[ Stop working not finshing it] You are just walking outside to empty your garbage can. But as you were doing so someone came out from behind you and grabbed you by the waist and the next thing you knew was that you weren't outside and was inside a House you have never seen before. Warning ⚠ I'm a bad speller so If you read this story than you might find some miss spells Your name = (y/n) Your friend's name = (f/n) If words are in bold than It's in your head If words are in () than I'm say something to you, reader

studxstud/studxmasc ***Republished (𝟓𝟎𝟎𝐤 + reads deep)*** 𝐃𝐞𝐬𝐜𝐫𝐢𝐩𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧: When Angel finds her close friend and teammate, Dominique getting a little too flirty, she starts to question her friendship. Her type in women. And even herself. Could she possibly find her 'stud bro' attractive? 𝐖𝐚𝐫𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬 𝐈𝐧𝐜𝐥𝐮𝐝𝐞: - Mature/Strong Language - Mature Content (18+ Recommended) - Sex/Smut (Detailed) - Substances (Alcohol, drugs, etc) - Abuse/Child Abuse - Other Possible Triggers

𝐒𝐓𝐀𝐓𝐔𝐒: 𝐂 𝐎 𝐌 𝐏 𝐋 𝐄 𝐓 𝐄 𝐃 ✔︎ 【𝐘𝐚𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐫𝐞𝐂𝐄𝐎! 𝐱 𝐅𝐞𝐦𝐑𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫】 ‿︵‿︵‿︵‿︵‿︵‿︵‿︵‿︵‿︵‿︵‿︵‿︵ Misjudged, not truly seeing him for who he is. Having to always put up a fake image he's built over the years, all for his father. But once he was done with all of it: people actually mistook him for a robot, now critizing him for not leading up to their expectations. The only thing about this was that not once did he care what people thought about him or spoke about him. But after meeting you, he'll absolutely do anything, become anything. Become something he didn't even know he'll do for anyone. It seemed to unlock something deep within him that no one had control over. The only thing he desired, the only thing he wished for, was for you to become his and his alone. The only thing you could do is to prepare yourself to see this outcome. Or; to try to get yourself out. ‿︵‿︵‿︵‿︵‿︵‿︵‿︵‿︵‿︵‿︵‿︵‿︵ ｡･:*:･ﾟ★,｡･:*:･ﾟ☆　　 ｡･:*:･ﾟ★,｡･:*:･ﾟ☆ ⚠︎𝗗𝗜𝗦𝗖𝗟𝗔𝗜𝗠𝗘𝗥⚠︎ In this book, all my characters do not exist in any anime or manga, I created them in my head and I write them how I want them to be. The story along with plot belong to me and me alone. The book art/photo do rightfully belong to their owners, I only added the letters and a few extra touches that are noticable. The image's,gifs and songs do rightfully belong to their owners as well. ｡･:*:･ﾟ★,｡･:*:･ﾟ☆　　 ｡･:*:･ﾟ★,｡･:*:･ﾟ☆ -ʀᴇᴄᴏᴍᴍᴇɴᴅ ʀᴇᴀᴅɪɴɢ ɪɴ ᴅᴀʀᴋ ᴍᴏᴅᴇ. ⚠︎-sʟɪɢʜᴛ/sᴇxᴜᴀʟ ᴛʜᴇᴍᴇs. ⚠︎-ᴘʀᴏғᴀɴɪᴛʏ. ⚠︎ᴛʀɪɢɢᴇʀ ᴡᴀʀɴɪɴɢs, ᴀɴᴅ ᴍᴇɴᴛɪᴏɴɪɴɢ ᴏғ ʙʟᴏᴏᴅ - ᴇᴛᴄ.

So, hi. This might be my last message to you. If you find this paper, it means you figured everything out. But in case you didn't understand, let me tell it properly. I love you, Boss. I love you so much and I just want you to be happy. You deserve to be happy. I just want one thing from you; please, never forget me. I know it is selfish to ask this from you, but that's the only thing I want from you. I love you, my annoying wife. Goodbye. Boss looked at the sleeping boy with tears in his eyes. He closed his mouth with his hand in order to not make any sound. His eyes were wild open because of how shocked he is. "I cannot believe it... It was all because of me.." "Boss?" ---------------------- 🔹Soo while watching My Engineer, I really fell in love with Mek and Boss. So I thought to myself, why not write a fanfic about MekBoss?? Like, who can stop me?? ⚠This book contains violence, hard language, homophobia, sexual content(not too much because I'm shy), and suicidal thoughts/attempts. If you are disturbed by any of these, I don't recommend you to read this fanfic.⚠ 🔹This is a MekBoss + RamKing fanfic! Because you can't stop me. ➡️ #1 on MekBoss yayyy💓💖 (10.06.2020 or smth like that I forgot the date lol) ⬅️ ➡️ #1 on Ram yayyyy💓💖 (17.06.2020) -it is not rn but no problemo- ⬅️

[ COMPLETED ] "𝙝𝙚 𝙛𝙚𝙖𝙧𝙨 𝙡𝙤𝙤𝙨𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙢𝙮 𝙧𝙚𝙨𝙥𝙚𝙘𝙩, 𝙄 𝙛𝙚𝙖𝙧 𝙗𝙚𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙗𝙤𝙪𝙣𝙙 𝙩𝙤 𝙝𝙞𝙢" Reminder: ⚠️ Various BSD x Male Reader/Executive Male Reader insert Angst + Romance 3/3 acts completed Started: 24/03/2022 Ended: 12/10/2022 Being his superior is truely making you tired He attempted to break free, but the fall was once again a never-ending loop. For the male, the pain was bearable, but for you, it was excruciating. But it wasn't your predicament that occurred; it was his. Dazai's circumstances has not yet devolved into hopelessness. He doubted about the height and the vulnerability of his physique before to the crash. He'd be still on the ground, surrounded by horrified citizens. Coughs of blood erupted when the horrors were committed. Even though you were there with your eyes open, all you could see was black. Your vision was unaffected. You were relieved that he was okay since his body sprang to its feet as if nothing had happened, but were you? Those dreadful memories flood your mind at random intervals, causing you to lose concentrate on the tasks you were given. You've become too soft, and you've taken on too much responsibility for yourself. Falling down when leaning against a wall. You tied your breathing while holding your head to your knees. You were known as the Port Mafia's key, the Port Mafia's answer, and the Port Mafia's power source. You, on the other hand, wanted the solution for yourself. Why can't you answer your own questions if you've answered queries from others honestly? You were curious as to why and how you had become so mentally weakened. #bsdangst 01/08/2023 #510 bsd 31/03/2022 #322 bsd 06/04/2022 #300 bsd 07/04/2022 #20 atsushinakajima 08/04/2022 #18 atsushinakajima 11/04/2022 #11 bsdxreader 07/05/2022 #36 armeddetectiveagency 08/08/2022 #51 bsd 11/08/2022

"I want a divorce." And just hearing him say that my whole world that seemed to revolve around him stopped. Gathering myself I barely managed to speak in a voice that even I could not recognise. I couldn't comprehend anything going around me. "Wh..hy?" As soon as the words left my mouth he threw the file and the photographs spread across the floor. And those photographs had me in compromising positions with not one but several men. Looking at those photos I looked straight into his eyes. Disgust and hatred. The only emotions I could see. Taking a deep breath I composed myself and tried to keep my face void of the emotions I felt at that moment. Hurt and immense pain. If he didn't trust me then he has no right to see me vulnerable too. "Is this the only reason why you want to divorce me? No other except this?" It was foolish of me to ask him but I had to make sure. Also for me trust comes before love. If he doesn't trust me I don't even want to save the relationship. "Is this not enough you whore? What else can I expect from a slut and a gold digger like you! I knew it from the start that all you showed was just a facade. Your innocence, kindness, it was all fake. I just don't believe how can I be so dumb." Was I hurt? No I was broken beyond repair. My heart ached. I felt like I was seconds away from collapsing. I had far exceeded the limit of hurt and pain. I was so powerless in that moment that I couldn't even fight with him. Love makes you strong. I have heard and felt that countless times but they always forget to mention what comes after that. Love makes you weak too. I couldn't shout at him because I loved him. But I had to be brave. For myself. ************************************************** Is love enough for two people to be together or is there something more important than love? This is story of Xander and Sophie who loved each other but still couldn't be together. Because more important than love is trust. © All rights reserved

"ℐ 𝓀𝓃ℴ𝓌 𝒶𝓃𝓎𝓉𝒽𝒾𝓃ℊ 𝒶𝓃𝒹 ℯ𝓋ℯ𝓇𝓎𝓉𝒽𝒾𝓃ℊ 𝒶𝒷ℴ𝓊𝓉 𝓎ℴ𝓊..ℳ𝒾 𝒶𝓂ℴ𝓊𝓇" ────⋆⋅Yandere male x male reader ⋅⋆── ╰┈➤ IN WHICH Y/N, once saved by a deal made with ink, lives unaware that his fate is already sealed - and the man tied to it is finally coming to collect what belongs to him..

Miracle Deveraux Kind, forgiving, caring, smart and overall an amazing person. One of the nicest people anyone could get the pleasure of knowing. But she struggled to believe any of this, with each day that past. She thought she was: Annoying, incompetent, worthless, an attention seeker. Replaceable. You see she was always a happy girl growcing up until coming towards the end of middle School. In the beginning of 7th grade was when the torment began. Physically and mentally. She grew up disabled. She had cerebral palsy. Mathias DeLuca Rich kid, spoiled, lacrosse player, popular guy. Man whore personified. One of the biggest assholes you could ever come across. But what few failed to realize that he was more than that. Yes he was still kind of an asshole. Yet, he wasn't spoiled everything he got he had earned. He and his father were always close but they started drifting apart when his mother died in a car accident. This was several years ago. His father got remarried to lucious Wright's mother: Head of the school board. He and his father didn't always see eye to eye on things but they were still extremely close. When his mom died he started having panic attacks and nightmares about the night in question. He was broken and he needed a Miracle to fix him [Word Count: 70,000 - 80,000]

This is a daily updated journal/diary thing that started in January of 2018 and has not ended yet. There will be a part two to this book, because I've found writing in this book so relaxing and helpful when it comes to my mental health. • • • Sometimes I feel trapped. Like I can't tell people how I truly feel because they won't understand. This book is more for me than it is anyone else. I hope you get enjoyment out of it, but honestly, it's an outlet for me to express myself. I'm done keeping my emotions trapped inside myself. I'm truly done with that. If you want to read my emotions and my day to day life, go ahead. If your easily offended by my opinions I would suggest not reading this, because it's practically made for my opinions to be shared. If you hate me, read at your own risk, because this is me being my true self. Some things might not be good to read for those who are struggling with mental illnesses because I do describe my own experience with mental illness and describe horrible thoughts, so it might trigger you. If you ever need someone to talk to just dm me. Thanks for reading <3

The hardships begin. This is the time to believe, to achieve and to accomplish. From the memories of a young teen, to discovering the break through of adulthood to my future success, leadership and lover. Experiencing the unexpected to become the beauty of life. From what we know as "Normal" to the life of "popularity", but the real question is, will it work? Or is the "well known" an over drafted chapter that doesn't fit to the lifestyle we once dreamed of? Adapting to the fame of FaZe.