Alexandria Benson received ten invitations to the Valentine's Day dance, but only one of them is The One._________________________#7 in We Need Diverse Books [8/12/2019]#89 in Teenagers [1/12/2019]#1 in School Dance [1/17/2019]#2 in Diversity in Lit [8/12/2019]#106 in Diversity [2/27/2019]#1 in Diverse Reads [11/10/2019]
freddy un chico lindo de 16 años ,alegre, amigable , aunque es mas o menos torpe pero con sus amigos es genial .fred 16 años , apuesto, rebelde y aveces con razón alguna . ya que fred era la sombra de freddy y siempre tenían que convivir juntos y aveces no les gustaban lo mismo lo tenían que compartir si no iban a dejar de existir xd , aunque ahora fred es mas molesto ya que consiguió su cuerpo.y como consiguio su cuerpo??? pues owynn en su laboratorio logro hacerle un propio cuerpo a fred y ahora tendra k vivir de nuevo con freddy e explicarle a a la madre de freddy lo sucedido ...ahora fred a cada rato no deja de molestar a freddy ...(7u7 )espero que os guste ya que es mi primer historia en wattpad publicada ahora disfruten :D sayonara
In which Winter (poor child- he is trying his best) and Moon (the most oblivious) are humans at a boarding school in Washington State, and I spew forth fluffy headcanons and lovely tropes at an astonishing rate. There's umbrella sharing, mutual ditching of social activities, getting caught in the rain, large bottles of glitter, Planet Earth, texting, stargazing, fuzzy scarves, dream pop, electronica, Metallica, Zebulon Finch (you don't want to know), lab partner aus, kissing, slow-dancing, beanbags, and appearances from our other friends (Kinkajou, Qibli, Umber, Turtle, and others), as well as lots of sweet fluffy stuff with very little angst (but still some angst because I am an Overdramatic Teenager and I could not resist and, besides, Winter is pretty much the Angst Lord).
in a life when marinette and adrien fight against hawk moth things going great until the last fight! adrien try to figure out who is ladybug is?? marinentte get akumatized?!! well you will not know until you read my story (:
Karin made chocolates for Valentine's day and has Rukia deliver the gift declaring it is chocolate made from friendship. Toshiro wants to return the favor as he's pleased at finally making a friend, but Rukia feels there is more to it and she and other Shinigami start to intervene. Disclaimer - I don't own Bleach. Original publication date 08-22-2009.
Reaper | Gabriel Reyes/Female!Reader [Discontinued]In this world were people living in different kinds of relationships. Humans, omnics and other creatures that existed against the odds of nature. However, the bond of the red string of fate was the strongest of them all. It connected one with their soul mate and the partner who you were made for, the same way they were made for you. It appeared on your little finger once you were near your destined partner, only visible for the both of you and leading the way.Some people wait a long time until the thin glowing thread appears... Some people never get one at all. Some didn't need a soul mate to live a happy life.And so you never really spend much thought on it. You would deal with it when it appeared... Even if that day would never come.Art by "rossdraws"
This book is my entire life in less than 30pages. It represents everything I've been through and still go through. It was hard letting it out, not just the problems with publishing, but for the very fact that I'm not an open book. Pun intended. I am that typical cry-girl. I don't pour my problems out to people, I just cry about it, sleep off and wake up to a new day.Most people are sad, lonely, depressed, etc. because they are holding back a lot of feelings that they can't express because they'll be laughed at.And so that's what I did. I put myself out there, naked in the cold, damned streets, to be laughed at, picked on, pitied and most importantly, to make someone, even if its just one person, feel like they're not alone. I know exactly how it feels to be alone, even in the midst of friends. I think Dax's I can't breathe will explain better. Listen to it babe.Point is, I can only heal by healing someone else through my story. I can only live by dying for others.I write on Medium too. You can check out my posts and talk to me if you need to.
"What do you mean a child jumped off the bridge?"This is where young Lúthien's story continues, after experiencing a traumatic experience she finds herself running for the Great Elven King's gates not long before jumping off the bridge that connects the Mirkwood forest to the Thranduil's palace. And from there, her adventure growing up in the Woodland Realm beginsPSA! The account Tauriel_Greenleaf23 has been stealing my work and publishing it! They currently have my other Thranduil fic "The Moth and the Flame" published. If you see my work anywhere else please let me know and report! Thank you so much!🧡 10/14/21 (So if you're enjoying this fic so far, I've actually got another one that's been completed. It's older and hasn't gone through editing yet, but if you're interested it's there 😊)
Influenced by an original novel called 'Cut & Run' by Abigail Roux.🔞 It contain mature contents (Language, Violence, Sex) So if anyone is not above 18, should not read this story. 🔞Thank you.
*not active!*What if Moon didn't listen to Qibli during the IceWing NightWing battle? What if she decided to go and talk to Darkstalker, even if she risked her life trying to talk Darkstalker out of this? What if Moonbli never became a thing?