histórias de Times

💌Sinopse No centro de treinamento do Clube de Regatas do Flamengo, onde o barulho dos treinos ecoa todos os dias, ela sempre foi apenas mais uma funcionária dedicada- discreta, profissional e completamente fora dos holofotes. Até o dia em que a primeira carta apareceu sobre sua mesa. Sem nome. Sem assinatura. Apenas palavras que pareciam enxergar detalhes que ninguém mais notava. Enquanto tenta descobrir quem é o autor misterioso que assina como "Teu Silêncio Favorito" , ela começa a se apaixonar por alguém que talvez esteja muito mais perto do que imagina. O que ela não sabe é que, no campo, fingindo indiferença, está um homem que treme por dentro toda vez que ela passa. E revelar a verdade pode significar perder tudo.

Times in New York: "he got down on one knee and pulled out a ring box. My mouth dropped." - - Read to find out what's going on

An invitation had gone out across the MC of Hogwarts Legacy Universe. After the magical catastrophe that had united them all the Mcs loved to stay in touch. However, it was often hard to catch up with each other, each MC having a busy life of their own as a hero and as a friend. So this invitation would be hard to pass up, an opportunity none would want to miss. It read: "Noelle's Hogwarts Legacy Mc Sleepover. All MCS and Magical Beasts are Welcome! Please wear your best sleep attire and bring snacks and shenanigans! Located at the room of requirement." What kind of shenanigans will they get up to? Cover by noelles legacy on tumblr

"I don't want you to leave me" the small petite boy tightly shut his eyes trying to stop the streams of tears from rolling down his face. He opened his small poofy blue eyes and stared into the red rimmed green ones he had fallen in love with in such a short time. "I don't want to either, but I have too" his voice cracked. He reached down to grab the boys small face and gave him a long kiss on his thin chapped lips. "I will never forget you, never" he repeated. Though he didn't know if he would truly remember any of this when he returned to the 21st century. "You will always be in my heart Harry Styles" the boys eyes crinkled as he flashed back to when he first met the fragile boy. Falling so hopelessly in love. "And you in mine Lou".

An argument between the Architechs leaves Mumbo alone and afraid. Cub and Scar take him in. Now the server has to stop a full on capitalism war. Can they do it before someone gets hurt, or worse? - - - Thank you to AC (@ausforyou) for helping me plan these chapters and come up with names! I wouldn't have been able to get it done this quick without her This is the first story I've actually planned, all the others I've just kind of winged it.

THIS IS A VERY OLD STORY THAT MY 14Y/O SELF WROTE AND IT'S BASICALLY ANGST AND CLICHÉ AND I HATE ZAYN AND 1D PLEASE DON'T READ THIS. Dear life, No matter how, or from where I start telling my story, it would still sound cliché. After all, it's depressingly common. But I believe that everybody has a choice in how to tell their story, and the way of telling it is what matters. I won't sugar-coat it. I won't say that my journey with you was all sunshine, and no rain; where anything could be solved by a song, because that's not the truth. The truth is as simple as: I hated you. Every time you knocked me down, somehow, I managed to stand up again, but living you was like walking a fine line: I had no idea when I would fall and break my neck. I didn't choose you; I was forced to live you. But you're like swimming in the deep end of the ocean; at any second, a wave would crash over me and I would drown and float away. You have succeeded to swallow me under and pull me apart many times, and I give you credit for that. I wasn't a very tough kid back then, though, because I had nothing to hold on to. My mother gave up on my father and me, and after a while, I gave up on you. But God wanted a different ending to my story, so he threw 'him' into the chaos I call my life. He smiled, and saved me. I found solid ground. And just like that, everything started to make sense again. "I'm Zayn," he said, but to me, it sounded more like, "I'm your saving grace," then, I was catching feelings. I saw the good in you, and he showed me the good in me. That was all it took to save me: a smile. Now, every word, every touch, every kiss gives me one more reason to hold on to you, so I guess I'll be here for a while. And until I'm gone, all I want is to make him happy. I'm living for him, and it's the best way to live. Life, please, make him happy. Let him know that I like my choices, and I hope he likes his. With love, Lexie Grey.

Crista Saunders loves to swim; it's her passion. The only thing stopping her from fulfilling her dream to win a gold trophy, are her parents. As she tries to concentrate on the competition, she uncovers a dangerous secret that might separate her family forever. Along the way she can't stop feeling unwanted emotions for Andrew Bateman--her ex-boyfriend and best friend. But he is off limits to her because her best friend, Amanda, has called dibs on him and she doesn't want to hurt their relationship. And she also seems to be falling for Jack, a boy who really likes her and she's had a crush on for years, at the same time. Trying to deal with her own problems and her parent's is harder than she expects and she is not sure if she can handle it all while at the same time, trying to stay focused on swimming.

Letters from me, to me. #260717 げんき だして - Cheer up. My anxiety is making things hard for me.

Ezekiel loves dragons and the medieval times. And he loves graphic novels. But his favorite graphic novels are the dragon defenders novels. And his favorite dragon is the fearsome shadow dragon. the biggest, meanest, and scariest dragon of all. But Ezekiel finds out that he is an unusual boy. He has a monstrous appetite, he can eat more than he can fit in his mouth, he can fly, and he can breathe fire. And he has unusual looking eyes...could Ezekiel really be a dragon in human skin? Then he is taken on a journey to fulfill a prophecy, where he sees that all his favorite dragons are real, one by one! I mean, dragons can't possibly be real...or are they? Inspired by my friend's yet-to-be released 2012 dragon story

𝐅𝐀𝐋𝐋𝐎𝐍 𝐌𝐈T𝐂𝐇𝐄𝐋𝐋 , daughter of Peter "Maverick" Mitchell. Top of her class in pilot school yet not following in her father's footsteps, but taking a completely different path. Staying away from the navy. A part time waitress at the Hard Deck Bar. She finds herself back at TOPGUN falling for a pilot she'd shared nothing but a kiss with 7 years ago. A kiss that led to nothing. Falling for her childhood best friend, her old man's best friend's son. Something she'd never would've expected. She hates everything about him but loves everything. What are pilots good other than flying planes and leaving girls heartbroken? She thought, and yet here she was but topicality enough; he was different. He wasn't intimidated by her or her harsh comments, he wasn't some airhead pilot either doing it for some god complex or to show off. He wasn't what she expected at all, not in the slightest, he came back into her life out of nowhere. 𝐓𝐎𝐏𝐆𝐔𝐍: 𝐌𝐀𝐕𝐄𝐑𝐈𝐂𝐊 🝮 STORY ⚠️ 𝐑𝐎𝐎𝐒𝐓𝐄𝐑 𝐒𝐓𝐎𝐑𝐘 ⚠️

I grew up in the 1980's having been born in 1976, yep I'm a bicentennial baby. I may have had some really rough times over the course of my life, but I do have some memories that were memorable. This is where I would like to share them with everyone, these are the things I miss.

"I wanna smoke wit chu" "mmm good baby"

The moments where most teenagers has and will be experiencing

Started: October 28, 2021 Finished: TBD