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Do not come after us

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Reads 204
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Parts 7
Time 22m

amarrações cemitérios mortes ouija zozo

A historia gira em torno dos amigos: Nia, Ana, Iatamash, Misaki e Samantha. Ambos são apaixonados pelo sobrenatural, até jogarem o tabuleiro ouija. Foi quando coisas estranhas começaram a acontecer, o que será que iria se passar em um cemitério, uma amarração de esquecimento, um amigo que recebe visitas sombrias a noite e vozes misteriosas dentro de suas mentes?All Rights Reserved

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𝓜𝓲𝓷𝓮 by novelsbykuhle

[THANTOPHOBIA] - the fear of losing someone you love - ### Everybody called her Jasmine but her real name was Diane - who hid behind her loud, enthusiastic character while Jasmine embodied it. Her eyes grew tired every night but nothing stopped her because it was all for her future. Her grip weakened as she fell onto the ground with blood pouring at the back of her head. She was alone. Helpless & weak. Her vision blurred but what she never forgot was the sound of a blade grazing against metal and that was the first time she met him. In a dark alley. She inhaled his scent - golden amber & vanilla whiskey. She knew he was hers when she buried her face into his neck that was warm & welcoming. The complete opposite of him - Isaak Johnson-Rivera. She found comfort in his embrace But it was all short-lived until they met again. She was a retired nurse who was now a wedding planner. And he was set to be a Don. After all of these years he was still hers and she was still his. Even though they burnt each until they were numb, he was still able to sweep her off her feet and leave her guessing. It was both of them against her family - Yulia Golov. The woman Isaak was set to marry. Little did he know the wedding planner was Diane and when he saw her again her gaze was different. Her aura had changed. She was cold, different, altruistic. The opposite of the person he knew from before. The hatred was evident as it poured out her sky blue eyes and he hated himself for it. But their love could overcome everything. Right?

no one likes you, tomioka-san. but i love you. || giyuushino || complete by auraofthestars

𝐓𝐎𝐌𝐈𝐎𝐊𝐀 𝐆𝐈𝐘𝐔𝐔 𝐱 𝐊𝐎𝐂𝐇𝐎 𝐒𝐇𝐈𝐍𝐎𝐁𝐔 ꜱʟᴏᴡ ʙᴜʀɴ ʀᴏᴍᴀɴᴄᴇ ══ "no one likes you, tomioka-san, but I love you" ══ 𝙝𝙚 𝙨𝙥𝙪𝙣 𝙗𝙖𝙘𝙠 𝙩𝙤𝙬𝙖𝙧𝙙 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙩𝙖𝙡𝙡 𝙙𝙚𝙢𝙤𝙣 𝙩𝙝𝙖𝙩 𝙬𝙖𝙨 𝙘𝙤𝙣𝙘𝙚𝙖𝙡𝙚𝙙 𝙗𝙮 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙙𝙖𝙧𝙠𝙣𝙚𝙨𝙨 𝙤𝙛 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙗𝙡𝙖𝙘𝙠 𝙩𝙧𝙚𝙚𝙨. 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙢𝙤𝙣𝙨𝙩𝙚𝙧 𝙡𝙖𝙪𝙜𝙝𝙚𝙙 𝙖 𝙨𝙝𝙧𝙞𝙡𝙡 𝙡𝙖𝙪𝙜𝙝 𝙩𝙝𝙖𝙩 𝙘𝙖𝙪𝙨𝙚𝙙 𝙜𝙞𝙮𝙪𝙪 𝙩𝙤 𝙬𝙞𝙣𝙘𝙚. 𝙞𝙩 𝙨𝙩𝙪𝙣𝙜 𝙝𝙞𝙨 𝙚𝙖𝙧𝙨. "𝙘𝙤𝙢𝙚 𝙩𝙤 𝙨𝙖𝙫𝙚 𝙮𝙤𝙪𝙧 𝙜𝙞𝙧𝙡𝙛𝙧𝙞𝙚𝙣𝙙, 𝙞 𝙨𝙚𝙚?" 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙙𝙚𝙢𝙤𝙣 𝙢𝙤𝙘𝙠𝙚𝙙 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙨𝙢𝙖𝙡𝙡, 𝙡𝙞𝙩𝙩𝙡𝙚 𝙙𝙚𝙢𝙤𝙣 𝙨𝙡𝙖𝙮𝙚𝙧. 𝙞𝙩 𝙨𝙚𝙚𝙢𝙚𝙙 𝙝𝙚 𝙝𝙖𝙙 𝙟𝙖𝙜𝙜𝙚𝙙𝙡𝙮-𝙬𝙧𝙞𝙩𝙩𝙚𝙣 𝙠𝙖𝙣𝙟𝙞 𝙣𝙪𝙢𝙗𝙚𝙧𝙨 𝙞𝙣 𝙝𝙞𝙨 𝙚𝙮𝙚𝙨. 𝙖𝙣 𝙪𝙥𝙥𝙚𝙧 𝙢𝙤𝙤𝙣. ════════════ this is a short giyuushino fanfiction that is finished!! ❗️no lemon 🍋 ❗️ tysm for all the kind comments and stars that i've received!! 🫶🏻🫶🏻 #1 shinobukochou 27/11/22 #1 giyuutomioka 18/12/22 #1 kochou 26/10/23 #1 giyuuxshinobu thank you all so much for 100,000 reads! ════ DISCLAIMER ════ i do not own any of the characters in this ff! all of these characters belong to koyoharu goutouge‼

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❝𝐖𝐞𝐥𝐥, 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐝𝐨𝐧'𝐭 𝐚𝐥𝐰𝐚𝐲𝐬 𝐡𝐚𝐯𝐞 𝐭𝐨 𝐛𝐞 𝐬𝐨... 𝐜𝐚𝐥𝐥𝐨𝐮𝐬❞ ❝𝐈 𝐚𝐦 𝐧𝐨𝐭 𝐜𝐚𝐥𝐥𝐨𝐮𝐬, 𝐈'𝐦 𝐩𝐫𝐚𝐜𝐭𝐢𝐜𝐚𝐥❞ He was a 𝙜𝙤𝙙, and she... she was an emotionless wind-up doll. Why was he being forced to babysit because of her actions? It didn't make sense to him. And yet, there he was, watching her pour over ancient tomes and scrolls with an almost manic intensity. It was as if she was crafted from clockwork rather than cookie dough. She was a mortal who dared to meddle with forces beyond her comprehension, and now he was stuck watching over her like some glorified guardian. The thought made his divine blood simmer. However, there was something about her that intrigued him, though he'd never admit it. The way her crystalline eyes scanned each ancient page with such intensity as if trying to unravel the very fabric of existence itself. Perhaps that's what irritated him most - her unwavering dedication reminded him of himself, ages ago, before corruption had stripped away such divine fascinations. The god found himself wondering if her mechanical nature was truly a facade or if there was something more beneath that clockwork exterior. The way she meticulously documented every finding, every revelation, with such precise dedication - it was almost admirable, in an infuriating sort of way. But then again, admiration was a dangerous thing for a deity to feel towards a mortal, especially one who had already proven herself capable of disrupting the natural order. Perhaps... he could disrupt 𝙝𝙚𝙧 natural order. Wasn't deceit what he did best? Let the game begin ☆.' '. ☽¸.☆ ,☆.¸☽ .' '.☆ BEST RANKING: #2 in CookieRunKingdom in THREE days??? Tysm!! Bit of a disclaimer: doesn't exactly follow the plot of the game, the story might end up being more of an AU with loose canon plot points

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A week away (Sanegiyuu) by ibukimiodasimptbh

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𝓜𝓲𝓷𝓮

[THANTOPHOBIA] - the fear of losing someone you love - ### Everybody called her Jasmine but her real name was Diane - who hid behind her loud, enthusiastic character while Jasmine embodied it. Her eyes grew tired every night but nothing stopped her because it was all for her future. Her grip weakened as she fell onto the ground with blood pouring at the back of her head. She was alone. Helpless & weak. Her vision blurred but what she never forgot was the sound of a blade grazing against metal and that was the first time she met him. In a dark alley. She inhaled his scent - golden amber & vanilla whiskey. She knew he was hers when she buried her face into his neck that was warm & welcoming. The complete opposite of him - Isaak Johnson-Rivera. She found comfort in his embrace But it was all short-lived until they met again. She was a retired nurse who was now a wedding planner. And he was set to be a Don. After all of these years he was still hers and she was still his. Even though they burnt each until they were numb, he was still able to sweep her off her feet and leave her guessing. It was both of them against her family - Yulia Golov. The woman Isaak was set to marry. Little did he know the wedding planner was Diane and when he saw her again her gaze was different. Her aura had changed. She was cold, different, altruistic. The opposite of the person he knew from before. The hatred was evident as it poured out her sky blue eyes and he hated himself for it. But their love could overcome everything. Right?