I'm not a boy (lookism x fem reader)

15yr old y/n live with her dad in Atlanta. She was casted for the role of Ashtray's girlfriend/lover in season 2 of euphoria. She meets the cast and becomes very close with them, especially Javon. After filming the two find out they live next door and soon y/n becomes best friends with Javon and his family but then they feel feelings that are more than just friendship ones towards each other. read to find out :) WARNING: this story doesn't contain major Smut. there will be kissing/making out and cuddling but nothing more. I am not trying to sexualise Javon in any way.

Disclaimer:I do not own fallout or gate as fallout belongs to betheasda softworks and gate belongs to takumi yanai illustrated by Daisuke Izuka and kurojish 3 years after the great war of 2077 most of human civilization was reduced to cinders by atomic fire, remants of the US military has despite the odds managed to restore order to america but it is barely holding on a thread, an unknown gate opened up in the ruins of Boston. Will this gate be the salvation this world needs or will america repeat the same mistake again but one thing is for certain war war never changes.How will the jsdf react to this post apocalyptic earth

دوای ئەوەی جەنگکووک لە نت جیادەبێتەوە نت ڕاستیەک لە جەنگکووک دەشارێتەوە دوای ئەوەی جەنگکووک بە ڕاستیەکە دەزانێت چی بەسەر نت دێتهیوادارم چێژ لە خوێندنەوەی ببینن❤️🦋

WARNING: This book contains strong language, dubious situations, deception issues, manipulations, abduction and dark romance. "Because I don't want to scare you," his voice came out as soft as a cold breeze that passed by."But you are scaring me now," he took a few deep inhales and exhaled to reply."I know," automatically, his warm hand reached my cold face while he strolled his fingers before wiping my tears all so gently and leisurely.We both stayed the same for a long period. None saying a word. Breaking the silence and finding the courage, I spoke: "You are a monster."He lightly smiled at that. "I know," his fingers slightly ceased before continuing to play with the wet lock of my hair.

"I have been given your hand so that I can hold it in happiness and hold it tighter in sorrow" Khadeeja GulIt's a fanfiction of Hameen Sikandar and Khadeeja Gul written by me. Characters belong to the respective writers.Salar ka beta x Jihan ki beti

Some twice memes because why the hell not! Start: 6/22/22End: 7/12/22

"But I'm your-" "I'm your what?!" He cut her off. She flinched at the acidity in his voice. "My wife?" He scoffed inching in on her until he was arms length. His eyes bored into the depths of her soul. He slurred the words with venom dripping from his tone."You're only a signed contract, nothing more!" * * *"What's that shit doing on your face? you better remove it! you can't be walking on the streets of Chicago wearing that, this isn't your filthy Pakistan!" he ruthlessly spoke with disgust. "You mean my veil?" She questioned with fear placing a hand on her Niqab."If it isn't obvious" "Please, don't call it that, it's my veil, my identity""I'm sorry what?" "I can't remove it Saahir, p-please don't make me do this, its a part of me" she begged on the verge of tears."I said take it off!" He yelled in a deep menacing voice and pulled it off her face throwing it mercilessly on the floor.Fresh tears pooled from her eyesFrustration built through him.He grabbed her shoulder and forcefully dragged her pushing her onto the floor. The floor hit Meeza harder than she had expected. "Oww" she yowled as the pain shot through her shoulder.Highest rank #1 IN SPIRITUAL Always in the top 15 Alhamdulillah #notyouraverageclichèbook.First published on 4th February 2018

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