This is going to be my poetry/lyric book of past poems/lyrics I've written, and depending on the support, I'll continue them. Forewarning, some of these are fairly personal and are about my life. Hope you like them though!
NON FICTION juste un long chapitre (article) de mon blog que je décide de transféré ici car il me tenait à cœur ♥ (vous pouvez passer ce chapitre car il ne continent aucune fiction, one shot... )article transféré de mon blog donc pas de fiction ici que moi personnel)
One shots which are sometimes two or three parts. Also not just Tommy angst. No smut or NSFW. Thank you for reading!
Hello! Finally, after... 3 years of this book being out on this platform (thank you to those who have read this since the beginning) I am finally in a place where I can continue to update this book. I'm going to be transitioning to phobias now, as I believe that I've covered a decent amount of the sexualities and genders - there are more being added day after day and it's hard to keep up with it. So without further stalling, welcome to the phobias chapter of this book.
Sherlock moves from 221B baker street... straight into his new boyfriends house.One thing leads to another, and before he knows it Sherlock has been entangled into an abusive relationship.When Lestrade calls Sherlock and John about a case, will the truth come to light?Will Anderson and Donavan care about the truth?The most important question is, will Sherlock be able to come to terms with what has happened?Trigger warning: Abusive relationship, graphic abuse, arguing, manipulation, swearing, implied rape, referenced torture, self harm(later on)Disclaimer: I do not own Sherlock or any of it's characters.
I want some horror cause my ass is bored, and I want a one-shot thing where I can make some scary stuff. Each chapter will be about five hundred words or so. It probably won't be scary, but here is your warning. I am just here to romanticize my scaredness into Dream team short stories.
"He was the day, She was the night.He lived for misty mornings, She lived for crazy midnights.He was the sun, She was the moon.They were opposite souls. Yet both waited impatiently For the rare days whenThey might coexist peacefully."____________________________________________________________________1000 years ago Selene was a witch. Powerful and isolated like the moon.Sukuna was a King of Curses, leaving fire and destruction in his wake. Omnipotent and powerful like the sun. Death itself can not separate them, after all...There is no timeless love like that of the Sun and the moon.
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So one day I just got bored and decided to compile my favourite wattpad books together in case anyone's stuck and doesn't know what to read.I'll be adding the name, official description of the writer, the writer's name, why I liked the book and the link to the book.WARNING - most of them will probably be werewolf books coz I'm a sucker for 'em.
Жизнь не оставляет нам выбора, диктуя свои правила игры. Кто-то является ее любимчиком и проходит через все препятствия с легкостью и улыбкой на лице, а кому-то приходится долго и упорно заставлять себя поверить в лучшее. Но все мы схожи в одном - выиграв или же проиграв, наша жизнь изменится раз и навсегда...