Have you ever wondered whats its like to meet a guy from creepy pasta? Well this is the book for you. The plot moves a little fast and things happen quickly. But throughout the story, you'll slowly fall in love with Eyeless Jack. Enjoy!
No es poesía, pero todo está escrito con el corazón. Con las emociones más profundas de una una y más mujeres, enamoradas, enojadas, engañadas, dolidas y todo aquello que hace que sean quienes son.
Rea was just trying to get through the Gerudo desert when she came across a voe-a Hylian one at that. He was sitting at the fire at the Kara Kara Bazaar, cooking something. It was late, so she decided to see what he was up to...(Dedicated and inspired from @skyrimontop go follow them:)
Dear, JoshuaThis is my 27th attempt at a proper suicide note.Something is holding me back.It's you.[potential for occasional strong language and suicide references]
holi soy nueva, porfi dale una oportunidad a esta historia
one shots of everything.ships☑️X reader☑️imagines☑️all fandoms☑️made up☑️funny☑️angst☑️~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~i take request, actually encurage them because i have a terible imaginatin.
A Fan Made insert story for the game "Hearts and Heros, A Markiplier Fangame" Created by this amazing team: http://hearts-and-heroes.tumblr.com/I do not own anything in this game other than some created characters. I hope you enjoy! This does contain spoilers for the game! So beware!
All 6 of the Fashion Star modules are having their birthdays on April 8th.Now with a 2024 chapter.This story was written by Jaden.
#FiveYearsSinceCollabChallenge#TheParadiseAwards#AmoreAwardsTeenFiction: More Than Coincidence@TeenFiction @RomanceWord Count: 2318*****************************************On the coast of Santa Monica, Caralice encounters her high school crush, Alex. It's been five years and 3,000 miles since they last saw each other. With the memory of their senior trip and lingering feelings that never fully disappeared, it seems that this coincidence is another chance for the sweet love they always craved.*****************************************I cradle myself into his warmth and Alex's arms wrap snugly around my waist while my hands slip around his neck. The scent of his cologne fills the air as my nose pressed against his skin. He's using a different one now. It's less boyish, more expensive, masculine. His skin is a deep tan, his body which had once been lean is now taut with muscles. I fear he has changed and moved on. I pray that night under the stars at the end of our senior year didn't mean nothing to him.