Lots Stories

Wooowee trying to draw more often, so I decided to do something different, Oneshots!! but in comic form heh, SHOWS I'll do (current) hfjone tnm PAS lots PERMISSIONS (what I can do) Cross-overs AU related Angst Fluff Slightly Suggestive Ships obviii PERMISSIONS (what I won't do) NSFW Smut anything associated with homophobia proship darkship ew aroace x character (UNLESS it's qpp/platonic) humanized (I suck at drawing humans)

"They say infinity is the highest number, but is it really?" When you die, you may think of two things, a white paradise or, a fire filled damnation. However, that isn't the case. You are an operator, and your job is to recover one single patient, charger cord. But what happens when a recovery doesn't go as planned, wouldn't that responsibility fall on to you, dear reader? LOVE OF THE S*N X OPERATOR! READER COPYRIGHT: LOTS belongs to malues, none of these characters belong to me unless specified. The reader belongs to the reader

Sara turns around and sees a mirror she never ever seen before and she looks closely at it and there's a code on the rim of the mirror she try's to find out what the code is useful for

Seven keys have been spread through seven different kingdoms each of these keys contain power. There is a boy who is suddenly given one oIthose ancient keys and little does he know the arduous journey that it will be.

I swear this is not some typical high school drama where a girl falls in love with a bad boy or her bestfriend or a football player or whatever.

Just a bunch of random crap I draw in my spare time

Being a new girl at voortrekker high school is exciting... But making the good friends is more exciting😁But what would you say if you get invited to parties, local sports.... That is not a problem but the only problem is when you get invited by the baddies and you leave your good friends hanging..... Lord knows where you will end, because you get warned but you never listen... What do you say when it comes from burglary to murder...

Here look at me art XD

I strut ahead and stop at the door I know or I think is the right door. "It's go time", I crack my knuckles and crack my neck or at least try to. And do 5 squats, what don't look at me like that kicking down doors needs super samurai training shit. "Ok now it's really go time", cue the spy music, dun da dun da dun da da dun. I hum to myself raise my leg and do the most kick ass kick on earth. BAM the door falls on the ground in front of me and I smirk to myself. My names Ebony Spike and I'm an expert bomb stetter offer, if you didn't get it the first time I make places go KABLAM and all that cool shit you wish you did. Now where was I ? Oh yes back to business. I walk inside the apartment suit I look around and see not a soul insight. I pause and hear a sound in the bathroom, oh great, another door to kick the living wood out of. I raise my leg and kick it down yet again and dust my shoulder proudly. "WHAT THE HELL!" Oh my I sure do love my job. I front of me stands a dashing and must I say shocked young man. "Lets go kiddo, hells a place for sinners like me", I wink at him and drag him away from the bathroom and towards the window. "WHO ARE YOU?" "Who is me? Oh that's not important darling now can you please be a gentleman and hop over the window, we'll miss our ride" "ARE YOU INSANE" " maybe, now are you coming or not, you don't really have a choice". I sigh and lift him up, gosh darn his so heavy. I open the window and stand on the ledge and jump off. "IM GIONG TO CALL THE POLICE" the guy screames through the wind. "Oh There's no need for the po po" I shout back as we near the concrete floor. Relax we're not dead . We emerge in front of the window, this time in a helicopter outside in the air. *warning* contains *cool leather jackets * boots with spikes long enough to puncture your balls through the screen* * lots of stealing especially other girls men* *the queens pearly white blinding ass teeth* read at your own risk

Life

yyyyaaaay underated otp.

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