Ouran High School Host Club FanfictionNONE OF THE CHARACTERS, ART, NOR STORY LINE ARE MINE. ALL RIGHTS GO TO THEIR OWNERS. Being a twin is hard enough. And falling in love with your other half is even tougher. But what happens when your feelings go unrequited? "One can't just control their heart... It's impossible."
Join Maisie Lockwood, Owen Grady, Claire Dearing, Alan Grant, Ellie Sattler and Ian Malcolm on a adventure of a lifetime as they must fight to survive in the theme park Jurassic World on Isla Nublar!!!
Akito is on the phone with Toya when he blurts out his love... you get the idea.Just general gay fluff and Akito being Akito.Also, Akito swears.
''Olga. Que com quinze anos de idade, já tinha flertado com um menino da escola. Não, flertado apenas não, ela também já havia dado um selinho em um outro garoto espinhento durante um jogo de verdade e desafio. Ela sempre foi uma menina muito contida, tímida, por assim dizer, por isso os famosos "flertes" com o menino acontecia apenas por mensagens de texto. '' ''As pessoas da panelinha - de certa forma 'neutra' - da Olga foram convidadas para a festa. Ela não. Por que? Ora, ela não tinha como ter certeza, mas nutria uma enorme suspeita no fato de que havia contado para seus amigos que paquerava virtualmente com um menino de outra turma chamado Ivan, integrante de uma panelinha social que ocupava um espaço bem baixo na hierarquia social de panelinhas. E possivelmente esses supostos amigos de Olga vazaram um print de uma mensagem 'sugestiva' que Olga mandara para Ivan. E agora, esse print encontrava-se nos arquivos de quase todos os estudantes socialmente aceitos da escola de Olga.'' ][Me esforço o máximo possível para não cometer erros gramaticais, acredito que sejam poucos} {Boa Leitura!]
hi!Try reading introduction and see if you'd like itand English is my first language so I'm sorry for any mistakesi just had this idea so I'm trying to work with it
Młody patolog mieszkający w Califfornii postanawia ratować nieszczęśliwych ludzi, oferując im szeroką paletę sposobów na zaprzestanie cierpień. Staję się najbardziej rozpoznawalnym nielegalnym lekarzem. Czujesz niedosyt? Wejdź do jego mrocznego świata.
One Shot from "Just Me" traduced in english by NinaMareeves. Love N.M
4 of 5They want to make him 'better'. They think he's crazy. He's not crazy! He's perfectly fine. Just him and Papyrus and the fun in killing them all and.. her?
"Bless me, Father... for I have sinned.." "All have sinned," came a soft voice from behind the caged window. "Observe the sacrament of confession that you may be absolved of your transgressions." I shook my head vigorously, "Are you nervous, father?" "I have no reason to be, sir and neither do you. Whatever is said will remain between you and I and God the Father." I clasped my hands together. "My sin is great. These hands..." I raised them to the window, bringing them within full view of the priest. "..they are stained with blood that is not my own." The priest gulped; I heard the whistling of his lungs as he drew in a deep breath. He was definitely an older man... an old man who's heart must to be too weak to absorb the darkness of my own. "Then whose blood is it?" " I have killed a man, Father." I could hear Alice screaming in the back of my head, feel the weight of the wooden baseball bat that I had once gripped in both hands and hear the crunching of bone with each swing. I covered my face with my hands and tried to will the memories away. "I killed a man a few hours ago, Father and his body is lying on my living room floor. There is no redemption for me." A video tape, a ransom letter taped to two manicured, dismembered fingers and 72 hours. Damian Crusoe's clock is ticking. Will he find he find his wife? Will he lose her? Or are both scenarios impossible without the other...