Living on a wizarding world after running away from home was never easy for 18 year old, Hazel. Surviving without magical powers and faking her identity became a nightmare, even more when she starts falling in love with someone who might endanger her existence and finish her long term visit at Hogwarts.Starring:Shawn Mendes - JamesCole Sprouse - Caspian (James's best friend)Chloe Grace Moretz - BloomLiana Liberto - RayStefanie Scott - Daphne
For all those lovely people who tagged/challenged/Q&A/etc meI'll also be ranting about stuff and I'll be telling you about things that happened to me.So be prepared to get annoyed!Or not...You're not bored already, are you?☆¸.•'¯'•.¸☽☆ eпjфy yфυr ғυcĸιпg day ☆☾¸.•'¯'•.¸☆
*warning; this story contains mature content, read at own risk.*-----When bad meets bad it sometimes becomes good. Louis and Harry both have their obsessions with tattoos, piercings,drugs and fighting.Even if they both are seen as players, who gets with every girl that's not quite what's up.They are supposed to hate each other but it's not always easy.After all you can't fight fire with fire.-----This story is only fictional.
Only fluff and wholesome shit :DNo death or crying sobbing angst, Thorin doesn't die.Not Oneshots, I'm going to try for a continuous story with chapters.
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The story of (L/N) (Y/N), a young orphaned boy who tries to figure out what's right in a life he never wanted. Can some new friends, and maybe more, help this poor soul find his way through the dark?Warnings: Swearing, violence, yaoiNote: the only thing that's mine are any OCs. Everything else belongs to their respective owners.
Banshees are interesting creatures from Irish folktales.What would you do if you saw one? Would you be fascinated? Scared? Intrigued? Curious?Would you tell someone or would you keep it a secret?When Cian O'Neill goes back to his grandparents house for the summer, he goes back to his sanctuary: the forest that surrounds the back of his grandparents' manor. There the mysterious high-pitched scream is getting worse and worse.Three days later he goes back to the forest when it's a full moon and he encounters a banshee. Another three days go by, and when it's still a full moon Cian hears an ugly, high-pitched scream that fades into a beautiful sorrowful song that slowly puts him to sleep. A song only he can hear.
Querido Thomas:Esta es la primera carta que recuerdo haber escrito. Obviamente no sé si escribí alguna antes del laberinto, pero, aunque no sea la primera, seguramente es la última. Quiero que sepas que no tengo miedo, bueno, no de morir al menos, más bien de olvidar, perderme con el virus es lo que me asusta. Así que cada noche digo sus nombres en voz alta: Alby, Winston, Chuck, los repito una y otra vez como una oración y todos los recuerdos regresan. Sólo pequeñas cosas como los rayos del sol que solían iluminar El Área en ese perfecto momento justo antes de desaparecer detrás de los muros y recuerdo el sabor de la comida de Frypan, nunca pensé que la extrañaría tanto. Y te recuerdo a ti... Recuerdo la primera vez que llegaste en la caja, un pequeño novato asustado que no podía ni recordar su propio nombre.Y desde el momento en el que entraste hacía el laberinto supe que te seguiría a todas partes. Y lo hice. Todos lo hicimos. Si pudiera hacerlo todo de nuevo, lo haría, y no cambiaría nada. Espero que tú, cuando mires atrás en unos años, puedas ser capaz de decir lo mismo. El futuro está en tus manos ahora, Tommy. Sé que encontrarán la manera de hacer lo correcto. Siempre lo has hecho. Cuida a todos por mi. Y cuídate a ti mismo. Mereces ser feliz.Gracias por ser mi amigo.Adiós,Newt.