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Confidências- Alessandra e Rodrigo🤍

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Viver é muito perigoso.

Porque aprender a viver é que é o viver mesmo.

Travessia perigosa, mas é a da vida. Sertão que se alteia e abaixa.

O mais difícil não é um ser bom e proceder honesto, dificultoso mesmo.

É um saber definido o que quer, e ter o poder de ir até o rabo da palavra.All Rights Reserved

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Yandere Boyfriend (Puzzleshipping) by Kura-chan

It was small at first - just an obsession I thought I would get over, but I didn't. It grew and grew into something I couldn't control, and suddenly I snapped. I cracked. And after all this time, even though I really needed help, he still found the courage to love me and take care of the damaged and controlling me that I had become. And yet, he was just as damaged. Something I could never get my head over. Maybe it was a trigger. ~Puzzleshipping~

Soulmate〚ℂ𝕠𝕞𝕡𝕝𝕖𝕥𝕖〛 by EsotericStars

Nothing to say...just peep inside..... *Mature content*

Orto tiempo y lugar (Another time and place) by olittle

Olivia made her decision. She was finally here. She decided to accept Jose's invitation for this one chance to show her what being with him was like. One weekend. One time. BOOK EXPERT: But as the reality of what she was doing sunk in she began to wonder if she could really do this. There were a million variables to them being together this weekend. Or in the future for that matter. She was miserable in a relationship she had been in for 20 years, while Jose had recently gotten out his own 20-year relationship. She wasn't in a space to date anyone especially not Jose. He was so kind and sensitive, that she often found herself unable to stay away from him. Even when she knew she should. At work she would email him if too much time had gone by. She thought about him constantly but never ever believed she would act on it. But here she was. At his house. Alone. For the weekend.

Someone Else's Boy - Sebastian. by MaiLincolnReads

I lived within the pages of books. It wasn't ideal, perhaps even a little unhealthy, but it offered comfort in its predictability. In books, I found worlds where emotions had structure, where endings could be known. Books never surprised me, not like life did. Accepting a job, with a description better suited for a thriller rather than real life, would set off a chain of events that would carry me halfway around the world. I'd laugh harder, cry deeper, and do things I never thought possible. There'd be moments I longed for the quiet, predictable comfort of my books. But that one simple act would be the turning point-the moment that would rewrite my life's story in ways I couldn't yet imagine.

What is Agape?// YURIO PLISETSKY by septem_ber

(COMPLETE) I seek the world for beautiful things. I travel as far as I can go. I sing 'till I'm off key. I dance to my heart's desire. I read to know what I want. I run to where others do not. Then I find him, the most beautiful man I've ever seen. I am happy with him, and he is with me. Before our farewells I learned something as beautiful as he is, unconditional love. Agape. [Should I delete this? Because this thing is giving me sooo much cringe. I wrote this at 8th grade I was sooo much of a fangirl back then and kept on daydreaming about everything. Ew me.]

Nuestro Si? Si. by _ricksrm

Nuestro Sí? Sí. es una historia sobre el amor joven, el autodescubrimiento y los lazos familiares. Algunas historias de amor comienzan con un "sí", otras con incertidumbre, y algunas se escriben entre líneas de conversaciones nocturnas, miradas prolongadas y la silenciosa valentía de dos almas que buscan encontrarse. A través de mensajes llenos de risas, vulnerabilidad y revelaciones sinceras, Rafa de 22 años casi 23, que enfrenta las expectativas sociales y la homofobia internalizada-explora un romance reavivado con Martin, de 30 años recién cumplidos. Entre la paciencia tejida en el destino y una conexión tan profunda que convirtió cada amor pasado en un mero prólogo, su viaje se convierte en más que una historia de amor: es un camino hacia el autodescubrimiento, la fe y la aceptación de su verdadero ser. Porque hay amores que transforman, que desafían la duda y que enseñan que, a veces, lo más valioso es aquello que se construye con el tiempo. ¿Será su "sí" un destino escrito? ¿O se convertirá en un "qué hubiera sido" perdido en los ecos del tiempo y las circunstancias?

Maybe this Time [[ NaLu: Fanfiction ]] by khiegilsan

When I was a child I dream to have my own happy ending just like what I've watched in Disney movies. I had been reading lots of romance books, and I even listen to my relatives how they find their own the 'one'. I imagined how their life is written in paper with black and white suddenly get splashed on by the beauty of colors just because they found the right person that will bring their reality to vibrancy. The moment I saw his face, and the moment our eyes had met - I knew that moment he is the one for me. That I was done searching for my own knight - the knight, I was waiting for didn't come galloping with his white horse but instead, he came into my life right after he knocked me down using the soccer ball. "I am Natsu Dragneel," he said. It was you... who I was looking for. Finally... I am done searching for my own knight.

I'm Fucked. (Slashers x reader) by Bloodyhell_Man

Becoming a background character wasn't something you expected nor wanted. Even so your character meets a gruesome end one that leads you to slowly and painfully bleed to death. The only thing you want is to survive but honestly-how the fuck are you going to do that!?

ʷʰᵒ ᴵ'ᵐ ᵐᵉᵃⁿᵗ ᵗᵒ ᵇᵉ ; ᵐᵃˡ ᵇᵉʳᵗʰᵃ by cherubstar

╰┈➤... ᴵᶠ ᵒⁿˡʸ ᴵ ᶜᵒᵘˡᵈ ʳᵉᵃᵈ ᵗʰᵉ ˢⁱᵍⁿˢ ⁱⁿ ᶠʳᵒⁿᵗ ᵒᶠ ᵐᵉ ; ᴵ ᶜᵒᵘˡᵈ ᶠⁱⁿᵈ ᵗʰᵉ ʷᵃʸ ᵗᵒ ʷʰᵒ ᴵ'ᵐ ᵐᵉᵃⁿᵗ ᵗᵒ ᵇᵉ ¡! ❞ 〰・❦・〰 Mal already identified the root of the problem, or at least one of them. For one, her emotions were out of control. She never got a peace of mind being left alone with herself. She was either blaming herself for actions, or she was traumatized at night by memories on this... place. The same place she felt more comfortable coming back to. Why did she come back? Why was the Isle her safe place? The same place she was punished on consistently for breathing incorrectly if her mother viewed it as so. But even still... it was her pain and her happiness. She felt more trapped and boxed on in Auradon than on the Isle. Was this a bad thing? Did she cause herself to feel that way? Was it Ben? Ben. The thought of him made her put the list against her chest. She felt terrible for leaving him.. but they were in a tough place. He wasn't listening; he wasn't hearing. She was impatient; her expectations.. could they be considered high? Should she focus more on working on her relationship than herself? No, in order to fix the relationship she'd have to fix herself. But she's a part of the relationship... Barely being here fifteen minutes and already struggling within her emotions, Mal began growing an headaches. The headache told her it was time to rest someplace quiet, to ride out the storm within her brain, for in time pain does ebb. "Working on myself hurts..." the purple head muttered in defeat, sighing a bit afterwards. A smirk spread across her face as her eyes landed on an rock had a forget-me-not hue. It was time to go home. ‎〰・❦・〰

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Yandere Boyfriend (Puzzleshipping) cover

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Someone Else's Boy - Sebastian. cover

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Nuestro Si? Si. cover

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I'm Fucked. (Slashers x reader) cover

ʷʰᵒ ᴵ'ᵐ ᵐᵉᵃⁿᵗ ᵗᵒ ᵇᵉ ; ᵐᵃˡ ᵇᵉʳᵗʰᵃ cover

Yandere Boyfriend (Puzzleshipping)

It was small at first - just an obsession I thought I would get over, but I didn't. It grew and grew into something I couldn't control, and suddenly I snapped. I cracked. And after all this time, even though I really needed help, he still found the courage to love me and take care of the damaged and controlling me that I had become. And yet, he was just as damaged. Something I could never get my head over. Maybe it was a trigger. ~Puzzleshipping~