Trashcan Stories

"Guys, what's between you two?" Mina asked us, with a suspicious look between me and Jimin. "No! Don't get the wrong thought!" Me and Jimin said at the same time. "Then, what's between you two?" Mina asked. "He's my boss!" "She's my assistant." -a jimin fanfiction.

title says it all, probably going to show you some of my ugly arts and edits enjoy 💖

things that makes me twenty one pilots trash that you may also relate to.

HHHHHHHHHHHHH So, I guess this is where I'm gonna put random crap. Mostly stuff to do with video games, my fanfics, life crap, and what not but Idk. I... hope you enjoy.

idk...its just....drawings...tadaaaa

just more stupid complaints from your local neighborhood trashcan :) lowercase intended [#265 in paranormal jan. 2nd]

This is a fanfiction based off the Gameknight999 series by Mark Cheverton. -- Thomas Feynman isn't a special kid... he's short, unathletic, and a perfect bully target. Except in Minecraft. In Minecraft, he's Gameknight999, the User-that-is-Not-a-User, where he's kinda sorta saved the world a few times. But for now, he's forbidden to go back into Minecraft, thanks to his headaches that occur after he uses the digitizer, the gateway between worlds. Thomas is pretty sure he won't get back into Minecraft for at least a year... until one day. When the school bullies shove him into a trashcan while he was protecting his sister, Jenny, from them, something happens and he lands back in Minecraft... and he can't get out.

This short story came from a comment I wrote on @HedwigPrewett board in light of Mcdonalds and Wendys having Wattpad accounts. I jokingly said I'd pen a story about a love triangle between a cheeseburger, can of coke and an icecream cone... Not really a joke because here it is Lolllooll.

What happens when tara is walking to school, and she sees an amogus sussy imposter UwU?? Also, I didnt create the game among us btw all credit goes to them!!

hot lots of random tags i made this for the lolz please vote idk what the picture is, i just closed my eyes and picked one

i made this when i was like 11... i am 20 now

This is my first time doing oneshots so we will see how this goes. They will mostly be x Readers but Im open for suggestions. Now this will be special because if you've read most of the I write I usually say like "No Soriel or Papyton" but this will be special because I will allow Soriel AND Papyton just for this though, there will probably be no lemons unless suggested a lot so I hope you enjoy!

TiTlE sAiD iT AlL yAy 9#Trash Can 3#Trash bin

Paper planes.....good old paper planes . Everybody made at least one once in his life , of course nobody really remembers it as it isn't important ,I mean it's only paper, well paper is made of wood and wood is important so aren't paper planes important ? Well at least they were for Charlie Orloyn ,well she was only addicted to them in fourth grade but it still counts! Now our dear charlie is in high school and it's her senior year!!!A really stressful year for her with parents pressuring her to become a doctor or a lawyer as long as it's something great ,all her friends being in relationships and weirdly wanting her to be in one(as if) ,school (I think that word sums it up ) and society being society she wish she could focus all her stress into something,one of her friend suggest writing a diary and charlie tries it but gets bored almost immediately and begins to fold the piece of paper on which she wrote into a paper plane and throw it across the window trying to hit the trashcan that is outside the school near a bench ,she fails ...and someone picks it up . **************************************************************************************************** This will have a lot of mistakes and when I say a lot I mean it .Please be indulgent English isn't my first language .I don't even know why I 'm doing this....I guess I never really think things through . Well whatever I already wrote the introduction and I'm too lazy to rewrite all of this in french so you're all stuck with me and my crappy work.So ENJOY if you're able to....please read..or not...do whatever you want

Please me and my friend were bored in the middle of the night and now I can't stop

Hopefully no nominations, because I really don't want to do any on this account, please don't do this to me people ;-; Well, this contains information (what a surprise) about anything, my stories, myself, votes, wishes, suggestions and plans xD I will highlight the chapters accordingly so that it is always clear what it is about. The better things are going with my creativity and the proximity to you, I would also accept requests and start a one-shot book, but everything as I said, with patience hehe. In summary, that's my trash can, thrown together for everything, maybe so that some people can get to know me better, in the spirit of fandom and are welcome to ask me questions as long as they're not too private xD But please also respect that I can't or don't want to answer every one as soon as it becomes too private for me, I also want to protect my privacy and hope you don't abuse the opportunity in which I give you the chance to get to know me a little better, like, who my favorite members are or how I prefer them to be shipped in fanfictions or how I prefer to play or write them out :) - [ If the title is wrong and either of you really know Korean, please correct me. Google Translate is not always trustworthy haha ​​] -

At first, these seem to be ordinary tributes in yet another running of the games. It's just a circus of people and memories, of enemies and allies. Nobody has a sense of right and wrong. In the midst of the killing, the tributes realize one thing- that the Capitol isn't being honest. They do not work of their own free will, they are merely pawns in a game of chance. The have lain the firewood and the flint and the steel. All they need now is the spark. -under revision, apologies for any inconsistencies-

□■□■□■□■□■□■□■ ☆☆☆Theres so many swears(yes even in the description)☆☆☆ □■□■□■□■□■□■□■ The first few chapters are actual fucking shit ngl, I was an emo bitch. Im still emo just less of a bitch now I promise. All the chapters are gonna be pretty short, but I'm just ranting so I meannnn???? ◇♡◇Welcome to my emo ass mind and roller coaster life, it's pretty fuckin glamorous◇♡◇

Nobody ever talk's about little old Trashy but one day he will be superior..

Have you ever sat down on your couch and said HEYYY!!! I wish I could read a fan fiction about breadsticks! Well, say no more!! This is a story about two breadsticks who fall in love together but it's not always easy!!!