This book is full of random images that I gathered together off the internet. I did not create these Images, they're all off the internet. Enjoy :) This book includes still pictures and animated (moving) pictures.WARNING-Could include flashing images.
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In the original "One Too Many Insults", Mammon runs away and comes back because he usually never takes his brothers' insults too seriously. But what if Mammon took what his brothers said to him more into depth and decided not to come back?
Taking a journey through the Underground seems fun to experience and to Fight or Act through. But is it really fun when you're just an infant? Will you ever make it back home? Or will you be forever trapped in the Underground? And most importantly:We all know how our favorite monsters reacted to Frisk as a child, but how will they react to you being just a small baby? โข--------------------------โข-Warning!- This is a story-like 'x Reader' only these aren't one-shots or any of the gf or bf relationships. Its kinda like a caretaker ship. - There will be some minor choices that you can choose between in most chapters.- I will be editing chapters for spelling and grammar errors. I'm a slight perfectionist and OCD. Sorry.- { Completed!~ }- Started: Somewhere around June 24, 2017Ended: March 21, 2018
He stares at me from the side, his strong gaze adding weight to his words. He seems to want to add something else, but it doesn't come out. I direct my gaze towards the line of horizon hidden behind the unending hills of sand. We stay silent for a moment until I hear him move next to me. "Come on." He stands up and holds his hand out for me to take it. "Let's hunt."I smile and accept it, relying on him to get back on my feet. A strange feeling appears in my stomach as soon as my hand is in his. But it isn't unpleasant, on the contrary. So I grip his hand tighter. He lets me and, almost blinded by the sun, I believe to see a soft smile form on his lips. In which a reader of the manhwa Solo Leveling is reincarnated as a second player and, despite her efforts, gets involved in the storyline until there is no going back.Added lore, added arcs.Slow burn.If you find any language mistakes, please let me know. I do not own Solo Leveling and found the wallpaper on Pinterest, I only added the title.
A child of Hecate who dances with the shadows and has powers over the mist that has never been heard of. Should her powers grow out of control, the entire world could be doomed. So, she was taken to Olympus and raised under the watchful eyes of her mother. She learned to control it, to accept the darkness within her, and use it. However, no demigod ever has a peaceful life. Starting from that one fateful night a demigod stole into the throne room on the Winter Solstice and took Zeus's master bolt, she has played a dangerous game of deception to infiltrate Kronos army. Her name is Clarianna Sinclair, daughter of Hecate, the goddess of the mist and magic. She knows that she is capable of such a task, but as she finds herself falling for the enemy, she must decide where her true loyalties lie. Does she follow her head, or her heart?
My first kind of actual fanfic so yk it's not that good. However, I am proud to say that I am inspired by @Lychijelli wither x skeleton fics so go check them out as well! :DThere will be swearing, so just a warning!Xx
In St. Dystopia Psychiatric Hospital, Machine1 and Jade's bond crumbles into madness. Each clash ends in death, with a cat's eerie explosion marking their tragic fall. The hospital stands as a silent, epic ruin of their shattered love.
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You awaken one day with virtually no memories. The only thing guiding you is some strange system that likes to dictate your every move, and for some reason, it insists that you make certain people fall in love with you. Desperate for answers, you decide to go along with its demands. After all, how hard can it be?