(F/N) has been living in abuse for most her life, she shows no emotion, and despite her situation, she never cries. Just when she is losing all hope, she accidentally gets knocked over by two Italians who were having an argument of sorts. Just that meeting spun her whole life around. Hetalia belongs to Hidekazu Himaruya Cover made by Alderheart I love youStory is MEINYou belong to Romano or yourselfWARNING: IF YOU DON'T LIKE VIOLENCE, THEN DON'T READ!
An super serious y/n and an goofy Egoistic Gojou Satoru. Unlike the other people who gets easily smitten by his Handsomeness. Reader have bluntly said to his face that only his appearance is the best but not in the inside.Making Satoru laughed at how straightforward she is.Jujutsu Kaisen characters are not mine, even the use images and videos for this video, All credits to the rightful owner.Only the story belongs to me.
Tom is a young man settling down in a house he bought with his friends. It wasn't too shabby and it didn't look too bad either, although it was missing something. Tom had always questioned whether meeting his new girlfriend, Olivia Hudson, had been a good thing. This is all until he meets a new person.------Eddie wandered towards the doors of the restaurant in awe. He hadn't seen a place as beautiful as this, since, well- never.Nobody could stop what happened next.[REWRITE FOR]: •A Lover's Dream•
Junior Auror Potter runs errands, takes witness interviews, does paperwork, and gets the coffee. Rarely, very rarely, he's sent out on the most routine calls, such as when Draco Malfoy misses a meeting with his parole officer. (Inspired by the song Nobody by Mitski)
(This is the recreation of the book "A Faint Memory." I've had to make a new account, because it was hacked. If you want to read the first 7 original chapters, then please read the first book. I have rewritten the first 7 chapters in THIS book.)Story Description:Megatron doesn't remember the war. He doesn't remember being Megatron either. He awakens under the blade of Orion Pax, who now calls himself Optimus Prime. !!!Warning!!!I still have no idea where this story is going; may have some angst.[The art is NOT mine - unless stated otherwise]Transformers and the characters in it, do NOT belong to me. The only thing I own is this story.Spark = Heart & SoulFrame = BodyMech = MaleFemme = FemaleHelm = HeadAudio Receptors = EarsDenta = TeethChassis = ChestServo(s) = Hand(s)Digit(s) = Finger(s)Ped/Pedes = Foot/FeetCybertron = Home PlanetScrap = CrapFrag = F**kSlag = Sh*tGlitch = B*tch, D*ck, Idiot, R*tardPrimus = Cybertronian CreatorUnicron = Cybertronian DestroyerStrutless = Gutless, Spineless, CowardSpawn of a Glitch = "Son of a B*tch"Claptrap = Bullsh*t, Hogwash, a lie
This book is filled with one shots from Agent 37 to the Poison Ivy. #56 in Fanfic 5/5/17 #5 in dccomics 10/5/18
(Y/n) (L/n) is a famous reporter who investigates haunted and abandoned buildings. Her next project is to explore the mysterious Crotus Prenn Asylum and figure out the dark secrets that surround it.As you explore, you delve deeper and deeper into the tragic tale and meet...•The Nurse•[FEMALE READER]Dead By Daylight is owned by Behaviour Interactions™ and I don't own you either ;3. But I do own the story, so if you try to steal it I'll call all the killers over and sacrifice you to the Entity :)))
Just like the title says. Hyperdimension Neptunia belongs to Idea Factory, I own none of this except for any incorrect quotes I come up with.This is also a multifandom thing, so none of the games I put in here are owned by me, either.
Nia had never been in a committed relationship a day in her life. It wasn't because men were never interested in her, quite the contrary, they came for her in hoards. She just didn't believe in love, having a soulmate or spending your whole life with one person. She believed she was a whole on her own and didn't need a better half to complete her. All this changed the moment she met Gabriel, a handsome rugby player. It wasn't the kind of love that happened at first sight but the kind of love that chipped away slowly at the walls built around you that you have no option but to bear out your soul and whole being.
Why do I always feel so goddammn inferior? I shouldn't be feeling like this. She is my little sister after all. I care for her. I am happy for her. At least I should be happy for her. "You dont have to feel inferior."