Roddy Stories

His one and only homebody. Don't not steal my work. And do not copy my work without giving credit.

If you haven't read "I ain't no player", and the sequel, "Every Season" do NOT read this yet!

♪We gon' fuck for an hour then we gon' move to the back seat When you give me a lap dance, baby, watch for the gat, please♪

I told you me and summer were writing a fic

Yasmeen gets her heartbroken by her best friend and doesn't see him after a couple years and they see each other and talk everything out

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ʀɪᴅᴇ ᴏʀ ᴅɪᴇ Ever since she hit twenty, her life changed... Because she was disowned by her father at sixteen and had been living on streets since, in an out of homeless shelters. For four years. She was a complete wreck. But when you fall, you gotta pick yourself up... Cause no one else will. But no one spoke wrongly against a helping hand. Copyright © 2020 Contains: • Violence • Mature Language • Explicit Scenes • Mentions of Drugs Love, Shari.

Meadow Hastings never thought she'd leave Earth. She had grown up in a quiet rural town surrounded by fields of wildflowers and endless blue skies. Her parents were pragmatic farmers who taught her the value of hard work, though their idea of "hard work" never aligned with hers. For them, life was about tending the fields, balancing the budget, and staying firmly grounded in reality. But Meadow's heart belonged to the intangible. Music had always been her first love. Her older sister Ivy, a self-taught pianist, had inspired Meadow to pick up the guitar. At thirteen, Meadow spent hours strumming clumsy chords, often under Ivy's watchful eye. Ivy had been her champion, always pushing her to dream big. Don't let this place hold you back, Meadow," Ivy would say, her fingers dancing over the piano keys. "There's a whole universe out there waiting for someone like you." But Ivy's dreams were cut short. At twenty-three, she gave up music after a series of dead-end gigs. She returned home, trading her piano for spreadsheets and an accounting job in the nearest city. Meadow watched the light in her sister dim, and it terrified her. When Meadow turned twenty, she made the decision Ivy never could. With her guitar slung over her shoulder and a worn notebook of original songs, she boarded a shuttle to Mars. Her parents had been supportive in their own way, though her father's parting words still lingered in her mind: "Don't let your head get too far in the clouds, kid." Now, a year into her life on Mars, Meadow was beginning to understand the weight of those words.

Isobel Malone, a sewer scavenger, operates the drains aboard the vessel Jammy Dodger. Left with the responsibility of supporting her family in dire need of money, she steals a priceless, crowned ruby from the notorious Toad, only to have it shattered by a privileged rodent named Roddy St. James. Stranded and desperate to return to Kensington, Isobel strikes a deal with Roddy: she will take him up top in exchange for a replacement ruby. However, the Toad's relentless henchmen, hot on their trail, quickly jeopardized their journey. Will these unlikely allies manage to cooperate and triumph, or will the dangers of their mission close in on them? Hi, author's note. This is a fanfiction of the Aardman and DreamWorks animated film Flushed Away. My story follows closely to the original plot, but I replaced Rita with my OC and focused more on her storyline. (I traced over a picture of Rita to show you what she looks like in the first chapter) Also, to add more to the romance with Roddy, since I felt robbed as a kid without a kiss or a love confession. But anyway, this is my first story, so I hope you like it, and don't be afraid to drop some criticism or praise!

Rodrick Wayne Moore Jr.

a story in which a boy & girl fall, but maybe not in love copyright admonitory 2019

Roddy lets the girls help him bump in before a performance, shenanigans ensue, but this will also probably be the most boring and mundane fic (I do not own these characters or the series, all belonging to studio Bones, and also presented on Netflix)

love /ləv/ : an intense feeling of deep affection. jones /jōnz/: a fixation on or compulsive desire for someone or something, typically a drug; an addiction. LOVE JONES: An Attraction for someone; you're feigning for them in every way...physical and mental

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"girls need love too" Self Explanatory 🌪🦋.