Historias de Mavi

خاتوون..***** مرد... چییی نەفرەتتت.... من منداڵەکە بەخيو دەکەم.. نەخير کەس بۆئ نیە منداڵەکە بەخێو بکا..خۆم ئەبم بە باوکی... ئەی لە کۆتایی چۆن پێی دەڵيت.؟.؟؟ بە هەر شێوەیەک بێ... سەیرکە تۆ بەخيوی دەکەیت.. بەڵام هەرگیز بە چاویێکی تر سەیری نەکەی.. تەنها بە چاوی باوکایەتی سەیری بکە.. ئەو ئەبێت بە کچی تۆ..

Mavi fan fiction "At first it was just innocent flirting...but now he's teasing me. And the worst part is...I can't tell if I like it or not."

(I'm so original. YOU CAN'T REALLY PIN ME DOWN) a book of terrible one shots for my OTPs

Sebuah pertemuan yang baik tidak harus di akhiri dengan perpisahan yang baik pula. Kadang kita harus menerima apa yang sudah seharusnya di takdirkan untuk kita. -MAVI [jangan lupa vote ya, biar gue tau kalo ada orang yang mau baca cerita gue:)♡]

This is the 1st story of our lives, its basically an introduction to tell the places we've moved to who we are and whats going on with our lives.

muse. mjuːz/ a person who is a source of artistic inspiration.

Because no story is ever told to its full extent and there will always be something missing. Therefore, this book contains basically all the missing scenes, additional chapters and information to the characters of my stories you never asked for. (Actually, let's be honest, this book is 100% trash nobody needs.)

--- > She was calm like the sea. He was the storm that loved it. Pallavi Deshmukh never believed in love-the soft kind, the healing kind, the kind that stays. As the eldest daughter, she was always too busy holding herself together to fall apart in someone else's arms. Then came Mihir Deshpande-an 18-year-old with messy hair, a basketball in one hand, and a smile that made her forget how to stay guarded. He was loud, wild, annoying. She was quiet, distant, tired of being strong. And somehow... they found peace in each other. A story about late-night conversations, unspoken trauma, stolen glance, and a love that blooms slowly-softly-but never fades. Because sometimes, the one who's younger... ends up being the one who understands you the most. ___

This is a kind of collection of one-shots, fluffy and smutty ones. Every ships can be eventually found. Enjoy!

I'm allergic to the world. I never leave my house, and I don't plan on leaving. The only people I've seen for the past year are my best friends, and my family. But one day, a moving truck arrives next door...

Oliver and Felicity, four years of marriage. And a baby, a little girl named Leah, Leah Felicity Queen. A freak illness, that's all it took to take Felicity from him and their one and a half year old child. Leaving Oliver, the mayor and the hooded vigilante to be a solo-dad and give up the hood. She died of illness, it wasn't his fault. He was broken, he was a mess, and the last thing he had that was apart of her, was Leah. He had to do everything in his power to carry on. But without Felicity, there was no life. He struggles.

A sequel to my last story

One shot story by Cuvee Manzano.

I write Scömíche, Kavi, Mavi, Scavi, Pentavi, sad, scary, fluff, smut, AU, you name it. Request it in the comments and I'll probably write it, or just write based on pure inspiration. (I swear, they're way better than this description sounds.)

Lise hayatıma hoş geldiniz öncelikle fazla yazım hatası olur özür dilerim bunun için:( eğlenmek amacıyla yazıyorum bu arada :) ana karakterinizin ismi konusunda çok kararsız kaldım değişmememi isterseniz yorumlara yazın lütfen ana karakterimiz okyanus:) lise yeni başlayan kız (klasik başlangıç) :) en yakın arkadaşlarıyla yeni okula gider yeni arkadaş gurubu olur ve havalı erkekler tabi ki :/ biliyorum gine mi dersiniz ama çocuğumuz öyle aman aman değil okul biraz değişik bir okul bu arada bu kadar spoiler yeter şans verirseniz sevinirim:)

Mitch Grassi and Avi Kaplan are good friends, but both of them want more than that. Will some time alone help them make the leap? *Multi-chapter story! Will go on as long as I still have ideas for it. Feel free to comment with ideas, constructive criticism, or just to tell me what you think!*

Here I will write one shot story's about PTX. So thats like Scomiche. Mavi. Kavi. You name it. Some will be sad but some will be happy. Hope you enjoy them. Love ya'll

Kafkaesque (adj). Marked by a surreal distortion and often a sense of impending danger.