Herewego Stories

Okay, so this is a collection of things my psychology class does/talks about... They don't necessarily stay on track a lot. Italics are A/n's or my thoughts.

hi ..........I want to die ..I need help this js just a book I will post random stuff I have on my phone

Continuation to "Sea Glass," there is no telling what is going to happen next and but you don't need this. But there something new about this. I'm willing to do it for him, if we take a moment to think of just flexibility, love and trust.

Yea yea picture dis.... You got kicked out of your house and had to move in with your brother,Edd!!!!! Then you meet a egoistic maniac,Norwegian gun lover,and bowling ball with spikes hair!!!

Based on a dream I had where I was in the closet of my room watching a man going through a depression after his lover passed away and everything following after that.

well, here we go.

Mossberg wants to find friends or whatever moss does, but he is literally the only creature in 50 yards of land, so he is completely stuck. Will the rain help? Will he die alone? Discover that and more on this multi-chapter fic! MUSGOMUSGOMUSGOMUSGOMUSGOMUSGOMUSGOMUSGOMUSGOMUSGOMUSGOMUSGOMUSGOMUSGOMUSGOMUSGOMUSGOMUSGOMUSGOMUSGOMUSGOMUSGOMUSGOMUSGOMUSGOMUSGOMUSGOMUSGOMUSGOMUSGOMUSGOMUSGOMUSGO the cover is me (mossfox) with a moss altar made by a friend

Hi. I'm Jay, a transgender boy (born female but identifies as male) who is Pansexual. Also I happen to be Asian, but it all adds up to how my life is. This is my transgender story.

I'm sorry if this is bad, but it's my first time doing this. See you on the Flip side😂😂😂 Also I don't own Fairytail Hiro Mashima does so yeah ...

And while it seemed like the best idea, it also felt wrong. He frowned tapping his fingers against the table, the soft clicking sound comforting. It felt like a century had passed since- at an instant he stopped. He shouldn't think about that, those thoughts would only bring the shadows back from a time that seemed blurry. He bit his lip thinking about those thoughts. Thinking about faceless people who seemed familiar but so far away. He stops thinking and starts moving. "no use crying over spilled milk Denmark" he says to no one in particular.

Malida, an english 21 year old girl achieving her dreams of becoming a writer, in the most romantic city in the world... Paris! She expects herself to be there for her dream and only her dream. But instead she meets someone very special.

Facing the day

"HAHA! FUCK YOU SIS, CAUSE IM WATCHING MHA AND YOU CANT STOP ME" That's what this book used to be about. But I think I'm converting this into my "art book". Maybe even a diary???? Idk. Anyway, enjoy. I guess.

Here We Go...

Nobody knows what is front of them. Nobody. +++ Hi guys! This story MIGHT be extended in the near future (6-12 months). #maleyj 💙

A blue-banded terrapin sees his chance during a movie night at the lair and dives for it. Sure, it's a risky move, yeah, but that's his /thing/! Look what he's done, defeating evil overlords, demons, dealing with his brothers on the daily, confessing to you should be quick and easy! So when he finds himself making an effort that first time with cheesy puns and one-liners to you in the form of letters, his confidence is quickly crumbling. But when he sees your eyes bug out of your skull and that beautiful, beautiful blush overtake your face, he knows it's game over for him. He's plunging back in for more. - Rise Leo x Reader! If you don't wanna be here, kindly leave through the window. :] This is a bit of cringe, but alas. Will be cross-posted on Archive of Our Own.