Lel Stories

Petit texte racontant un de mes rêves chelous que je voulais partager parce qu'il est vraiment drôle... Vous vous demandez comment j'ai pu sauvé la planète avec Laink et Terra et que tout est parti d'une bouteille de vin ? Venez donc lire !

Dibujos no tiene ma' a si kawayismo

This is tøp secrecy y'all donut red if u r not. Pepea pepes sister.

A shy, smart, pretty girl goes to a new school in Manchester. That's where she meets a boy called Dan howell, and things get interesting when they first meet. WARNING: SMUT

Lel

"Who am I to you then?" he gives a cute, sly grin before teasingly nipping my nape, his dark hair tickling me, inhaling the trace of his cologne that I knew all too well. "My god", I breathed out, looking into his viridian eyes intensely, desperately kissing him, wishing that I had more time - more time to spend with him. Wishing deliriously that this moment would last forever. My one condition that he would easily relieve this memory. Memory of us. Something dripped down my cheek. Tears? ------------------------------------------------------------------------------ They're both popular - both because of their looks; one needs saving from herself, the voices in her mind that's suffocating her. The other just needs saving from the loneliness that he feels, even when in the large, exclusive circle we call popularity. Beautifully broken, and tragically separated. A sappy, clichéd romance.

It's cewl

Freddy Tomilson isn't a star athlete. He isn't popular. Freddy is one of the few true nerds at his school, the Blue Bark School of Excellence. Due to his social ineptitude and acne, he was a nobody traversing the halls of his prep school, doomed to wedgies and torment around every corner. Until Leslie Wasly arrived. She was able to beat every single male athlete at any sport, and now she claims that she controls the virtual spaces too. That's Freddy's domain. Boosted from a loser to Blue Bark's boy's last hope, Freddy will find out what love (and hate) truly mean. Get your Gamma Labs ready, it's about to get sweaty.

Fran was hunted by fragments of a story, a story she is vaguely familiar with. A story she asked and searched for, a story she wished she hadn't found.

Some weird shit

YEET 2.0

SHIT IS GOING TO HAPPEN

This is the story all about how our world turned upside down... KEGON IS THAT HOW IT GOES?! Hehe This is the story of Masked Humor, used to be the bestest of friends with Tim untill she had to move away. What happens when Masked Humor meets Tim again? And in a weird way might I note. And what will her comeback be? If you havent guessed it yet this is a creepypasta fan fic, im useing one of my OC's for creepypasta so yeah. Comment what you want me to do, like add romance or some shit idk And dont forget to vote, I will love you and cuddle you forever :3 Enjoy the story! Warning!: Foul language, blood, possible violence.

This story is based off of a roleplay I had with people on YouTube at a live stream. I used one of my roleplay Accounts for it. Little did they know... I was making a story about it muahaha! Well this story is based off of what I remember -_- ... Oh and you might meet me on "Blake's Nightcore live stream" on YT or the other night or livestreams...that's how I got this story...AHEM now read and enjoy~

Most girls care about looks, about popularity, and even boys. Some girls cake their faces. But not Maddison. Like I said, some girls care about looks, maddie on the other hand, couldn't care less. Popularity? She thinks it's crap to be loved and adored by everyone. Boys? Ughh. And makeup?she doesn't even like to be in eye sight of it. So you could say, she's a tomboy.. "Dates? Only with Netflix" -Maddison Smith ++++++++++++++++++++++++++ Okay so I'm not the best writer in the world. But I'm giving it a go. So I'm kinda new to this writing so if you could give me any tips that would be nice:) Now as I've seen in everyone else's books. Don't forget to.. Follow Comment Add to our library And I forgot the rest. Byeee xx

honestly this is just a page where I post excuses for me not posting :/

Um drawings...

Songs, yo.