Sebastian Stan | imagines

"Do they not say that a good friendship builds on a ground of lies?" I joke, lightening the mood immediately as his green eyes glint in humor and a smirk falls on his familiar lips. "Do you kiss a lot of your friends, love?" The underlying tones threaten to provoke a blush on my cheeks, but I get myself together. Smirking at him, "Well, of course, is that not the norm?" ***********Dakota Moore is the perfect example of a beautiful disaster. Her wisdom is ready to knock anyone down, her self worth is an exact replica of the way her father raised her, and her pain so intense it screams over every building. She refuses to show anyone what's going on behind closed doors, especially when her lovely father gets the traumatic news that he has an incurable disease. Elijah Black is the spur of the moment kind of guy, he's the one no one ever settles with because of his angry outbursts and rude ways. Even though he throws everyone off, except for when they want sexual advances, he still can't help but feel enthralled by the freckled girl who's hiding so many secrets behind a fake smile. As they clash and try to reject the obvious rush, will they accept their attraction, or is everything just too much? After all, how can two ruined teenagers manage a youthful love without destroying themselves in the process?Highest Rankings:1st place in #beautiful1st place in #flirt1st place in #featured1st place in #problems2nd place in #hot2nd place in #heated2nd place in #slowbuild

A story about two girls, blood and unsatisfied hunger.

My head is underwater puhles helfu me

just audios for you naughty girls, who need a clean search history ;)(!just want to point out that these are not my sounds but some random ones from YouTube!)

Jason hasn't spoken to his family in months, it takes a near death situation for him to realise that he should reconnect with them, especially his older brother.~This short story was originally posted on Tumblr on @couldbeyouraphrodite's account.I only own the plot, characters and fictional places are owned by DC.~I wrote this short story within one week, or more specifically, the last week of July 2021.I posted this originally on Tumblr, but I've decided to post it here too.Hope you enjoy it!Follow me on Tumblr @couldbeyouraphrodite if you'd like more content from me as I will be more active there.

If you're a poetry enthusiast and can't find time to go through long strechy poems then this collection of short verses is for you! A few lines but deeply enriched with feelings, sensory imagination and much more!

බැදීමක් කියන්නෙ හරියට නිකන් පොඩි නූල් කෑල්ලක් වගේ. ඒකට පුලුවන් ඉරුනු රෙද්දක් මහනවා වගේ දේවල් එකතු කරන්න වගේම සබන් කෑල්ලක් දෙකට කඩනවා වගේ දේවල් වෙන් කරන්නත්.ඉතින් ඇයි අපි එ අමුතු නූල් කෑල්ල පොඩි එලියක් දෙන කනාමැදිරියෝ ගොඩක් එක්ක දේවල් එකතු කරන්න පාවිච්චි නොකරන්නෙ?

"I didn't ask for this, Hero. I didn't ask for any of this."Nora Johannes was poor. That was one way to describe her.She was poor in the means that she lacked everything a normal teenage girl in her town wouldn't: a stable home, a loving family, and friends to gossip the night away with. Nora lacked the norm. Hero, on the other hand, did not. Hero Woods was the norm. He created the trends in Hillcrest Memorial and roamed the halls in confidence: he was also the person who brought all of his five, trustworthy friends together.Nora had enough. Hero had it all.But what if 'enough' was no longer sufficient? What if Hero's 'all' became too much?What if their all was never enough?Achievements:#7 in Heartbreak#5 in Badboy#10 in Trauma