Plots do personagem de rp, Khalil bin Mohammed Al Maktoun (@mxtoum). Os capítulos não estão em ordem de acontecimento, mas sim de escrita. Para seguirem a ordem cronológica, fiquem atentos às datas colocadas ao lado dos títulos.
Roosie Wilson è una donna di 25 anni.il capo di una pizzeria la contattò e lei si ritrovò a dover sorvegliare questi animatronici... che cosa succederà? se volete scoprirlo leggete.la vostra mangle love.
══════════════════𝐒𝐇𝐄'𝐒 𝐒𝐎 𝐋𝐔𝐂𝐊𝐘, 𝐒𝐇𝐄'𝐒 𝐀 𝐒𝐓𝐀𝐑𝐁𝐔𝐓 𝐒𝐇𝐄 𝐂𝐑𝐘, 𝐂𝐑𝐘, 𝐂𝐑𝐈𝐄𝐒 𝐈𝐍 𝐇𝐄𝐑 𝐋𝐎𝐍𝐄𝐋𝐘 𝐇𝐄𝐀𝐑𝐓 𝐓𝐇𝐈𝐍𝐊𝐈𝐍𝐆, 𝐈𝐅 𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐑𝐄 𝐈𝐒 𝐍𝐎𝐓𝐇𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐌𝐈𝐒𝐒𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐈𝐍 𝐇𝐄𝐑 𝐋𝐈𝐅𝐄 𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐍𝐖𝐇𝐘 𝐃𝐎 𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐒𝐄 𝐓𝐄𝐀𝐑𝐒 𝐂𝐎𝐌𝐄 𝐀𝐓 𝐍𝐈𝐆𝐇𝐓?══════════════════the hollow emptiness in claire's heart never seem to heal or fill itself with love. as she says, " oh lord humble my bones with a loving cardiac " sarcastically and metaphorically. ══════════════════© gviolaa
Landslide, a Mudwing that seemed a bit off to his peers Finally snaps.(Takes place 50 years before Book 1
A book on India, a country that is home to a billion dreams, this book contains its perfections and imperfections, its marvelous architecture, its fascinating culture and heritage, its great history, and some of its downsides that should be taken care of.
In 7/11, the aroma of taquitos and sticky soda danced around Y/N's senses, wrapping her in its comforting embrace. As she took a delicate sip from her bottle, her eyes met those of a curious yet familiar gaze of a boy standing across from her in the aisle, his features obscured by a mask, adding a layer of mystery to his presence. With every glance exchanged, their connection deepened, the warmth of the brisk bottle in her hand mirroring the budding warmth Y/N felt between them. Y/N, dressed in her 7/11 uniform, couldn't help but feel a flutter in her chest as she rang up customers at the register. Her thoughts wandered to the masked stranger, whose enigmatic allure lingered in her mind like a riddle waiting to be solved. Just as she was lost in her musings, the chime of the door signaled a new arrival. With a quick glance up, Y/N's heart skipped a beat and a warm blush spread across her face as she noticed the familiar figure approaching her counter, brisk tea and slushy in hand. His mask concealed his features still, leaving her to wonder about the face hidden behind its fabric. With a mischievous twinkle in his eyes, the masked stranger reached up and pulled down his mask, revealing a face that sent a jolt of recognition coursing through Y/N's veins. "Well, well, well," he said, his voice carrying a hint of playful mischief.Sharp. Stimulating. Refreshing. Brisk.| Updated Monthly |
Bonjour ! :), c'est ma première fanfiction j'espère que vous que ça vas vous plaire ( •̀ ω •́ )✧ , et désolé d'avance pour les fautes j'essaye au mieux de me corrigé QwQ, sinon n'hésité pas à me corrigé et je les corrigeraient avec plaisir ! (~ ̄▽ ̄)~, je rajoute, que avec @Clémenxxeee_ on fait la même histoire avec des points de vue différent voilà ;) !Petit résumer de l'histoire :Tu est une fille, tu t'appelle Yuna, tu as 16 ans, de base tu voulais devenir professeur d'Anglais, mais tu vas vite changer de vocation lorsque tu vas atterrir dans un endroits pas si inconnu que tu le croyais...
❝ 𝐰𝐡𝐢𝐥𝐞 𝐲𝐨𝐮'𝐫𝐞 𝐛𝐮𝐬𝐲 𝐤𝐞𝐞𝐩𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐬𝐞𝐜𝐫𝐞𝐭𝐬, 𝐢'𝐦 𝐠𝐨𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐭𝐨 𝐛𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐤 𝐦𝐲 𝐜𝐮𝐫𝐬𝐞. ❞── 𝘮𝘦𝘳𝘭𝘪𝘯 𝘹 𝘨𝘯. 𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘥𝘦𝘳[name] [last name] is a beloved friend of the fearless 7, helping the group with their missions in saving people. now, they've grown a reputation and have been dubbed 'the white knight' - based on their signature white armour. but here's the thing. no one's ever seen their face. ── 𝘸𝘰𝘳𝘥 𝘤𝘰𝘶𝘯𝘵: 10.8kromance, kind of slow burn, mild angst, canon compliant
Masasabi nilang perpekto na ang buhay ko kasi:i came from a rich,loving and caring family,i born like doll,i have a precious voice,long shiny darkbrown hair na gusto ng lahat but fyi im not rebonded ;) sabi nila lahat nasaakin na daw pero sakin hindi,yes im a spoiled brat, but not always................