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Anxiety Attack

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โYour heartbeat is like a lullabyโž he mumbled๐˜š๐˜ฐ ๐˜ต๐˜ฉ๐˜ข๐˜ต'๐˜ด ๐˜ฉ๐˜ฐ๐˜ธ ๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ฅ๐˜ฆ๐˜ด๐˜ค๐˜ณ๐˜ช๐˜ฃ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฅ ๐˜ช๐˜ตI grabbed the duvet that was tossed at the side of the bed and I put it on top of both of usโIs it really like a lullaby?โžHe nodded โA slow lullaby that lulls me to sleep and your chest is soft tooโž he laughs as I hit him at the side of his head••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••Penelope Price just wanted to graduate from High School with excellence and honors but her goal is too hard to achieve because she doesn't do well in school or anything academic but she's only good at one thing anyone can do and that is sleeping.A typical girl with a large family that is multilingual and is gifted in playing the piano would meet Cloud.Cloud Marshall, Son of a Billionaire and a Golden Child, who holds many secrets. He has everything but cannot sleep. He just wanted to sleep but his insomnia and reoccurring nightmares would stop him. A guy whose ego is as high as his grades with an alluring face that can attract many people and a stubborn mischievous attitude that Penelope always hate.Cloud and Penelope's relationship is a hard one to answer but it is clear they don't like each other, It would only take a single mistake from Penelope that will make Cloud strike a deal with her.He was smart, she was not;She is asleep while he is awakeHe would tutor Penelope and she would sleep beside him on the same bed becoming his Pillow Buddy๐Ÿ˜ด๐Ÿ˜ด๐Ÿ˜ด#3 Romance#3 Highschool#3 Friends#3 Love#1 Sleep#1 Insomnia#1 Chapter#1 Sisters #1 Cloud[Word Count: 206,800+ words โ™ก]

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โญ์ „๊ตญ๋‹น์ผ๊ฐœํ†ตใ€Ž0์ผเด =โ‘ค8โ‘ก7=๊ณตโ“ฟ6โ‘กใ€๏ธ๋ฐฉํ™”๋™์„ ๋ถˆ์œ ์‹ฌ๋งค์žฅโค๏ธ๋‹น์ผ๊ฐœํ†ตโญ#์ƒ๋Œ€์›์„ ๋ถˆํฐ๊ฐœํ†ต๋Œ€๋ฆฌ์ ,#๊ตฝ์€๋‹ค๋ฆฌ์—ญ์„ ๋ถˆ์œ ์‹ฌ๋งค์žฅ,#๋…ธ๋Ÿ‰์ง„โญ์ „๊ตญ๋‹น์ผ๊ฐœํ†ตใ€Žโ“ช1โ“ช=5827=โ“ฟโ“ฟ62ใ€๏ธ๋ช…ํ•™์—ญ์ €์‹ ์šฉ์žํ•ธ๋“œํฐ๊ฐœํ†ตโค๏ธ๋‹น์ผ๊ฐœํ†ตโญ#์ •์™•๋ผ์ด๋”์„ ๋ถˆํฐ๊ฐœํ†ต,#์˜๋•์„ ๋ถˆํฐ๊ฐœํ†ต๋น„์šฉ,#์›”๊ณ„์‹ ๋ถˆ์ž์„ ๋ถˆ์œ ์‹ฌ,#์˜ˆ์žฅ์‹ ์šฉ๋ถˆ๋Ÿ‰์ž์Šค๋งˆํŠธํฐ๊ฐœํ†ต,#๋ฌต๋™์„ ๋ถˆํฐ๊ฐœํ†ต,#์ค‘ํ™”๋™์„ ๋ถˆ์œ ์‹ฌ๊ฐœํ†ต๋ฐฉ๋ฒ•,#์„์ง€๋กœ์‹ ์šฉ๋ถˆ๋Ÿ‰์ž์„ ๋ถˆ์œ ์‹ฌ,#๋ฐ˜ํฌ,#๊ธˆ์ฒœ๊ตฌ์ฒญ์—ญ์„ ๋ถˆํฐ๋ณธ์ธ์ธ์ฆ,#๋Œ€๋ฆผ์ €์‹ ์šฉ์žํ•ธ๋“œํฐ๊ฐœํ†ต,#์ฒ ์‚ฐ๋™์„ ๋ถˆ์œ ์‹ฌ๊ฐœํ†ต,โญ์ „๊ตญ๋‹น์ผ๊ฐœํ†ต010-5827-0062๏ธ๋ฌธ๋ฐฐ๋™์ €์‹ ์šฉ์žํฐ๊ฐœํ†ตโค๏ธ๋‹น์ผ๊ฐœํ†ตโญ#์ข…์•”๋™์„ ๋ถˆ์œ ์‹ฌ๊ฐœํ†ต๋ฐฉ๋ฒ•,#์ฒด๋ถ€ํœด๋Œ€ํฐ๊ฐœํ†ต๊ฐ€๋Šฅ์กฐํšŒ,#๋Œ€๋ฆผ์ €์‹ ์šฉ์žํ•ธ๋“œํฐ๊ฐœํ†ต,#์•ˆ์‚ฐ์„ ๋ถˆ์œ ์‹ฌ๋งค์žฅ,#๋‚™์„ฑ๋Œ€ํœด๋Œ€ํฐ๊ฐœํ†ต๊ฐ€๋Šฅ์กฐํšŒ,#์–‘์žฌ์„ ๋ถˆ์œ ์‹ฌ๋งค์žฅ,#๋™๋ฐฑ์„ ๋ถˆํฐ์…€ํ”„๊ฐœํ†ตํ•˜๋Š”๋ฒ•,#๋‚ด์†์‹ ์šฉ๋ถˆ๋Ÿ‰์žํ•ธ๋“œํฐ๊ฐœํ†ต,#์„ฑ๋ถ์„ ๋ถˆ์œ ์‹ฌ๋งค์žฅ,#์†ก์ •์„ ๋ถˆํฐ๋งค์žฅ,#๊ฐœ๋ด‰๋™์ดˆ๋“ฑํ•™์ƒํœด๋Œ€ํฐ๊ฐœํ†ต,โญ์ „๊ตญ๋‹น์ผ๊ฐœํ†ตใ€Žเด ์ผเด =โ‘ค8โ‘ก7=ร˜O62ใ€๏ธ์ค‘ํ™”์—ญ์ €์‹ ์šฉ์žํ•ธ๋“œํฐ๊ฐœํ†ตโค๏ธ๋‹น์ผ๊ฐœํ†ตโญ#์„ฑ๋™์•คํ…”๋ ˆ์ฝค,#๋ชจ๋ž€์™ธ๊ตญ์ธํœด๋Œ€ํฐ๊ฐœํ†ต,#์‹ ๊ฐˆ์„ ๋ถˆํฐ๊ฐœํ†ตํ›„๊ธฐ,#์„์ˆ˜ํœด๋Œ€ํฐ๊ฐœํ†ต๊ฐ€๋Šฅ์กฐํšŒ,#๊ฐœ๋กฑ์—ญ์„ ๋ถˆํฐ์…€ํ”„๊ฐœํ†ตํ•˜๋Š”๋ฒ•,#์˜ค์‡ ๋™๋Œ€๋ฆฌ์šด์ „์„ธ์ปจํฐ๋ฌธ์˜,#ํ†ต์˜๋™์˜์—…ํฐ๊ตฌ์ž…๋ฌธ์˜,#๊ฐ•๋ถ์ €์‹ ์šฉ์žํ•ธ๋“œํฐ๊ฐœํ†ต,#์–‘์ง€์ €์‹ ์šฉ์žํœด๋Œ€ํฐ๊ฐœํ†ต๊ฐ€๋Šฅ,#ํ’๋‚ฉ์„ ๋ถˆ์œ ์‹ฌ๊ฐœํ†ต,#ํ˜œํ™”์‹ ์šฉ๋ถˆ๋Ÿ‰์ž์•Œ๋œฐํฐโญ์ „๊ตญ๋‹น์ผ๊ฐœํ†ตใ€Žโ“ชIโ“ช=58์ด7=โ“ฟโ“ฟะฑโ‘กใ€๏ธ๊ฐœ์ธํšŒ์ƒํœด๋Œ€ํฐ๊ฐœํ†ต,ํŒŒ์‚ฐํ•ธ๋“œํฐ๊ฐœํ†ต,์‹ ์šฉ๋ถˆ๋Ÿ‰์žํ•ธ๋“œํฐ๊ฐœํ†ต,๊ฐœ์ธํšŒ์ƒํ•ธ๋“œํฐ๊ฐœํ†ต,์‹ ์šฉ๋ถˆ๋Ÿ‰์žํœด๋Œ€ํฐ๊ฐœํ†ต,๋Œ€๋ฆฌ๊ธฐ์‚ฌํ•ธ๋“œํฐ,๋Œ€๋ฆฌ์šด์ „์„ธ์ปจํฐ๋ฌธ์˜,๋Œ€๋ฆฌ์šด์ „๊ธฐ์‚ฌ์˜์—…ํฐ,์˜์—…ํฐ๊ตฌ์ž…๋ฌธ์˜,์„ธ์ปจํฐ๊ตฌ์ž…์ƒ๋‹ด,๋ผ์ด๋”์„ ๋ถˆํฐ๊ฐœํ†ต,๋ฐฐ๋‹ฌ๊ธฐ์‚ฌ์„ธ์ปจํฐ๊ฐœํ†ต,์„ ๋ถˆํฐ์…€ํ”„๊ฐœํ†ตํ•˜๋Š”๋ฒ•,์„ ๋ถˆ์œ ์‹ฌ์นฉ๊ตฌ๋งค๋ฐฉ๋ฒ•,์„ ๋ถˆํฐ๋Œ€๋ฆฌ์ ์ถ”

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๐‹๐”๐•๐‘ ๐๐Ž๐˜ // REWRITE // wilbur soot x fem oc

โฅ แด€ แดกษชสŸส™แดœส€ sแดแดแด› x า“แด‡แด แดแด„ า“แด€ษดา“ษชแด„ โ‹†ห™โŸกโ™ก๐ˆ๐ ๐–๐‡๐ˆ๐‚๐‡,, cass meets wilbur through a mutual friendship and they find themselves falling for eachother.โฅ BEING REWRITTEN โ‹†ห™โŸกโ™ก

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Sonia and Manic find Sonic

This is about Sonic Underground and Sonic Boom. Both Sonic's are the same Sonic and Sonia and Manic find him and celebrate. It doesn't last all too long because of Amy. Amy loves Sonic and wants him to herself but Sonic is having a family reunion and Amy doesn't know Sonia is his sister. What's gonna happen? By the way this is a Wattpad book

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KonoSuba: The Adventures of Z In This Wonderful World!

Zoren Mitsuki is a 17 year old japanese highschool student in Japan. Recently, he has died and gets reincarnated in another world by a certain goddess. He was offered to bring a special power with him! And thus, he chose his powers but it comes with a consequence that could change the fate of his adventures! The power that was bestowed upon him eventually became his own thus he pursues on his upcoming adventures! What challenges awaits him ahead? Find out in this fanfiction of today!Author: @YoHomieChillCo-Author: @danblairz479Story Cover By: @danblairz479Disclaimer: This is just a fanfiction. Please support the official release of KonoSuba, Dragon Ball, and other various animes that are referenced as well.

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|| Am I Dreaming? || GontaGuuji Story [SLOW UPDATES]

Korekiyo was your "average" lonely guy. No friends, no family, no one special. That was until he found himself stuck in a killing game with 15 other students. He thought all of them would ignore him like others but he was wrong. Korekiyo had met the man who he didn't know would mean so much more to him than he anticipated.(Did I change the title, desc, and picture of this story cuz I changed my mind last second? Yes, yes I did.)

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โ˜ž์ „๊ตญ๋‹น์ผ๊ฐœํ†ตOโ‘ O=58โ‘ก7=OO62โคใ…‹rํ†ก4umobileโค#์ค‘์•™์—ญ์ €์‹ ์šฉ์žํœด๋Œ€ํฐ๊ฐœํ†ตโ˜ž์ „๊ตญ๋‹น์ผ๊ฐœํ†ตOโ‘ O=58โ‘ก7=OO62โคใ…‹rํ†ก4umobileโค

โญ์ „๊ตญ๋‹น์ผ๊ฐœํ†ตใ€Ž0์ผเด =โ‘ค8โ‘ก7=๊ณตโ“ฟ6โ‘กใ€๏ธ๋ณด๊ด‘ํ†ต์‹ ์š”๊ธˆ๋ฏธ๋‚ฉ์„ ๋ถˆํฐ๊ฐœํ†ตโค๏ธ๋‹น์ผ๊ฐœํ†ตโญ#์‹ ๊ธธ์—ญ์„ ๋ถˆํฐ์…€ํ”„๊ฐœํ†ต,#์˜ค์‚ฐ์›๋™์„ ๋ถˆํฐ์…€ํ”„๊ฐœํ†ตํ•˜๋Š”๋ฒ•,#์ฒด๋ถ€์‹ ๋ถˆ์ž์„ ๋ถˆ์œ ์‹ฌโญ์ „๊ตญ๋‹น์ผ๊ฐœํ†ตใ€Žโ“ช1โ“ช=5827=โ“ฟโ“ฟ62ใ€๏ธํ™๋Œ€์ž…๊ตฌ์‹ ์šฉ๋ถˆ๋Ÿ‰ํ•ธ๋“œํฐ๊ฐœํ†ตโค๏ธ๋‹น์ผ๊ฐœํ†ตโญ#๋‹น์ฃผ๋™์ €์‹ ์šฉ์žํฐ๊ฐœํ†ต,#์ดˆ์ง€์—ญ์‹ ์šฉ๋ถˆ๋Ÿ‰์žํœด๋Œ€ํฐ๊ฐœํ†ต,#๋ฐฉ์ด์—ญ์„ ๋ถˆํฐ๋Œ€๋ฆฌ์ ์ถ”์ฒœ,#์ž ์‹ค๋‚˜๋ฃจ์—ญ์‹ ์šฉ๋ถˆ๋Ÿ‰์ž์•Œ๋œฐํฐ,#์ถฉ์ •๋กœ์—ญ์„ ๋ถˆํฐ๊ฐœํ†ต,#๋„์„ ๋™์„ ๋ถˆํฐ์š”๊ธˆ์ œ,#์–‘์ฒœํ–ฅ๊ต์—ญํ†ต์‹ ์—ฐ์ฒด์ž์„ ๋ถˆํฐ๊ฐœํ†ต,#ํŒ”ํŒ๋™์•Œ๋œฐ์œ ์‹ฌ๋งค์žฅ,#์‚ผ๊ฐ์‚ฐ๋™ํ†ต์‹ ์—ฐ์ฒด์žํ•ธ๋“œํฐ๊ฐœํ†ต,#์„ ๋ถ€๋™๋Œ€๋ฆฌ์šด์ „๊ธฐ์‚ฌ์˜์—…ํฐ,#์‹ ๊ต๋™ํ†ต์‹ ์—ฐ์ฒด์ž์„ ๋ถˆํฐ๊ฐœํ†ต,โญ์ „๊ตญ๋‹น์ผ๊ฐœํ†ต010-5827-0062๏ธ์—ผ์ฐฝ๋™ํ†ต์‹ ์—ฐ์ฒด์žํ•ธ๋“œํฐ๊ฐœํ†ตโค๏ธ๋‹น์ผ๊ฐœํ†ตโญ#๋„๋ด‰์—ญ์„ ๋ถˆํฐ์…€ํ”„๊ฐœํ†ตํ•˜๋Š”๋ฒ•,#๋ˆ„ํ•˜๋™ํ†ต์‹ ์—ฐ์ฒด์ž์„ ๋ถˆํฐ๊ฐœํ†ต,#์ •์„ ์„ ๋ถˆํฐ๊ตฌ๋งค,#์—ฐ๊ฑด๋™์„ ๋ถˆ์œ ์‹ฌ๋งค์žฅ,#๋ถ€ํ‰ํœด๋Œ€ํฐ์—†๋Š”์‚ฌ๋žŒ๋ณธ์ธ์ธ์ฆ,#๋งˆํฌ์•Œ๋œฐํฐ๋งค์žฅ,#๋ณด๊ด‘๋™ํ†ต์‹ ์—ฐ์ฒด์žํ•ธ๋“œํฐ๊ฐœํ†ต,#๋ฐฉ์ด๋ผ์ด๋”์šฉ์„ ๋ถˆ์œ ์‹ฌ์ƒ๋‹ด,#์ค‘์•™๋™์„ ๋ถˆ์œ ์‹ฌ์นฉ๊ตฌ๋งค๋ฐฉ๋ฒ•,#์‚ฌ์ง๋™์ €์‹ ์šฉ์žํ•ธ๋“œํฐ๊ฐœํ†ต,#๋Œ€์น˜์—ญ์„ ๋ถˆํฐ๋งค์žฅ,โญ์ „๊ตญ๋‹น์ผ๊ฐœํ†ตใ€Žเด ์ผเด =โ‘ค8โ‘ก7=ร˜O62ใ€๏ธ์ˆ˜์†ก๋™์‹ ์šฉ๋ถˆ๋Ÿ‰์žํ•ธ๋“œํฐ๊ฐœํ†ตโค๏ธ๋‹น์ผ๊ฐœํ†ตโญ#๋ณด๊ด‘์ €์‹ ์šฉ์žํ•ธ๋“œํฐ๊ฐœํ†ต,#์„œ๊ฐ•๋™์„ ๋ถˆํฐ๋Œ€๋ฆฌ์ ์ถ”์ฒœ,#์ฒ ์‚ฐ์„ ๋ถˆํฐ๋Œ€๋ฆฌ์ ์ฐฝ์—…,#๋‚ด์ž๋™์„ ๋ถˆํฐ๊ฐœํ†ต๋น„์šฉ,#๊ด‘๋ช…์—ญ๋Œ€๋ฆฌ์šด์ „์„ธ์ปจํฐ๋ฌธ์˜,#์ฒญ์šดํšจ์ž๋™์‹ ์šฉ๋ถˆ๋Ÿ‰์žํ•ธ๋“œํฐ๊ฐœํ†ต,#๋ชจ๋ž€์ž๋…€ํœด๋Œ€ํฐ๊ฐœํ†ต,#๋‚œ๊ณก๋™์„ ๋ถˆ์œ ์‹ฌ๊ฐœํ†ต๋ฐฉ๋ฒ•,#์˜ˆ์žฅ๋™์„ ๋ถˆํฐ๊ฐœํ†ต๋น„์šฉ,#์ˆ˜์„œ๋™๋ผ์ด๋”์šฉ์„ ๋ถˆ์œ ์‹ฌ์ƒ๋‹ด,#์†ก์ค‘๋ผ์ด๋”์šฉ์„ ๋ถˆ์œ ์‹ฌ์ƒ๋‹ดโญ์ „๊ตญ๋‹น์ผ๊ฐœํ†ตใ€Žโ“ชIโ“ช=58์ด7=โ“ฟโ“ฟะฑโ‘กใ€๏ธ๊ฐœ์ธํšŒ์ƒํœด๋Œ€ํฐ๊ฐœํ†ต,ํŒŒ์‚ฐํ•ธ๋“œํฐ๊ฐœํ†ต,์‹ ์šฉ๋ถˆ๋Ÿ‰์žํ•ธ๋“œํฐ๊ฐœํ†ต,๊ฐœ์ธํšŒ์ƒํ•ธ๋“œํฐ๊ฐœํ†ต,์‹ ์šฉ๋ถˆ๋Ÿ‰์žํœด๋Œ€ํฐ๊ฐœํ†ต,๋Œ€๋ฆฌ๊ธฐ์‚ฌํ•ธ๋“œํฐ,๋Œ€๋ฆฌ์šด์ „์„ธ์ปจํฐ๋ฌธ์˜,๋Œ€๋ฆฌ์šด์ „๊ธฐ์‚ฌ์˜์—…ํฐ,์˜

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Salad Fingers' Dimension Crossing

just Salad Fingers and him interacting with the worlds of Spooky Month and Friday Night Funkin, this story is probably gonna turn into a shitpost story, but hey, who knows?WARNING! There is slight cussing, violence, and probably blood.also I hated the title so it's changed (was Spooky, Funky, Spunky Salad)Friday Night Funkin by Ninjamuffin99, PhantomArcade, EvilSk8r, and Kawai Sprite as the composerSalad Fingers is the beautifully horrifying work of David FirthSpooky Month was created by my favorite scream god, Sr Pelo

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Klaus Hargreeves x Male Reader One Shot

The reader has anxiety about meeting Klaus' familyKlaus is owned by Gerard Way I think, except from the reader who is written by me(this is reposted from my tumbler)

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Elite Rebels

"First, I'll lock your arms like this." Grabbing both my hands, he pinned it against the wall above my head."Then, I'll lock your lips using mine." โ™› โ™• He was the thunderous roar that followed after a single bolt of lightning while she was the harsh whisper that came with the pelting droplets of rainwater,and together, they were a tyrannous storm.

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