{ONGOING} Requests Open! Female reader - mainly female x female, but there are a few male x female dotted here and there. ◦Written in second person (you/your) ◦Y/N = Your Name Y/L/N = Your Last Name updates are usually once a month and I can take requests! :D tags will update as I go. have fun reading :)) To find certain people use ctrl+f and type in their name

"𝑇ℎ𝑖𝑛𝑔𝑠 𝑑𝑖𝑑𝑛'𝑡 𝑤𝑜𝑟𝑘 𝑜𝑢𝑡 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑤𝑎𝑦 𝐼 𝑤𝑎𝑛𝑡𝑒𝑑 𝑡ℎ𝑒𝑚 𝑡𝑜．𝐼 𝑔𝑢𝑒𝑠𝑠 𝐼 𝑤𝑎𝑠 𝑗𝑢𝑠𝑡 𝑢𝑠𝑒𝑑 𝑡𝑜 𝑏𝑒𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑠𝑜𝑚𝑒𝑜𝑛𝑒 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑙𝑜𝑣𝑒𝑑". 𝗛𝗼𝘀𝗶𝗲 𝗔𝗨 𝘼 𝙗𝙚𝙖𝙪𝙩𝙞𝙛𝙪𝙡 𝙛𝙧𝙞𝙚𝙣𝙙𝙨𝙝𝙞𝙥, 𝙩𝙬𝙤 𝙜𝙞𝙧𝙡𝙨, 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙩𝙬𝙤 𝙤𝙛 𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙢 𝙘𝙖𝙪𝙩𝙞𝙤𝙪𝙨 𝙤𝙛 𝙣𝙤𝙩 𝙡𝙚𝙩𝙩𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙞𝙧 𝙛𝙚𝙚𝙡𝙞𝙣𝙜𝙨 𝙤𝙪𝙩 𝙖𝙩 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙤𝙥𝙚𝙣, 𝙩𝙤𝙤 𝙨𝙘𝙖𝙧𝙚𝙙 𝙤𝙛 𝙡𝙤𝙨𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙩𝙝𝙖𝙩 𝙛𝙧𝙞𝙚𝙣𝙙𝙨𝙝𝙞𝙥. 𝙒𝙝𝙖𝙩 𝙬𝙞𝙡𝙡 𝙝𝙖𝙥𝙥𝙚𝙣 𝙬𝙝𝙚𝙣 𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙞𝙧 𝙛𝙚𝙚𝙡𝙞𝙣𝙜𝙨 𝙖𝙧𝙚 𝙩𝙤𝙤 𝙢𝙪𝙘𝙝 𝙛𝙤𝙧 𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙢 𝙩𝙤 𝙨𝙪𝙥𝙥𝙧𝙚𝙨...? ~ 𝑰 𝒍𝒆𝒕 𝒎𝒚 𝒈𝒖𝒂𝒓𝒅 𝒅𝒐𝒘𝒏, 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒑𝒖𝒍𝒍𝒆𝒅 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒓𝒖𝒈. 𝑰 𝒘𝒂𝒔 𝒈𝒆𝒕𝒕𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒌𝒊𝒏𝒅𝒂 𝒖𝒔𝒆𝒅 𝒕𝒐 𝒃𝒆𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒔𝒐𝒎𝒆𝒐𝒏𝒆 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒍𝒐𝒗𝒆𝒅 ~ 𝑆𝑙𝑜𝑤 𝑏𝑢𝑟𝑛, 𝑣𝑒𝑟𝑦 𝑠𝑙𝑜𝑤. 𝐷𝑜𝑛'𝑡 𝑐𝑜𝑚𝑒 𝑎𝑓𝑡𝑒𝑟 𝑚𝑒 𝑓𝑜𝑟 𝑖𝑡, 𝑝𝑙𝑒𝑎𝑠𝑒. 🏆 #2 in 𝐻𝑜𝑠𝑖𝑒 28 - September - 2023 #1 in 𝐽𝑜𝑠𝑖𝑒 𝑆𝑎𝑙𝑡𝑧𝑚𝑎𝑛 31 - August - 2021 #3 in 𝐻𝑜𝑝𝑒 𝑀𝑖𝑘𝑎𝑒𝑙𝑠𝑜𝑛 01 - September - 2021 #7 in 𝑀𝑖𝑙𝑡𝑜𝑛 𝐺𝑟𝑒𝑎𝑠𝑙𝑒𝑦 21 - May - 2023

Two girls, two different walks of life, one love story. Dakota Springson was a princess. Not an actual princess, but you know the type. Rich parents, good looks, got everything she wanted when she wanted it. Everything she did she was good at: sports, school work, music. There was nothing she couldn't do. Everyone wanted to be her. And she knew it. Alex Brown's middle name was trouble. Not really, but you know the type. Tragic backstory, criminal record and bad temper. It was the combination which screamed 'stay away' and everyone did. She did drugs, got into fights and never paid attention in class. The only reason her enrolment hadn't been terminated was because even the principal was afraid of her. The pair come from completely different walks of life. But what happens when Trouble meets the Princess? This is girlxgirl. If you don't like that kinda thing, then please don't read it. Best rankings: -#3 in lesbianromance (08/04/2019) -#99 in teenromance (1706/2018) -#8 in lgbtlove (08/04/2019) -#28 in lesbian (05/04/2019) -#24 in girlxgirl (05/01/2019) -#2 in lgbt-themed (09/04/2019) -#2 in lgbt (09/04/2019) -#46 in teen (09/04/2019) -#874 in completed (05/04/2019)

𝐇𝐄𝐀𝐕𝐘 𝐒𝐄𝐗𝐔𝐀𝐋 𝐂𝐎𝐍𝐓𝐄𝐍𝐓! 𝐏𝐑𝐎𝐂𝐄𝐄𝐃 𝐖𝐈𝐓𝐇 𝐂𝐀𝐔𝐓𝐈𝐎𝐍. 𝗖𝗮𝗴𝗲𝗱. For five years, I was caged-locked in a life I couldn't escape, a nightmare I couldn't wake up from. At an age when I should have been dancing under the stars, laughing with friends, living recklessly-I was caged. A life wasted on pain, drowned in tears. A hollow existence, a nightmare I couldn't wake up from. But I ran. And now I'm here. Safe. Loved. No longer just surviving-but living. Wrapped in the warmth of friendship, held in his arms. And for the first time in years, I feel whole. But peace never lasts, does it? Because soon, I will have to choose. Between the man I love and the darkness I escaped. Between a future filled with love and a past that refuses to let me go. What will I do when the nightmare comes knocking again? What will I choose? *** 𝗨𝗻𝗳𝘂𝗹𝗳𝗶𝗹𝗹𝗲𝗱. I have everything-money, success, power. Women want me, men envy me. I move through life with ease, collecting victories like trophies. And yet, something is missing. Someone is missing. Then she walks in. She doesn't try to impress me. She doesn't need to. Just by existing, she undoes me. She is fire and shadows, warmth and distance. She steals my breath and doesn't even realize it. But she is guarded, locked behind walls so high I wonder if anyone has ever climbed them. No matter how much I try, how patient I am, she keeps her past buried. Until one night. One unexpected night changes everything. Because someone from her past walks back into her life. And in an instant, our present starts to unravel, our future hanging by a thread. And suddenly, I understand. This isn't just about her choosing me. It's about whether I will stay when the truth finally comes out. Will I? ℝ𝔼ℙ𝕌𝔹𝕃𝕀𝕊ℍ𝔼𝔻!

Life is Freedom. You make your own choices, good or bad. You choose the people you surround yourself with, whether they bring out the best in you or the worst in you. And if you're lucky, you'll find love, or it can find you. But what happens when you feel something new that you can't explain? What do you do when you're at a loss of yourself because of what you feel? What can you do when you, yourself don't know who you are anymore? What can you do when the one you love, loves someone else? All these feelings can't be summed up, cause words aren't good enough, because love is better than words. _________________________________________________________ Rankings #1 in #jarry (March 6) #1 in #onemix (March 6) #2 in #littledirection (March 6) #3 in #littlemix (March 6) Little Mix and One Direction Fanfic :) This is my first ever story! I hope you all like it!

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What could happen if the students of hogwarts finally got wifi? Will social media take over their lives? Will some unlikely friendships start? Or even some unlikely relationships? Read to fine out... I know this isn't a good description but just try out the book:) I don't own of the characters in this story, hogwarts or anything from Harry Potter, those things all belong to J.K Rowling. Competed July 14th 2019

~𝐎𝐭𝐭𝐢𝐥𝐢𝐚 𝐤𝐧𝐨𝐰𝐬 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐬𝐡𝐞 𝐟𝐮𝐜𝐤𝐞𝐝 𝐮𝐩, 𝐬𝐡𝐞 𝐢𝐬 𝐢𝐧 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐛𝐞𝐬𝐭 𝐟𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐧𝐝𝐬 𝐥𝐢𝐭𝐭𝐥𝐞 𝐛𝐫𝐨𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫~ ~𝐑𝐞𝐠𝐮𝐥𝐮𝐬 𝐤𝐧𝐨𝐰𝐬 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐰𝐡𝐞𝐧 𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐛𝐫𝐨𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐟𝐢𝐧𝐝𝐬 𝐨𝐮𝐭 𝐡𝐞 𝐢𝐬 𝐟𝐮𝐜𝐤𝐞𝐝 𝐮𝐩~ The life of Ottilia Aubry haven't always been easy, but she have her friends and they mean everything for her, but what happens when she falls in love with her best friends little brother? marauders era regulus black x oc tw: underage drinking, mention of sa and ed, sexual content (I don't own these characters except Ottilia) #6 Dorcas Meadows #8 Mary MacDonald #1 1970s #1 Blackfamily #9 Prongs #3 Barty Crouch Jr #2 Evan Rosier #5 Lily Evan's

I was only 7 when I met her, but we had an instant connection. We were inseperable. She was always happy and joyful around me, but me on the other hand, I was a completely different story. I suffered a disorder that caused me to have no emotions. I told her my condition and she understood, but one day she dissapeared, I didn't feel sad, worried or angry like I should have. I just continued my day like any other day, but by myself. I continued to have no friends as I got older and talked to no one, but it didn't bother me. I soon became the "weirdo" as most people would say. I became known as the girl with no emotions.