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Girl Master of Disguises (Lesbian Story, GirlxGirl)

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Parts 39
Time 4h 23m

itsabadluckcharm

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Buggy Gills isn't who anyone thinks she is. Some say she's a snotty popular girl. Others say she's a geek who spends her time playing video games. Some say she's a blonde, others say wavy black-haired. Some have seen her as a kind nurse, and the rest comment her as an off-duty conductor at the train station.

Who is Buggy, really? She's a chameleon, a 'mistress of disguises' as people on the news call her (although 'girl master' suits her better). And she's an anti-hero. Buggy does her own thing that just happens to save people's lives. Now that a well-known celebrity is kidnapped, Buggy has to find him before it's too late. The problem with that is, who's that girl Buggy's always seeing throughout her mission?

Cover by @himayalin

(ROUGH DRAFT)

If you're interested in reading more of Buggy, you can find her story in my collection of shorts, Looking Forward.All Rights Reserved

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Heart by Marlew

Her name was Gabriella Quintanilla. She was a senior in high school during this time. She had the looks, all the boys, the popularity, the clothes, and even the grades. And in no way was she ignorant of any of these things--quite the opposite. She knew that she was above average in most categories of life, and had no problem reminding people repeatedly of that fact. I'm not going to lie---I didn't like her. Not at all. To be completely honest, I threatened to kill her with my bare hands. And the scary thing is, I meant it. I wanted her to die. I imagined dark fantasies of the light fading from her eyes right before my own, her pleading for me to spare her life. And in my fantasies, I wouldn't listen and I didn't care. She had tortured me for five years and I was utterly and simply sick of it all. Sick of her. My animosity towards Gabriella was no secret among my peers. Not many people liked her, so it's not like I stood alone on the concept. However I was the only one who voiced a threat. THE threat. The threat that got me on a suspect list in some cop's notepad. They want to know if I killed her. If they knew the whole story, would they blame me if I did? ©Copyright Timara M. Lewis 2013

Upon Wings Of Change by CrystalScherer

No one ever said what would happen when dragons and aliens meet. And no one told me that I would be in the middle of it. Tasha was studying hard to get through her last year of university when she was kidnapped. She certainly didn't expect to wake up with four feet and wings. Mad scientists are bad enough, but things get even more complicated when aliens appear and wipe out the human race. Is there a way for her to hide her true identity in this new world while retaining her humanity? --------------------- Sneak Peek: I jumped over the lip of the tray and beat down hard with my wings. I had expected to only slow my fall; I had not expected to end up gaining so much height. I squawked in surprise and spread my wings wide in alarm before gravity regained its hold on me. With several awkward back-winging motions of my wings, I landed lightly on the floor. Well, at least I know my wings work. I glanced at the man in the corner as he was scribbling quick notes. I turned around to regard the tray again. They say practice makes perfect. With another hop and a single wingbeat, I managed to land in the sand tray with fanned wings slowing my momentum. That was much more graceful. But a wing-assisted hop wasn't true flight. And I still wasn't on the windowsill. ---------------------------- Entire semi-polished draft can be read on Wattpad. The polished version may be purchased on Amazon as print/audio/ebook. Copyright November 2016. All Rights Reserved. Readers may not copy, alter, or steal this story. Fanfictions are allowed to use my *world*, *labs*, and kidnapping/metaforming idea as long as credit is given. Loosely based on a story of a loyal war dog who had originated as a street stray. The Cover was done by Dedefox at https://www.deviantart.com/dedefox

Totally Buggin' (Buggy the Clown Live Action Fic) by RoseGallaway

**Story currently being updated and reposted on AO3!** Wanna see what else he can do? Just a little NSFW Buggy the Clown story that's been building in my head since I watched the One Piece live action. It has almost nothing to do with the cannon, this one's just for the girlies who were kicking and giggling all through episode two. When pirate royalty Kitty Roger is held captive by Buggy's crew, it doesn't take her long to find out why he's the Captain. His undeniable charm turns her to putty in his hands, and despite knowing better, she becomes the Captain's favorite plaything. 18+ * * * * * "Hey Captain?" called a crewmate. "Yeah?" Buggy answered. "Where the fuck are your hands?" Snickers rose up from the crew, and Buggy held up his stubby arms in a shrug. "They're busy," he said with a grin. * * * * * #1 OnePiece (9/18/23) #1 Buggy (9/16/23) #1 OnePieceLiveAction #1 BuggytheClown

Just My Luck (boyxboy) by kodycolors

It was supposed to be an easy job. Get the phone and run like hell. Make a few hundred bucks for food, a nice hot shower, and a warm bed to sleep in for a night or two if I'm feeling greedy. I was fast on my feet, could blend with any crowd, and knew how to pick a pocket without anyone seeing. Easy right? Now I'm strapped to a chair, blood running down my face and this man just growled at me. His eyes are starting to glow blue too. What did I just get myself into? How did looking into those blue eyes change my whole life? How much worse can my luck possibly get as everything in my life turns upside down faster than I could keep up? Updates every 5th, 15th, and 25th of each month. Learn how to get access to full NSFW chapters on Tapas, and coming soon Patreon. Follow me here on Wattpad, Twitter, and/or Instagram for sneak peeks into the next chapter two days before posting. Links to all are in my bio! Warning ⚠️ strong language, violence, graphic torture, nudity, sex between two men, blood, death,

I Walk the Line ♤ (gxg) by complexcrimson

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Chameleon | ONC 2020 by giveitameaning

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Where Is She? (Steve Rogers x Reader) by RogerCaptain

No one ever expects to be kidnapped without a trace while wearing a beautiful ball gown... Things go South at a gala you and Steve are attending when you and Pepper Potts vanish mysteriously. Steve and Tony are desperate for answers but how can they rescue you and Pepper when no one knows where you are? ***WARNING: This book contains some language and vague descriptions of torture (not terribly graphic but may bother some readers), along with light sexual content.

Infiniteum | ✓ by Rinkou

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Captive by mistake. (Lesbian Story) by Warrior_eren

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Heart

Her name was Gabriella Quintanilla. She was a senior in high school during this time. She had the looks, all the boys, the popularity, the clothes, and even the grades. And in no way was she ignorant of any of these things--quite the opposite. She knew that she was above average in most categories of life, and had no problem reminding people repeatedly of that fact. I'm not going to lie---I didn't like her. Not at all. To be completely honest, I threatened to kill her with my bare hands. And the scary thing is, I meant it. I wanted her to die. I imagined dark fantasies of the light fading from her eyes right before my own, her pleading for me to spare her life. And in my fantasies, I wouldn't listen and I didn't care. She had tortured me for five years and I was utterly and simply sick of it all. Sick of her. My animosity towards Gabriella was no secret among my peers. Not many people liked her, so it's not like I stood alone on the concept. However I was the only one who voiced a threat. THE threat. The threat that got me on a suspect list in some cop's notepad. They want to know if I killed her. If they knew the whole story, would they blame me if I did? ©Copyright Timara M. Lewis 2013