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╰┈➤𝐷𝑎𝑟𝑘 𝑅𝑜𝑚𝑎𝑛𝑐𝑒? 𝑆𝑜𝑓𝑡 𝑅𝑜𝑚𝑎𝑛𝑐𝑒? 𝑀𝑎𝑦𝑏𝑒 𝑠𝑜𝑚𝑡𝒉𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑖𝑛 𝑏𝑒𝑡𝑤𝑒𝑒𝑛. ⋆. Someone who just got his heart broken because of his own impulsive decisiveness and someone who has never known that dreams are boundless. 𓂃 Arrange marriages can have two polar opposite people come together even if they are unwilling, but it never promises the possibility of loving or getting loved. There are rituals, traditions, cultural significance, destiny, fate, blessings, but none of them mattress when secrets are concealed behind crafted lies and reality speaks a truth no one wants to face. Arrange marriages can have two polar opposite people come together, but when two people come together, their worlds are also collided until they align and when someone ends up where they don't belong, their fate is unknowingly altered, end rewritten and lives are changed for forever. Truths are ugly secrets, but when two people whose only common trait is loving beautiful and ugly things equally are bound in a cliché arrange marriage setup, even casual habits reflect the aftermath of the "ugly truth" they lived.

A fic that's not Huntric. oh my god. anyways... requested by Nae ♡

"She's the one they call 'Oh, Whatsername'!" Tessa Copeland has always had a reputation about her. But when her parents have had enough of the rumors, stories, and adventures that constantly follow their daughter, it's off to boarding school. The school of choice? Pency Prep. A uniform, ultra strict prep school located along the east coast. Housing students from the families of millionaires, Tessa is automatically an outsider with her financial-aid scholarship and band tees. Enter four boys: Gerard, Mikey, Frank and Ray. Together, they wreak havoc on the school, and unravel secrets that prove everyone has a little blood on their hands.

Caitlin was just a small town girl when she met HER. Oh boy was she in for a ride. How will she finally get the girl of her dreams? Follow Caitlin on her journey of her new "friend". I've avenged you, dear Asha...

thatchaldo dies of old age. he is so unc oh my god bro

♡A maxley fic♡ Will Max join the gammas and compete against his closest friends? Or will he do what's right and stay with his friends Bobby and pj Or... Will his closest friends Bobby and Pj join the gammas and betray him? Who knows... Basically a bit of a slow pace thing? im not very sure. Oh and definitely very angst 🤤 DEFINITELY A LOT of headcannons... Some aren't mine but alot are okay Imagine their human forms for this im not imagining dawgs in these fics im sorry😭... ⚠️I dont necessarily LOVE this ship but I've seen it alot over these past years and also uh whatever gets people too read my stuff ig since its maxely season 😹✌️ ⚠️NO I dont larp an extremely goofy movie for maxley, who would? Its like one of my comfort shows right now and when I was a lil kid. 🥲 I just be writting anything too help me with my "writers block" Uh yes okay. none of these characters are mine okay.

I have NO shame.

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TRIGGER WARNING: this tiny fic contains pretty heavy angst and (not graphic) death. the implied scene where Wheatley is actually killing off Chell isn't written and I won't write it because that's much too sad for me. read at your own risk! :) y'know how Wheatley gets flung into space after trying to kill Chell multiple times? yeah, well, THIS is if he successfully killed her off. have fun, y'all.

.....[Eryn has joined]..... "Eryn sometimes I still miss dream even after the bad things that had happened to me because of him like part of me still want to be by his side he the other part want to kill him Eryn sometimes I just wonder if he was truly my friend my only "FRIEND" "Tommy if you miss him that much why don't I just break him out?" "Then I would hate you" ......... ..... ... "I'm okay with that"

A bunch a stuff happens as Jimmy, Jimella, and Me have a very interesting Christmas adventure. :p (A story my friends and I wrote in grade 5.)

*shrugs* this is my first book of drawings. Not really good at it, but I got inspired by all the wattpad art books and thoughrt, "Why not? Let's do this!" So, yeah. Thx

The truth can be ugly to one and beautiful to another. It can be said with little words, yet speak volumes to the heart. Everyone wants to hear the words of honesty until it hurts more than a lie. Sometimes, the "truth" we hear is just fabricated words by others. There are even times when the truth we think of is merely a distorted reality that we engraved in our minds. But.. that leaves an unanswered question. What is the real truth? Take my hand, and follow me.

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if you have come to read something random, this is the place to be. nothing in this book connects but all of it does make sense. each section is a scenario that's played out in my head whether it be with characters in my head or simply a no named character, there's no specific gender or name sometimes which leaves room for imagination. you are free to roam as you feel suitable. enjoy.

Lets just get this over with, yeah?

Abilene Anders looks like your regular high school student. But what's she hiding under those long clothes that cover her skin? How'd she drop over 50 pounds in a matter of months? Why did she stop playing sports and having her friends over? Maybe she's just an overly modest, health freak, clumsy 16 year old girl. Or maybe there's more. Maybe it has to do with her mother's death. Maybe it has to do with what happens at home when the windows are shut and the doors are closed. But wouldn't her friends notice the bruises, cuts, scars, and the pain in her eyes? Maybe they did. Maybe they will. Are you prepared to go on this journey with Abilene in a battle of what she wants to believe and what she really does? Ready to see the dark side of church deacons when no one's looking? Are you ready to fall in love with her friends and cry with her while she feels alone? Buckle up because this is a trip of love, sadness, abuse, and finding out what you truly believe. This isn't your normal abuse story and it definitely won't be what you expect.

daddy who i only know hannah lynn ellen powell

Hi, this is a poem project written by the people for the people. It contains beautiful poems and feelings about the sentence "I used To Care". I wanna say a very big thanks to every single person who wrote for this project. I hope you find it just as beautiful as me, and I hope you will be connected by these words and find yourself in these lyrics and poems.