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- Inspired by true stories - I'm sure your parents told you sex workers are-- well, dirty, trafficked at a young age, uneducated and so on. Needless to say, my first time visiting and experiencing one, yet those characteristics did not apply at all. Of course, I got into it ... and then I got life advices from her? She was not only skilled at her job, but also wise and understanding. ---SEEKING COLLABORATION FOR MANGA/ MANHWA ADAPTATION--- To all aspiring manga/manhwa artist who wants to make their first-ever manga/manhwa or any artist who wants to test out their skills:- Email me your favourite character design and your favourite scenes into one page, and if I'm fascinated by your design, I will reach out to you! No deadline was given so give your best shot. Contact: fredriceofficial@gmail.com

This is basically my creative process in my creative memoirs about drawing painting and also tattoos and piercings. Therefore what makes me interested in tattoos and piercings and also what makes me interested in drawing tattoos for my tattoo artist as well as the clear processor comes with it and the inspiration that comes with these graphics and also my music and of course my writing a little bit of that as mentioned. This is about the creative process of making artwork and tattoos for my own personal scan and then I end up going to go and sport for the rest of my life I design my own designer tattoos and this is a memoir about how it started as a young kid and worked his way up to me getting my first tattoo and then pretty soon my second hopefully this will be decent enough memoir. There still may be strong language. **********on Amazon and draft2digital ******************

You're alone in a new city on a new job, running from your old life. An accredited Psychiatrist takes on a new set of patients, one of which stands out from the rest. He's sexy, intelligent, charismatic, and maybe a little bit dangerous. But before you know it, you're already in too deep... *2018* SMUT WARNING ⚠️ VERY VERY EXPLICIT sexual content will likely be included in various chapters so readers' discretion is advised. Not suitable for anyone under the age of 18. Also, mature content concerning (NOT GLORIFYING) mental illness, domestic abuse, drug abuse, and violence. If you are triggered by any of those things, please please please do not read this book. It's about healing overall but I don't want to upset anyone by bringing back a traumatic experience. Cover by : @beethearmy ❤️

"Prepare to be swept away in 'Perfectly Still,' a heartwarming rom-com that paints a vivid picture of love, laughter, and the delightful chaos of two worlds colliding. Meet Mia, the spirited artist who thrives on spontaneity, and Alex, the meticulous architect whose life is a blueprint of order and routine. When their paths cross in the most unexpected way-an elevator mishap-it sets off a chain reaction of humorous encounters, misunderstandings, and heartfelt moments. In this colorful tale, you'll journey with Mia and Alex as they navigate the uncharted territory of each other's lives. From Mia's cluttered apartment, filled with half-finished masterpieces, to Alex's immaculate world of architectural precision, 'Perfectly Still' explores the beauty of finding love in the most unlikely places. Amid the laughter, playful banter, and endearing quirks of these two unforgettable characters, you'll witness the transformation of their personalities, as they discover that sometimes, it's the perfect imperfections that make life truly beautiful. With each chapter, 'Perfectly Still' is a brushstroke on the canvas of a love story that's as unique and vibrant as the characters themselves. Get ready for a rollercoaster of emotions, a dose of romantic grand gestures, and a promise of a future filled with harmonious chaos. 'Perfectly Still' is a story that reminds us that love can be found in the most unexpected places and that sometimes, life's messiness is what makes it perfectly beautiful."

𝗔𝗿𝘁 𝗶𝘀 𝗲𝘃𝗲𝗿𝘆𝘁𝗵𝗶𝗻𝗴. 𝗛𝗲 𝗶𝘀 𝗮𝗿𝘁. 𝗛𝗲 𝗶𝘀 𝗲𝘃𝗲𝗿𝘆𝘁𝗵𝗶𝗻𝗴. ❤︎︎ You gasp when you see a woman lying completely naked on a royal red couch. She looked like a goddess sprawled amidst soft fabrics. Showing off the gorgeous beauty which was her body. Her stunningly long legs rubbing against each other, her waist caving in, full breasts creating a lewd display with her nipples looking perky and hard, her neck--a chic elegance--and her long curls resting on her shoulders. Her face showing a bold fierceness, yet a plush rosy blush. The painting was intrepid and lucidly sensual. At the same time, portraying her as an enigma that is craved for. That is wanted. That is lusted over. The face was so defined, meticulously drawn and painted. For a second, you wished it wasn't so. Cause the woman, painted on the ginormous canvas, was 𝙮𝙤𝙪. You turn around. To find 𝙝𝙞𝙢 looking at you with the same boldness. The same desire he drew you with. Like he wanted you naked for him, and he would take you with everything he could give you. ●●● ➼ This book has some of my best writing, the style is very dynamic and artistic. I write very graphically and try to make the reader experience every moment of falling in love. Him as your dripping-hot, young art teacher. Age gap: 9 years.

Jeon Jungkook x Reader . . . . Work. One of the most important things to him. It kept him company at night, it was all he thought about, all he put his attention to. His work had become the mistress within your marriage. Years after you left him you're back with only one goal in mind. Get him to sign the damn divorce papers. Yet you should've known that your husband wouldn't let you go that easily. . . . . Warnings: Explicit Sexual content . . . . .........Warning.......... • THIS CONTENT IS NOT SUITABLE FOR READERS UNDER 18 . • DO NOT READ IF YOU'RE UNCOMFORTABLE . • THIS IS ALL MADE UP BY MY IMAGINATION SO IT DID NOT HAPPEN IN REAL LIFE . • DO NOT COPY OR REPOST , ALL RIGHTS BELONG TO ME .

There are things you prepared for coming back home and that includes seeing your ex-boyfriend, but helping him design his apartment isn't one of them. From meetings over coffee and lunches with your friends, you both learn more about the time in-between, and what you find out leave you heartbroken, wondering if there's enough of you left to try to get back what you'd lost. "You know what they say about past lovers remaining friends? It's either they never loved each other to begin with, or they still do. And we all know how much they loved each other, don't we?" -- genre/tags: exes au; angst, fluff, smut -- jungkook x (f.) reader -- warnings: foul language, alcohol consumption, motorcycle driving under the influence, motorcycle accident, break-up and post-break up pain, sexual content (unprotected sex) (18+)

We stand in silence, as I sip my water, and he watches me do it. Finally, he breaks the silence. "I'm sorry if I... offended you by sleeping in your bed last night. This morning. Whatever." "It's fine. You didn't do anything." He nods, his eyes far away, as if thinking of how to word his views. "I didn't do anything... but I wanted to. I wanted to so badly." I nearly choke on my water. I don't know what's worse; his confession, or how nonchalantly he says it, as if he's reading the weather. "Come again?" I say, thinking that I must have heard him wrong. He shrugs. "I want to fuck you." Again, he is as nonchalant as ever. I just stare stupidly, my mouth agape. He closes my mouth, grinning at me, wicked intentions in his eyes. Not so nonchalant anymore, I see. "Um, I-I...I don't..." I stop talking, realising what a total idiot I sound like, while his grin broadens. In that second, I am grateful for my dark skin, as he can't see me blushing. "Tongue-tied?" My cheeks get hotter. "Shut the fuck up." He actually laughs. "Don't worry, honey," he says, his hot breath brushing against my face, shocking me. When did he get this close? "One day," he whispers, now in my ear,"I will fuck you." I realise that my eyes are closed and I open them. He's gone. I stand there frozen, in total shock. What the actual fuck just happened? *** When all you know is disappointment, you become your own best friend. You isolate yourself from everyone else. You need no one; love is a weakness. That's the case with me. Then, Prince Charming rides in and changes everything. Except, he isn't a prince. He is light, but he holds darkness; he is joy, but he knows pain; he is beauty, but within him is imperfection and ugliness. He is just like me, but he is also my opposite. He is the Yin to my Yang. *** A lot of the original sexual content has been removed from this version, but the extra R rated one is also on my profile. *** •Mature, 18