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"Je m'appelle Louis, j'ai 18 ans, depuis l'รขge de 15 ans je vis des choses indรฉfinissables, aux quelles je n'aurais jamais crus. J'attire les dรฉmons, les mauvais esprits, les mauvaises รขmes."
"it hurts like hell to be torn apartand it hurts like hell to be thrown around"
Sequel novella to You Are the Shell to My Tortoise-----Nolan and Chelsea go through their first year in college as high school sweethearts, finding time to make their relationship work despite their conflicting class and sleep schedules. Having been together for over two years, they are closer and more comfortable around each other than ever.However, off-hand comments and remarks about their relationship bring to light the potential challenges they may have to face sooner than they had thought. Unbeknownst to Chelsea, while she attempts to hide her inner turmoil over the unknown future of their relationship, Nolan is forced to battle the surfacing fears he has been ignoring over the past two years.Out of the sight, out of mind doesn't work anymore when you can't rip your eyes away from it.-----Complete. (first person, past tense)
"Who he think he is? look at what you've done to me. But I still don't understand just how your love can do what no one else can."Roxy Delilah was always known as the "bad girl" of the upper east side, she always found it difficult to become attached to someone for a long period of time without leaving them. But can a certain Bass change her for the good? Or will he just make her crazy in love?GOSSIP GIRL | SEASON ONEstarted 1.3.17 - 24.6.17
I'am Sumathi, Lucky Enough To Be A Mum To My Little Angel And Work A Dream Job. I Get To Cuddle Babies, Get Creative And Produce Beautiful Photographs For Your Newborn Angels. I'm A Female Photographer, Specialising In Newborns, Babies And Children. Honestly, I Count Myself Really Blessed To Be Able To Photograph So Many Gorgeous Babies And Meet Their Families. And It's Even Better When Clients Return In Future Years And I Get To Watch These Little People Grow Up.
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Just some silly short fic about Hound/Mirage. Based from The Owl House. I'm unoriginal, I know lmao
Jade Taylor wasn't what you'd necessarily call average, most people didn't even know of her existence most of the time, as she never spoke, always hidden behind a Harry Potter book or her sleeves. She was one constantly under the cruel, judgmental eye of those around her, along with a kick or a punch. Not experiencing the childhood of most, she underwent one of abuse and hate from those around her, except for her only scapegoat, her twin brother, Mason, who was soon to have his life taken away under the foot of abuse. Now numb, her mind is blank from all the pain around her and only has one wish, the sweet release of death.
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