𝐒𝐇𝐀𝐏𝐄𝐃 𝐁𝐎𝐗 , " I'm more hurt than I would admit. "

8 friends who out they have some type elemental power and in the city is choas and they city is overrun with these creatures that are trying to hunt them down and they want to find out they want to forgive out what is happening outside in the city and out side the city and who done this. With some peoples love story taking a stand WARNING GORE 18+ CONTENT SUICIDAL THOUGHTS SELF HARM This story will be a series to others that I will write

Read if you want read if you will These poems come from a place of fear A fear deep inside where even my darkness learned to cry So guard your back and guard your heart For the things I write are pretty dark

I love you soo much, I'll die without you!! Really?? Then die. He said while Pointing gun on her eyes. Which he once loved the most.

AYRA KHANNA Post breakup shenganigns made her a saddie, now she is a wannabe baddie Hair red, glossed lips, nail extentions done the way they should be. Introduces herself as Riya on dating app KABIR SACHDEV A workaholic software engineer not interested in love guy Forced to be on dating app witnessing chaos of relationships love story's sometime feel cliche, but the feeling of love is always etheral what happens when two people just done with love try hard to be a red flag to end the chaos once and for all, but when does life go as planned? huhh never right the story is how quietly true love blooms admist the fakeness of dating apps happy reading🩷🩷🩷

"They called me a monster for what I gave up, but love was the silver I threw away."

"I will follow you to hell or I will rage against the heavens for you." - his love.

16-year-old twins - Ren Takahashi and Aiko Takahashi - had no idea that an ordinary day would turn into an extraordinary nightmare. While their parents are away on a trip, the siblings accidentally find a hidden button in their mother's closet. One click... And everything changes. They fall into an unknown world - an isekai world where magic, monsters, and death are the rules of the game. The system screen that opens before their eyes determines their fate: Class: Hero But this does not mean salvation. This is... the beginning. Because in this world: Being a hero means being targeted The system controls everything And death... is not the end Ren and Aiko must fight to survive, learn the truth, and unravel the mystery of this world. But the biggest question remains: Were they called to this world... or trapped?

This story is about quiet feelings, unsent thoughts, and growing up with emotions you don't know how to name. I Hope This Doesn't Find You follows a schoolgirl navigating friendships, misunderstandings, and the slow realization of love - where not everything is easy, but something warm waits at the end. I'm a student writer sharing a few chapters here to get honest feedback from real readers before publishing. Please be kind 🤍

After high school and college are over Griffin and Stella must focus on there relationship and school or call it quits. While Georgia's main focus is her children Joe has to put his time and effort into law school. Forest and Naomi are officially together but curve balls come and changes durning high school make it more difficult. The couples must go through the challenges and growths of adulthood and see what true love is really about.

LJ has learned to never be hopeful. Hope is the most destructive emotion of all of them. LJ knew the only way to achieve what you want is to work for it...that didn't even guarantee success. Success didn't guarantee happiness. Everyday she worked hard to find her slice of happiness, she definitely didn't expect to find it in Division 1 Wide Receiver who's everything she's not. Callum lives his life one football season at a time. After all, he is the number one wide receiver at a top university. He loves his life - all the girls and recognition. This is why he works so hard. His freshman year in college. He led his team to a title. Everyone is expecting him to lead the team there again this year. Callum's whole life has been about football...until he meets LJ. 

Hello there, reader! xx Warning: lgbtq ships, like: Muna, Ennchael, Charlizabeth. These are stories i write when i get the idea to, have motivation, and just overall to my AU on my youtibe channel: ★Afton_Luna★. Enjoy, <3

This story drips with intensity-a dark romance that pulls you into its tangled web of passion, pain, and power. The forced-arranged marriage isn't just a trope here; it's a battlefield of emotions where a ruthless, dominant bad boy meets his perfect match-an intelligent girl who refuses to break. Their chemistry is electric, their clashes brutal, and their love dangerously addictive. With soft moments hidden beneath sharp edges, this isn't your typical love story. It's raw. It's twisted. And it will leave your heart bleeding in the best way. STORY TROPS . . Dark romance, soft romance, force+arrange marriage, fucker boy, intelligent girl,

Valeria Delacroix looks like she has everything together. She lives in New York, studies law at NYU, and somehow manages to keep up the image of a perfect life online. But behind the photos and late-night study sessions is someone constantly fighting her own mind. Adam Harrow is the last person she expects to get tangled up with. He's cold, blunt, and one of the most famous NFL players in the country. The kind of man who keeps people at a distance and never gets involved in anyone else's problems. When a business deal forces them into a fake engagement, neither of them wants it. They barely know each other, and pretending to be in love sounds like the worst possible idea. But the longer they're around each other, the harder it becomes to ignore the things Valeria tries to hide - the panic attacks, the scars, the moments where everything seems to fall apart. Adam never planned to care. Valeria never planned to let anyone see the truth. And some wounds are a lot harder to hide than they think.

the difference between mohabbat aur ishq It is not necessary that every story is complete. Some are incomplete but they are very beautiful~ 𝐌𝐨𝐡𝐚𝐛𝐛𝐚𝐭 𝐢𝐬 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐰𝐡𝐞𝐧 𝐬𝐨𝐦𝐞𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐟𝐚𝐥𝐥𝐬 𝐢𝐧 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐬𝐨𝐦𝐞𝐨𝐧𝐞, 𝐡𝐞 𝐭𝐚𝐤𝐞𝐬 𝐜𝐚𝐫𝐞 𝐨𝐟 𝐡𝐢𝐦 𝐚𝐬 𝐰𝐞𝐥𝐥 𝐚𝐬 𝐡𝐢𝐦𝐬𝐞𝐥𝐟. 𝐁𝐮𝐭 𝐈𝐬𝐡𝐪~ 𝐈𝐬𝐡𝐪 𝐢𝐬 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐰𝐡𝐞𝐧 𝐬𝐨𝐦𝐞𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐟𝐚𝐥𝐥𝐬 𝐢𝐧 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐬𝐨𝐦𝐞𝐨𝐧𝐞, 𝐡𝐞 𝐨𝐧𝐥𝐲 𝐭𝐚𝐤𝐞𝐬 𝐜𝐚𝐫𝐞 𝐨𝐟 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐩𝐞𝐫𝐬𝐨𝐧 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐧𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫 𝐭𝐚𝐤𝐞𝐬 𝐜𝐚𝐫𝐞 𝐨𝐟 𝐡𝐢𝐦𝐬𝐞𝐥𝐟.

𝐈𝐍 𝐖𝐇𝐈𝐂𝐇 Clara Ancelotti is the daughter of the coach of Real Madrid she didn't think when she would move to Spain she would be falling in love with the one she can't be with, Pedri González. 𝐎𝐑 𝐈𝐍 𝐖𝐇𝐈𝐂𝐇 Pedri González finds himself falling for the daughter of the Real Madrid coach without even knowing who she is. ❝𝑰'𝒅 𝒈𝒊𝒗𝒆 𝒖𝒑 𝒆𝒗𝒆𝒓𝒚𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒕𝒐 𝒃𝒆 𝒄𝒍𝒐𝒔𝒆 𝒕𝒐 𝒚𝒐𝒖. ❞ ᯓ★ 𝐂𝐋𝐎𝐒𝐄 𝐓𝐎 𝐘𝐎𝐔 - 𝐆𝐫𝐚𝐜𝐢𝐞 𝐀𝐛𝐫𝐚𝐦𝐬 ⊹ ࣪ ˖ ❝𝒀𝒐𝒖 𝒄𝒐𝒖𝒍𝒅 𝒃𝒆 𝒎𝒊𝒏𝒆 𝒕𝒐𝒏𝒊𝒈𝒉𝒕 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒊 𝒃𝒖𝒓𝒏 𝒇𝒐𝒓 𝒚𝒐𝒖.❞

𝑱𝒐 𝒕𝒖 𝒎𝒆𝒓𝒂 𝑯𝒖𝒎𝒅𝒂𝒓𝒅 𝒉𝒂𝒚, 𝑺𝒖𝒉𝒂𝒏𝒂 𝒉𝒂𝒓 𝑫𝒂𝒓𝒅 𝒉𝒂𝒚🥺❤️‍🩹 When two shattered souls collided the pieces of their hearts intertwined. Hamna scarred by her father's neglect and Arham wounded by his mother's abandonment found each other in the darkness. Together they dared to hope could their brokenness be the foundation for healing or would it tear them further apart? 𝐓𝐑𝐎𝐏𝐄 . CEO X STUDENT . SUDDEN MARRIAGE . POSSESSIVE MC . PAST TRAUMA . TOUCH HER AND DIE . BOTH FELL HARDER . SOFT ROMANCE