Historias de Underconstruction

[COMPLETED] [UNDER CONSTRUCTION] highest ranks: chanlix - 1, 01/21/21 taeten - 46, 12/07/20 johnmark - 5, 09/24/20 jeongho - 1, 05/04/20 hyunsung - 14, 02/28/20 seungbin - 11, 02/10/20 started on: 20.01.2020 [19.11.19] ended on: 18.01.2021 edited on: -

Aradag has to build a crew strong enough to save humanity but he also has to face a strong enemy from the outer space. Will Aradag win against all the odds or will he die trying? An adventure beyond your imagination

Sasuke has loved Naruto ever since they were kids, and in the end he has the pleasure of dying by his side. Oneshot based on the song In a Week by Hozier (ok, fair warning, im bad at summarizing and i promise that the actual story is much better than whatever i bullshit here.) (i might flesh it out more eventually, but for now im leaving it as the draft that i wrote at 2am)

A poem I wrote

Alona and Ian had met over the internet, when he moved to her school in freshman year, they were inseparable. Now it's the end of high school and off to college, Everything was going great until Alona bumped into an old crush at the mall. Now trying to balance love and her schoolwork and regular life, Alona is thrown into a tailspin of questions, and she tries to find the answers.

It feels like I've lived my life up until now in a monochrome. And I didn't mind. Until I realized that maybe there's more to the world than blacks and grays and fathers that don't know how to be parents and kids who don't understand who you are. So I'm starting new, and I'm looking for colors. And I get the feeling that maybe, just maybe, I can share the colors I find with someone else so that their world can be just as vivid and bright as mine is sure to be. (Super duper under construction. Some new chapters are published! The originals are still up if anyone wants to read them - they're after the rewritten chapters)

"Harper?" A voice says from behind us. I'm frozen in place, my breath catching in my throat. I haven't heard that voice in so long. I turn around, looking at a familiar face. "Emmett," I say almost a whisper. My eyes get cloudy, and the tears start to fall. I walk slowly towards him, until he opens his arms. I run to him as fast as I can, jumping into his arms and taking in his familiar scent. ──── ♡⚪︎♡ ──── (𝘙𝘦)𝘚𝘵𝘢𝘳𝘵𝘦𝘥 [7.26.19] 𝘕𝘦𝘸 𝘊𝘰𝘷𝘦𝘳 [7.26.19] (𝘙𝘦)𝘗𝘶𝘣𝘭𝘪𝘴𝘩𝘦𝘥 [7.26.19]

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#9 in adminbook as of November 25, 2019 e·piph·a·ny /əˈpifənē/ (n) a moment of sudden revelation "So, I'm not an idiot? Oh, wow, okay. That was a plot twist." {admin book}

Start: October 30, 2022 Finish: Published: October 31, 2022 Tw: Mentions of suicide, self-harm, self hatred and other offensive things Rated R: for blood and explicit behavior.

Revenge is a dish best served HOT ~Princeton/ Chresanto love story

They say you fall in love three times in your life. It makes me smile, to think about it that way, to be reassured that there is somebody else out there. While she fell in love with three, I fell in love with one. Her. This isn't just a love story. It's a story of life, with two kids from two different backgrounds that prove that all it takes to make it is dedication. So when I say it's not a love story, it isn't, but love is inevitable. Even the coldest of us fall in love sometimes. "don't leave," I call out to her on the thundering streets, watching her walk away. "don't stay."

perhaps it was the fact that we were never truly with each other save for crying afternoons and tired eyes- maybe if you had cared more, had dreamed more for this i wouldn't be trying to figure out your lies.

Without any warning, his head dipped low and pecked me on the cheek, catching the tiny corner of my mouth. When he came back up, his eyes snapped open to reveal the mischievous, playful look embedded there. After my shock had dissolved, I glared hard in response to what had just occurred. Pushing me even further, he wiped his thumb along the corner of his mouth that had been smudged with a little of my shimmery, clear lip gloss. His eyes narrowed at me as his thumb slowly traveled across his bottom lip. Despite my annoyance, my lips parted as I watched his movement. His gaze was unnerving. He looked at his thumb for a moment, then licked it to my astonishment. He bit the corner of his lip and smirked as he looked up in thought. After a second, his eyes flicked back to mine. "Melon?" He questioned. Heat crept up my neck, my cheeks and ears on fire. His eyes darkened. If he was referring to the flavor of my lip gloss... He was correct.

I'm still stuck in Cordial with no hope of getting out. I do have powers, but I'm not strong enough to get back home. Besides, a war has started. I am the last conveyor. I am being tracked by the enemy. I need to help. (not edited. Thanks for reading:)

Hi This a James Madison x reader that needs serious editing that I'll get to someday. Just not now-

A girl (me) flys to Seoul, South Korea to see her idols and shortly after, she finds herself Locked in a room with the hottest leader and his daddy kink. This is my first official ff so feel free to critique me but plz be nice. I really want to improve my writing skills In a fun and exciting way. Sorry the fanfic is about me I'm pretty narcissistic...

"I had no choice in loving you. Why should you be given the choice to love me?" ❀❀❀ (Uta no Prince-sama Fanfiction. Ai Mikaze x Reader. Female pronouns used. TW: Will become yandere-esque. Also published on Archive of Our Own under the username verysimplewoman.)