I'd look back at him, and he'd turn away red faced. When I'd caught him again, I chuckled to myself. "Take a photo it'll last longer,""C-Can I?""Pardon ?"♡A story in which a delinquent with a hidden passion for photography meets his perfect model, or lover.♡This is an x MALE Reader, the male in this book uses he/him.This book will NOT include smut, Tommy is not comfortable with that and that would be disgusting. There will be angst, trigger warnings will be said at the start of certain chapters.If Tommy is uncomfortable with these kind of books, I will unpublish respectfully.Happy reading :)- Jacks♡Started - 23 March 2022♡Finished - X
A collection of poems about family, love, grief, ambiguous loss, thanatophobia, and life.My husband, my family, and love are more important to me than anything. Here is a place for me to share that love for those closest to me, the grief for those that have gone, and the yearning for life that I forever want to explore.
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BOOK 1 of 'The SU Song Title Series'The wind blew,The seagulls sang,You ran after your hat, after it flew.As you ran, you encountered sand,And a graceful woman you spotted.She was dancing firmly, in such a difficult land.You were enchanted, and your body closer drew.Thinking it would be a simple hello, you didn't pay it any mind. What you didn't knew, was that you were about to discover something entirely new.~~~~~~~~~~** Cover Art made by kimutie on Tumblr.** A short Pearl x Reader Fanfiction taking place after the arrival of Smokey Quartz.** Steven Universe belongs to Rebecca Sugar. I only took the liberty of putting my thoughts for a Pearl x Female Reader into words. ** Unlike my other x Reader(s), the reader won't be gender neutral, as I feel Pearl is only attracted to women. That, however, is just my opinion! If you think otherwise, it's perfectly fine with me.
🌻🌻🌻A few months after a breakup, and a few months in with living with a friend, Quackity found out he would have to move out. Luckily, his friend George had another place Quackity could go to.This place was nerve-wracking at first - afterall, Quackity didn't know the people. But, slowly and surely Quackity found himself falling in love with both of them.Karl, and Sapnap.Now, there were many issues with this. From Quackity liking two people, from the hidden insecurities in his mind. But really, the major issue was how Sapnap and Karl were dating.Issues only got worse when Quackity coughed up his first petal.Would things ever fall into place easily?🌻🌻🌻
WINNER OF READERS CHOICE AWARDS 2020 (Historical Fiction) Stone hearts. Silver to gold. And the fierce need to prove oneself.Highest ranks: #1 in Arabia || #3 in History || #51 in Assassin || #90 in Spiritual
After a fight with her boyfriend Hiro, Erin Scott survived a car crash she was in. but problem is, it left her with amnesia. what will they do?
No one knows what it is, its motives, why it is here. It hides in the shadows, it wears layers of skin, but once you've seen it, you're never seen again... alive.Eddie Chambers is a builder from Magnolia Springs in 1993 Alabama. He's working on the renovations for an old Victorian school in hopes to attract more people to visit Magnolia Springs. This town has always had a reputation for being a strange place but that all ended in the 1970s when the serial killings stopped, all of the killings had the same pattern, but all serial killers are like that. But it's slightly different every time... When Eddie discovers Nellie the school caretaker he is dragged into a horror he could never imagine.
This is the story of the girl that visits her own grave every Saturday night at 5, the girl that is there, yet no one sees, the girl that lives off of nothing- for she isn't even alive-, the girl that only has friends like her, invisible like her, the girl who cannot accept who she is -or was- even after all these years. This is the story of Karen O'Neill.