my name is David, dad I want some ice cream, david, that is my name, David, I want another, david, where is my ball? I'm running out on the road, there is a car and it is going to hit me, AAAAAAAA!!!
Lady Macbeth is nothing now.
Separated, but not divorced. Disgraced. Betrayed.
She's stripped of her title and reputation, a ghost in every room she once ruled.
Until *she* appears - untouchable and everything she shouldn't want.
Their glances linger too long.
It's toxic. It's wrong.
And it's dangerous in all the right ways.
uhh.. hello.. 3rd remake of the previous books i made..
won't delete this trust
happy may
TW:
THIS BOOK CONTAINS MENTIONS AND DOING OF THE FOLLOWING TOPICS
DRUGS
DEATH
SUICIDE
HYPNOSIS
UNREAL MAGIC
and depression i guess
and lore about my ocs
thanks for reading, it's not done yet 👀
After a public fall shatters her modeling career, Yoka retreats from the spotlight-until a mysterious photographer, Hanami, captures her hidden beauty and helps her bloom again. In the vibrant pulse of Tokyo, they discover that healing and love often grow in the most unexpected moments.
This story isnt for gooning purposes, but more to practice to draw smut scenes! I'll maKe it public so that people can also give me some tips and critistism . Also the one shots are gonna be of my oc x oc, ships i ship, reader x canon and oc x canon!!
When Dr. Da'hani Morris accepts a position at a prestigious New York law firm, she's searching for a clean slate and a quieter mind. Instead, she finds herself drawn into a world of sharp edges and unspoken tensions - and to a woman whose presence unsettles her in ways she can't explain.
What begins as a fresh start slowly becomes something far more complicated - a pull she tries to ignore, a connection she never expected, and a silence between them that speaks louder than words.
A story about the spaces we guard, the wounds we carry, and the unexpected warmth that finds us in the quiet.