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Fanfic for Ray x Madi fans but also a mix of spideytorch! Ray as spiderman and Madi as Torch, i feel like i chose this variant because its popular and currently on the fyp so..YEAH! Please read for the pov switches they sometimes may change each chapter. Im doing this for fun but if it does skyrocket i will add more chapters for now this is only chapter one

Idk js some oc lore might drop a fanfic abt her x Ranpo <33 OC X CANON THO RANPO X SUKI like idk Edogazume, Ranuki, Sukanpo, ykyk?? BUNGO STRAY DOGS Edogawa Ranpo is Kafka Asagiri's character not mine Suzume/Nakahara Suki is my oc :3 Yk what ill js lore drop here: her ability is called "Still With You" its a time travel ability JS EMPHASISING. Unlike HG wells, Suki was born with one of the most powerful yet dangerous ability. Random stuff: Ranpo n Suki knew each other since Suki was eight n Ranpo was thirteen (that wld be around the time two days b4 Suki joins the DOA) Suki is 21 years old. Height 162cm(5'4), weight 46kg, blood type B. Likes: Edogawa Ranpo, fun, pain, rain. Dislikes: Dazai Osamu, Pain. Suki also dislikes vulnerability. Suki was in the DOA 8-12, PM 13-17, finally ADA 19-21 Suki is Ranpo's girlfriend. She's also Chuuya's yoynger sister Suki claims to hate Dazai(not srsly) but rlly she feels neutral maybe even likes him a bit SUKI LOVES TO MESS W KUNIKIDAAAA <3 SUKI N RANPO LWK MET WHEN SUKI WAS 9 N HE 14 (Lwk gna match Asagiri's writing style for the wiki type sh) Suki is a young woman with pale complexion. She has mildly wavy, long ginger hair tied back into a high ponytail, and blue eyes. Much like her brother; Chuuya Nakahara. Her attire consists of a dark maroon vest over a white puff-sleeve shirt and a red ribbon tied into a ribbon around the collar. She dons a short, maroon pleated skirt and white socks that passes just above her ankle, she also has matching black Mary Janes heels. She is almost never seen without her white gloves, frilly at the ends. Suki wears a baby blue butterfly hairpin at the side of her head with two lightweight, white chains attached to it.

HEY GUYS! WELCOME! THERE WILL BE FUN IDEAS, COLLABS, PINS, AND LOVE HERE! SOCIALIZE AND MAKE FRIENDS THAT ARE JUST YOUR TWINS! MUSIC, GAMES, MATHS (OKAY, MAYBE NOT) NAME ANYTHING!

There is a particular kind of grief that is considered unworthy of sympathy. It is the grief of a person who was given a choice and made it, and must now live inside the consequences of their own making like a house they built themselves and cannot leave. It is, of all griefs, the loneliest. Nobody mourns on your behalf. You chose this, they say, as though choosing makes it hurt less. Donna Lucia Maria chose. She was a princess, which is to say she was an ornament that had developed the inconvenient habit of thinking. She was not permitted bread, was expected to love a prince she found deeply uninteresting, and had done what beautiful, starving, intelligent women so often do when left with too much feeling and nowhere to put it - she had fallen, completely and without dignity, in love. The object of her affection was a knight. The knight was not, technically, a knight. This distinction mattered enormously to everyone except Donna Lucia Maria, which tells you nearly everything you need to know about her. There is a tiger in this story, as there always is. There is also a wedding, a dungeon, a courtesan of devastating loveliness, and a pope who appeared briefly and with great efficiency. attempts at updates are every other Sunday.

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This book was written in quiet moments when my heart felt too loud. It is about loving deeply, being left softly, and learning how loneliness sounds. These pages hold what I couldn't say out loud. If you feel unseen, you will understand. _________________ She loved quietly. She broke silently. And when no one listened... she started talking to the moon. This is not a love story. It's what remains after love leaves. For the ones who feel too much, for the hearts that were never chosen, for the girls who write instead of being heard.

BLOCKTALES + TEEN!GN!READER STRICTLY PLATONIC. - When a thirteen year old wishes for a better life and begins to resort to looking to technology for comfort, they stumble upon a strange game named 'Blocktales' on Roblox, and decides to check it out. But when they get trapped in this said game, they find themselves traversing across its territories, and encountering many different people. Will they forever be stuck to this endless loop, or will they be able to return home? - CREDITS TO shalini ON PINTEREST (COVER)

"you are important never forget that, but if you do forget, I'll always be there to remind you how important you are."

so.....writing isn't my only talent. I basically draw. for real, just ask my friends. they have wattpad. some will be lit. some will be okay. and others are just I don't fucking no.

A continuation of the Fault in Our Stars. I do NOT own the Fault in Our Stars, nor do I own the cover photo, however I do own the original plot. Posted: May 15, 2014

Short stories, poems, random thoughts. Itsy bitsy, tidbits bittids of unspoken thoughts.

𝚃𝚊𝚔𝚎 𝚒𝚝 𝚃𝚑𝚎𝚛𝚎 𝚒𝚜 𝚜𝚖𝚞𝚝, 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝙸 𝚍𝚘𝚗𝚝 𝚖𝚒𝚗𝚍 𝚊𝚗 𝚇 𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚍𝚎𝚛

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pieces of my mind

The heartbreaker is you. The one I love the most. I write when I want to. My idea, credit to me. Mostly in english.

Summary: Six people; Snow, Clover, Maya, Alessia, R.Kade, and Apple, are kidnapped and brought to a creepy, lonely house in the south-east of New York City. At first, it seems they are all friends and will soon help each other out of the house. But, things get scarier... *For more information, if you're confused, read the section below. I suggest you to read it anyway to have a much better and clearer understanding. Ft. iiwolfiewaffle, Jimiloblii, applemapple1, cl0verju1ce, emptyheartedperson, and rkt_epic on Instagram ㅇㅂㅇ Started: 04/25/20 Finished: 05/14/20

So basically, this book contains all of my poems that I, personally, made. Some of it, I wrote years ago so, it may be crap. Cheehee! Feel free to critic. I hope you'll like it!

thoughts on love. Everything.

So, this is where I rant or say things I normally wouldn't talk about. The title says it all. Basically, I'm gonna be a depressed bean. If I don't update regularly (I don't see why'd you want me to, unless you're a pain hungry psycho, then you shouldn't be on Wattpad), congratulate me, cause I've stopped being depressed for a while. That really isn't such a change I'f I'm not feeling weird or super strange My life would be in utter disaray 'Cause Freaking out is my okay