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A Vᴀʟᴇᴅɪᴄᴛᴏʀɪᴀɴ'ꜱ Pɪᴛɪꜰᴜʟ Aᴛᴛᴇᴍᴘᴛ ᴀᴛ Sᴜʀᴠɪᴠɪɴɢ Hᴇʟʟ ᴏɴ Eᴀʀᴛʜ fun fact!: 90% of this is based on my real-life suffering! names hav been changed for privacy reasons but y o u k n o w w h o y o u a r e my first story on wattpad, so enjoy! hopefully- 💔💔 plz feel free to giv suggestions on mi writing ! id love to improve :33

its what the title says

literally just a poem my mom made using a commercial that played probably over thirty times, lol (Random cover)

"concil it, dont feel it..." ⚠️WARNING⚠️: * I DONT SHIP THE REAL PEOPLE! JUST THEIR MC SKINS! AS THIS IS NOT A DAVE X CLAY FANFIC! JUST TECHNO AND DREAM!!! * This story is heavily inspired by Frozen! * There maybe more small Disney references * There can be some deep topics and gore ships! (except Dreamnoblade) Sapnap x George Bad x Skeppy (might add be more...) Lets get it! (also I dont ship Tommy and Tubbo I like them just as friends) Mean comments get deleted and maybe blocked :3

NO DESCRIPTION This is a Update Book ok?

Killua's pov The Survival Exam. Cruel, deadly, dangerous. They don't care about you. It's a cruel and horrifying, sick game. You watch your friends as they get coated in a shade of red... Gon, I'm sorry. Gon's pov I thought it was a game. I was wrong. The merciless cries are the only thing you hear at night. Possession, depression, obsession.... Those are the core of the Survival Exam. Killua, I'm truly evil for what I did to you. Please forgive me. I ship GonxKillua, but if you don't it won't effect you or cause you to hate my book. Sorry if the description is horrible.... This book isn't only violence, so don't worry!!!! We need to relax once in a while, right?

Sans and frisk are battling it out in the hall of judgment . Frisk has lil energy and determination left , one hit and she's gone . Will sans finish off the one who killed his beloved brother? Or will he spare the life of his old friend?

• || Ma Chérie || • - ʸ/ᴺ ⁱˢ ˢʷᵉᵖᵗ ᵃʷᵃʸ ᵗᵒ ᵃⁿᵒᵗʰᵉʳ ˡᵃⁿᵈ ᵗʰᵃᵗ ˢʰᵉ ᵏⁿᵒʷˢ ⁿᵒᵗʰⁱⁿᵍ ᵒᶠ, ᵃⁿᵈ ⁱˢ ʷᵃʳᵐˡʸ ᵍʳᵉᵉᵗᵉᵈ ᵇʸ ᶠʳⁱᵉⁿᵈˡʸ ᵖᵘᵖᵖᵉᵗˢ. ᶠᵒˡˡᵒʷ ʸ/ᴺ ᵒⁿ ʰᵉʳ 'ᴹᵃᵍⁱᶜᵃˡ' ʲᵒᵘʳⁿᵉʸ ᵒᶠ ᵗʰᵉ ⁿᵉⁱᵍʰᵇᵒᵘʳʰᵒᵒᵈ, ᵃⁿᵈ ʷᵃᵗᶜʰ ᵃˢ ᵗʰᵉ ᵗᵃˡᵉ ᵘⁿʳᵃᵛᵉˡˢ ᵇᵉᶠᵒʳᵉ ʸᵒᵘʳ ᵉʸᵉˢ! "𝘞𝘦𝘭𝘤𝘰𝘮𝘦 𝘩𝘰𝘮𝘦, 𝘕𝘦𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘣𝘰𝘳!" ̶W̶̶a̶̶l̶̶l̶̶y̶ ̶i̶̶s̶ ̶a̶̶l̶̶w̶̶a̶̶y̶̶s̶ ̶w̶̶a̶̶t̶̶c̶̶h̶̶i̶̶n̶̶g̶ - !𝐍𝐨𝐭 𝐦𝐲 𝐚𝐫𝐭! Hey guys! This is going to be Feminine reader, so keep that in mind! I just had this idea, and I can't shake it off, so here I am! I love you all! (!Platonically!)

🚨Announcement 🚨 Hey ya'll so I won't post too much on this piece because my main focus is my other story, Lycoris Radiata, so don't get impatient pls. Thank you for understanding and also I have exams so ya. This book is inspired by one of my favourite WattPad books, ' The Class Prince' Alexander Greenwood, a high school boy who is just trying to live.

Leo is living a great and progressing life, but his problems from high school are coming back to him as an adult. Happy pride month!

Have you ever heard of the butterfly effect? You see, it's a metaphor and people use it to help explain the large consequences, caused by little changes. "the flutter of a butterflies wings on one side of the world, may have the power to create a hurricane on the other side." In this story, it's not a butterfly that causes a great change in two peoples lives. In this story, it's a blue bird, who made a single wrong flap of its wings, and nearly lost one. If it hadn't been for William, a 17 year old boy, who happened to be passing by just as the blue bird injured it's wing and picked her up. If it hadn't happened outside an old shoe shop, and if it hadn't been fore the old lady, who sent William to Celestine, a 17 year old girl. I wouldn't be here talking to you about the butterfly effect. ~*~

Hiii this is my first story so please be nice 🙏 So this story is basically about Giyuu fighting a demon and the demon uses her BDA (blood demon art) on him and the BDA is like a mind possession kinda thing where it possesses Giyuu's mind at times and he doesn't know what's happening until like almost the end. This will also include ships like 👇🏻 Rengiyuu Tanzen Obamitsuri And maybe more but like idk

just some random poems i wrote when feeling bored lol dont judge my incapability to write i just lsdjkhlsdkjfhglsdkjfhglskdjfhgksdjfhg meh.

Ink not blood surges through my veins . One hundred word each, and yet a new ideal for each. Questions about this will be answered. I also take prompts for this and other types of writing. (fanfiction included) Looking for a new way to get the idea out there that would be received well. Understanding of your own human psyche is required, please come back when you've accomplished this. Prompts like merlin, arrow, Harry Potter related may be responded to faster than other prompts. Let it be known I type slow and write on notebook paper. did you catch the hundred? contest rules and information will be posted on the fifth chapter. Please enter.

"I'm gay." Frisk said bluntly, all eyes on her. It was quiet. So quiet you could hear a glass shatter. It which case it did. "And I have a girlfriend. You all might know her! It's Chara!" Frisk smiled, moving to the side to reveal a confused, and disturbed Chara wearing a wedding dress. "I did NOT agree to this." She seemed angry. Frisk and Chara are both girls! Frisk being a flirty and confident mess and Chara being a hard-to-get Tsundere. Their.. "relationship" will have ups and downs, will they get passed them? Or will it just.. tear the, apart. This is their story!

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