Change is inevitable; it's an unescapable truth of life. For one such as Misaki Sano, planning out every aspect of the future seemed natural. The bright future she imagined was neat, tidy, and tied with a ribbon. But that was a long time ago...now adapting is more important than visions of grandeur. Expecting the unexpected becomes the new natural...and so does looking over your shoulder.At least, that's how you survive as an underground hero. Life is short and ever changing; This simple truth is one she's had to accept. New faces become familiar, opportunity comes knocking, and new experiences seem to be just around every corner. You may find yourself in a beautiful place you never thought possible.But what happens when the past catches up to you? Hi there~ Welcome to my first work of Wattpad, the first story I've dared to pen. This is an original work, but all content derived from the anime My Hero Academia belongs to it's respective owners (including characters and plots). All rights reserved for my original characters and ideas.I'm excited to finally give my writing a chance, I hope you enjoy! Thanks loves,~Inkdrop :)(AizawaxOc)
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[ Featured on @WattpadPoetry , under the reading list "Random" ]"Poetry is plucking at the heartstrings, and making music with them."They say actions speak louder than words but is that always true?This is a book where dreams are made memories and nightmares are kept hidden.Where you get lost and found through words spoken from the heart.Where I write harsh reality and hopeless dreams that intertwine our souls togetherThis is where I write poetry.RANKINGS#1 Teenpoems on 8/10/2020#4 on Poetry on 8/8/2021READER'S REVIEWS"A beautiful poem with some profound lines. Loved it." - @swachchatoya983"This one flows like a story. Wow." - @fly2live"I can relate with this poem. 💗🌸" - @RhutujaMakasare"So I really enjoyed this one. Really intriguing." - @phaylen"This made brought me to tears! Beautiful!" - @witty_klutz
В этом фф будет довольно комфортная атмосфера ❤️ (лол тип теперь нет🥵) он будет про майнкрафтеров)и да там будут мои персонажи (и там буду я🙄 дя я майнкрафтер😘😍)
yeah its just an ishimondo fanfic cause i like ishimondotheres no angst cause that makes me sad
The true story of one man and one woman living life against the odds.
"you can't leave us like this, we'll get slaughtered !""what was it that you used to say, melika? live and let die?fate : a winx sagasaulsilvaxfem!oc
"it hurts like hell to be torn apartand it hurts like hell to be thrown around"
Thousands of years ago, among a world devastated by greed and disaster, mankind was approaching the brink of extinction. That is, until the Gods of Eight proposed a deal to the last remaining leaders, touching soil for the first time in their existence. A deal to reform the land, and bring order, balance, and opportunity to the people. Upon agreement, the world shifted into what became known as the Eight Endland Isles, all costing one simple price: war. Every one hundred years, eight different heirs were sent to fight for the fate of their land, earning their people a century of plague and famine, or light and harmony. Six times in a row, the Isle of Stars had lost the great Ferrum Caveam battles, damned even further when Nielle Carron threw herself into the mix. Long considered a thief, there was no thought of innocence when accused of stealing the Isle Landstone, who's importance was much greater than anyone knew. Wrenched from one life to the next, Nielle found herself in a world unknown, one where the lives of her people rested heavily her in palms, and her heart even heavier in another's. She knew nothing about the realm she'd fallen into, or how long a girl could survive in a fortress full of blood-thirsty, ageless princes; but one thing was clear: she would see her home be salvaged, or would die trying.