Somecursing Stories

Tony's caught looking at Steve shower on the security camera. Okay please be kind this is my first fic uh...ever! unbetaed all mistakes are mine. I own nothing, all characters belong to their respective owners I'm simply borrowing them for some fun. This flowed from the first line and is the longest thing I've ever written, so sorry if it's a bit rough.

Two boys, one team, and one hell of a sophomore year. Chris is trying out for Jefferson highs soccer team. It was the best in the state and only the best would be enough for him. Chris needs to get on this team to make his family proud and show the world he was just as important as his older sisters that came before him. He is done living in the shadows of his families accomplishments, this is how he will make his name. Lane plays on Jefferson highs soccer team because he can. Lane plays for the rush of soccer, for the love he has for the sport. But don't let that trick you into thinking he isn't about to let anyone take this away from him. This is his life and he plans on making it big. When Chris and Lane's lives collide ( quite literally ) will Chris be able to make it to nationals with his new team all while dealing with high school drama, homework, crazy coaches and trying to figure out just how he feels about the the guy who gave him a cleat shaped bruise on the side of his head.

This was the first fanfic I ever wrote and I hope you enjoy it! Like, Share, Comment, Vote, Fan, Follow, whatever you want to do! lol **Synopsis** --Sang Sorenson, a.k.a. Trouble --Gabriel Coleman --Lucian Taylor --North Taylor --Silas Korba --Owen Blackbourne --Sean Green --Dakota Lee --Victor Morgan --Nathan Griffin --medical problems Trouble always seems to find trouble, doesn't she? {I own no rights to these characters. This is a fanfiction written based on the characters from C. L. Stone's Academy Ghost Bird series.}---sidenote: you do not need to have read the books to read this story but you should cause they're kind of awesome NOTE: This story is completed

Thea decides to go ice skating, but a little accident causes her to meet a duck shes never seen before. A duck whose brave, adventurous and daring. She quickly takes a liking to her.

Everybody has secrets that shouldn't be discovered. But what would happen when they are ? Would it change the way you think about this person? The pictures don't belong to me Anyway I hope you enjoy the story 😃

When the mask starts to shatter, and all hope feel gone.What will poor senya do to keep the persona up.but just as she is on the brink .she means the person who just might be what Senya has been looking for or is she a fake like all the others. . .

I had gotten this idea while I was reading a story on Wattpad and I was like: "Why not I make a Crack-Chat story." Because I have to much free time. Anyways... Other than that, I hope you enjoy and as per usual you know what's what so let's get this story going! Enjoy! Character: Yuga Aoyama Mina Ashido Tsuyu Asui Katsuki Bakugo Toru Hagakure Tenya Iida Kyoka Jiro Denki Kaminari Eijiro Kirishima Koji Koda Izuku Midoriya Mashirao Ojiro Rikido Sato Hanta Sero Mezo Shoji Shoot Todoroki Fumikage Tokoyami Ochaco Uraraka Momo Yaoyorozu Hitoshi Shinso Shota Aizawa Yamada Hizashi Toshinori Yagi Ken Ishiyama Nemuri Kayama Nezu

For those who likes fnaf with all the details and some story that is create by me..and pls follow me it will be really helpful cause I wish more people love my story and pls vote if it's good or if has some problem pls comment down I will edit it if I can thank you for watching

I'm making fanfictions of CRK because it's the only fandom I'm in. (I put a period there I'm so good at grammar) Um my grammar sucks. I'M WORKING ON IT, OK!?

So my old middle school was full of really cool, annoying, funny, and strange people. Personally, I found most of them annoying. That's just because I don't like people. But one of my most interesting classes was my Orchestra class. I thought everyone there was pretty cool and I had a few friends in that class. Plus my teacher was pretty nice. But the thing is that she probably hated most of us and tolerated the rest of the class because we were the most annoying orchestra class probably in all the years she's been teaching. So this is all about all the annoying stuff we did and all the weird things that went on in that class for three years. Enjoy!

This is Attack on Titan ships and x readers. Like Connie x Sasha or Levi x reader. You can PM me or you can comment if there is something you want ! THX my second account is LemonLover121416. I forgot my password so I'll be typing on this one. ~Brenda

Dream cares too much, it's always been his downfall. While Dream watches this war tear apart it's children, he comes up with an idea. What if he took them to safety? He'll keep them safe. Idea of overprotective Dream comes from another fic! Go read Sorry. I've stolen your kids. It's a great fic and inspired me to publish my first work!

Ranked #633 in Action- (1/29/18) #642 in Action-(2/2/18) "I trusted you! How could you?" I said while clenching my fists. "Trust, it's something that can be broken, my friend." He said while placing a hand on my shoulder. "So are you." I growled. Then I balled my fists up until my knuckles turned white and aimed for his nose, he landed on the floor with blood dripping down his face while I had his blood on my hand. "Idiot, you're going to regret that." He said weakly. And at that his eyes shut and he passed out. "See you later." I said with a smirk. So I started to run as soon as I saw the flashing lights of police cars, I ran as fast as I could. Then I saw a house not to far away and ran to the backyard since it looked deserted. Once I reached the house I went to the back and jumped the gate but I heard some shuffling behind me. So I turned around to see a girl with a baseball bat ready to swing at me, but she didn't. "Who are you?" The girl with the bat asked me. Then I smirked and said, "Agustin Esposito." Oh all the things she was about to get into is unpredictable.

A normal 13 year old foreigner in an American High School shouldn't be a problem? Plus with not much experience of being in America....

COVER AND CHARACTERS NOT MINE Sneak peak thingy: "Mr. Stark? I don't feel so good..." Oh god... not him too "I'm sorry Mr Stark." "If you died, I feel like that's on me. I don't need that on my continence." "Hello?! Who are you?" "It's ok. We're here to help." "How will we get out of here?" "Aren't we superhero's?! Aren't we around to protect the world- no- Universe! But We've lost! It's the end of the line!" "Oh grow up Steve! We lost! We're not getting our friends back! A-and I'm not getting my brother back!" "There's Nothing we can do!" "He's gone..." "Just give up already..." "...You really think there's hope for us?" "Yes. I do Tony." "Just give it a chance..." "...O-Ok." ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Summary: Peter's gone. Turned to dust. What will Tony do without him? Will he Get his little "Underoos" back? How are the others coping with the situation? I hope the book is better than this summary. ( this is basically all my theories on what will happen in Endgame turned into a book.) Edit: even though Endgame came out, it's still kinda different. I had a plan before hand and I'm not going to stop just because it came out already lol I'm basically just using the infinity war Avengers (unless they're turned to dust 😅)

Katsuki Bakugo steals flowers from a flower shop every few weeks, managing to get away with it away time. Until this time, at least.

I decided to make a collection of short stories I've written. Each story will be a minimum of 200 words so I can develop characters and plots. Let me know if you ever want a second part of something. (I may curse in some stories)

After losing both his parents, Eren is supposed to attend therapy, but he'd rather ruin Jean's love life.......

where there is crime, there is a clown. Whenever there is a crying child, the clown is there. Criminals don't think he's a threat. the media make him a joke. Could a clown be a hero in this city? Ether way This clown is willing to try.

Benedict was sick of the fame; the cameras, the autographs, the squealing and screaming. There was no doubt in his mind that he loved his job, the acting being a passion of his, but there were times when he wished he could whisk himself away. Into another world, preferably. Perhaps one where he could walk the streets without his hood pulled up or glasses shielding half of his face. One where people actually held a conversation with him that didn't involve his career-- just a chat about anything other than the fact that he was an actor and that was all he was portrayed as. This world seemed as if it was only a fantasy, a place he would never reach. It was only when he bumped into her-- well, she bumped into him-- that he realized this daydream world he had only thought of was right within his grasp. The only bad part was that he didn't realize how effortlessly it could be pulled away.