Trashy Stories

Kenji had a simple life: Lift heavy, game hard, binge anime watch wrestling and ignore cardio. Then he got hit by a truck. He expected to wake up in heaven. Instead, he woke up in a crib... as Princess Lily, the daintiest, frill-wearing noble daughter in a fantasy kingdom. Now, trapped in a body built for tea parties, Kenji is determined to grind his way back to being an apex predator. But the path to becoming an S-Rank adventurer isn't easy when: Your mom wants you to marry a Duke. Your "party" consists of a Goth Mage who can't cast, an Elf Archer who can't aim, and a Catgirl who sleeps on your face. You have a confusing crush on your own Nanny. Watch Princess Lily trade her tiara for a greatsword and prove that you don't need testosterone to be the strongest bro in the dungeon. Expect: 💪 OP Protagonist (who is a girl) ⚔️ Wrestling Moves & Swords 🔥 A disaster Harem 🤣 Pure Chaos

Read the title....

Hey, i'm gay : ) Mom, do you regret birthing me now? Would you rather my twin live and me die if you read this? Well then ok. Here we accept all brain sizes! Goldfish sizes and peanut sizes! Unless you had a big brain till you read this, it's probably the size of a peanut by now.  This is my safe space where I rant and stuff, so bewareeeeeee That's right, Camille. I'M STARTING IT AGAIN!!!!!!!!

It's pretty much what it sounds like... Another Reylo fanfic. DISCLAIMER-- although I wish I did I do not own any of the characters or places in this book

A smol bean that is trashier than the strip club your mom works at.

Pretty Self explanatory....

This is the story of Chloe Burbank. Who she was, how she lived, and how she got a fucking album named after her.

I was doing some digging and found some of my old stories from year 6. Thought now's the time to share them all! :)

He looked deep into your eyes with a rather earnest look on his face. "(Y/n)," He called your name to commence his sentence. "Yes, Yuzuru?" You were a bit scared since he called you by your full name and not your nickname but you called him by his because of the serious tone. He looked down and up again, then took a deep breath. "I think I love you." Don't judge me for this one okay! Just an idea I had. Hope You enjoy it. Once this one is done, I'll make book 2: Am I Your Boyfriend. (already brainstorming ideas)

My horrible drawings that you can criticize me on!

THE BOOK OF ARNOLD~

Y/n was a little shy. I mean, like, Didn't ever really talk to strangers. (Bitch. Are you supposed to?) Y/n went out one Day and seen a wonderful shop! Then she got lost...(how Bitch?) that's when A few Boys stepped into her life. Cover not By me! This is for a friend that fan-girls too much. But you can read too! That Bitch has to share!

Cheesy, trashy ads for things you can find in the Lost Cities. I'm bored. //Disclaimer: I don't own Keeper of the Lost Cities. Shannon Messenger does.//

Kartik and Aakash were BFFs since nursery. One night, Aakash is invited to meet Kartik's girlfriend, Taara. Taara seems extremely steamy but Aakash suspects something fishy with her. His suspection is rather true but Kartik is rather far in her love to notice something. At the same time Aakash likes his friend Kriti but doesn't want to complicate things. He never wanted to indulge in something other than studies when he left his village for Mumbai, but niw he cant get out of everything. What does he do now? Does friendship win over love?

A book full of poems because why not.

Just a short fanfiction I volunteered to make for someone. What's it about? You'll have to read it to find out. I hope you enjoy.

This is trashy oc stuff don't read please. Mha is not mine, my ocs and plot are.

welp just look at my trash art of you want to

So I have a bunch of art And im sharing it with Wattpad Nice