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FuckItList - The After Party (on Wattpad) https://my.w.tt/ssA1t5xSE5 A group of Friends discover a n

FuckItList - The After Party (on Wattpad) https://my.w.tt/ssA1t5xSE5 A group of Friends discover a naughtier side of each other. They all make a pact to explore their wildest fantasies. ;)

Give  Pt.2 a read it’s sexy.. ;)


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FuckItList (on Wattpad) https://my.w.tt/uLDERgYYB5 A group of Friends discover a naughtier side of e

FuckItList (on Wattpad) https://my.w.tt/uLDERgYYB5 A group of Friends discover a naughtier side of each other. They all make a pact to explore their wildest fantasies. ;)

Go ahead and read the 1st part I just completed the second half. And I will be posting it to wattpad very soon. ;)


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My very 1st series on wattpad give it a read its dope. ;)Island Desire - The Ice Breaker (on Wattpad

My very 1st series on wattpad give it a read its dope. ;)

Island Desire - The Ice Breaker (on Wattpad) https://my.w.tt/G76xbbgYA4 Dana takes a vacation to Trinidad & Tobago once she arrives. She gets into some pretty steamy situations.


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One of my hot new series check it out.. ;)Sex In Crazy Places - Part 1 (on Wattpad) https://my.w.tt/

One of my hot new series check it out.. ;)

Sex In Crazy Places - Part 1 (on Wattpad) https://my.w.tt/uvU2GBEAp4 Preston and Estell were looking for a way to spice up date night. They both get off on having sex in public places. Follow these two love bird as they take you on a sexy ride. ;)


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So I was reading through my old Wattpad fanfics from a couple years ago because I was really bored, and holy shit I don’t think I’ve ever cringed so hard in my whole life. 

In a Rose Tattoo - This life has many shades (on Wattpad) https://my.w.tt/e3vy7FaX28 Dylan is a famo

In a Rose Tattoo - This life has many shades (on Wattpad) https://my.w.tt/e3vy7FaX28 Dylan is a famous sculptor that has had to do his sculptures on the digital media lab from NYU since his hands got injured in a bike accident. A very passionate artist, Dylan pays little attention to other people until he meets NYU student Irene “Iry” Smith who also has had a serious hand injury that took her from her beloved Viola. To the surprise of NYU’s digital media director, Dylan’s childhood friend professor Adam Quinn, the aloof artist starts smiling and even joking with the Iry, shy new intern on his lab. This is the story of two broken people in pain finding a way to move forward together from a tragic past, suicidal thoughts, handicaps and isolation through the healing power of love, art, music - and tattoos. Inspired by the Dropkick Murphy’s song “Rose Tattoo”


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Like A Fire (su Wattpad) https://my.w.tt/8oFD7aHbwO Due ragazze e due ragazzi, Il fuoco e l'acqua, L

Like A Fire (su Wattpad) https://my.w.tt/8oFD7aHbwO

Due ragazze e due ragazzi,
Il fuoco e l'acqua,
La terra e l'aria,
Mondi destinati a incontrarsi.


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louis, trying and failing to flirt: i like your name

harry, equally as bad at it: thanks, i got it for my birthday

OMG OMG AU WHERE HARRY IS AN EMPLOYEE AT A STORE AND LOUIS WALKS IN AND ASKS FOR HELP AND THEY GET INTO A FIGHT ABOUT SOME RANDOM SHIT AND THEN HARRY GETS FRUSTRATED AND GOES LIKE “SEE THIS IS WHY ALL STRAIGHT MEN ARE PIECES OF SHIT” AND THEN LOUIS GOES “FUCK YOU BITCH GUESS WHAT I LIKE DICK TOO”

pls someone write this i need it to live in quarantine i would but i’m 46 updates behind on my fic rn i’m a CLOWN

I’M CRYING WHO KNEW THE WATTPAD LIFE WAS REAL LMAOOOO

The one in which two rivals at Hogwarts, Harry Styles and Louis Tomlinson, hate each other’s guts, risk expulsion by playing pranks on each other every day, fake date and fail miserably at it, and destroy the Whomping Willow - but along the way, they manage to fuck up their dynamic.

(Which may or may not be partly due to their three mutual best friends that love making sexual innuendos about them - and who ship them so much that they run a fanpage along with Professor Malfoy.)

Handy recipe for this angst-filled fic:
• one easily bothered Hufflepuff (Harry Styles)
• one mouthy Slytherin (Louis Tomlinson)
• one sensible human (Liam “Daddy” Payne)
• one loud Irish boy (Niall “White Bread” Horan)
• one iconic traitor (Zayn “Badboi” Malik)
• sixty-nine cups of sexual tension ;)
• one school full of Larry shippers
• everyone’s second favorite gay couple (Drarry “OH MY FUCK” Matter)

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Me: ..remember when person A and person B had their first kiss. That was so cute

Friend: What are you talking about. They hated each other

Me:

Me: Oh shit. I mixed canon with fan-fiction again

Oda with a son headcanons.

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❥ His son is pretty good looking. His hair grows in a similar style to his father’s and though the style is almost the same, his hair colour resides in his mother’s. His facial features are quite soft, none of his features are too chiseled or sharp, soft and rounded is what they are. That beautiful cobalt to cerulean you see in the boy’s eyes? That’s his dad’s. He’s just a little above average looking, but the colour of his eyes is what makes him stand out.

❥ He (almost) always has a smile on his face [just like me haa]. No matter the situation or time, there is a smile sitting upon his face with those kind eyes. You can just see that smile grow and eyes light up when he’s doing something he’s passionate about. His son is driven by passion and nothing can stop him.

❥ He barely had to be taught about manners and how to treat others, everything for him is on instinct and he follows it. He treats everyone the same (even though there is that special someone he treats a [lot] little nicer). It doesn’t matter if someone’s being mean to him, it doesn’t bother him, in fact, he has too much heart for his own good. Though, it’s a different story if someone is bullying another person, he won’t stand at all for it.

❥ If he has someone he cares about, he’s the sweetest person ever. He just loves being close to them and nuzzling against them whenever. His excuse to snuggle is that he’s cold, which is half the truth (he just wants to be close to them). His body is quite long in height so there’s not enough blood circulation that gets around, causing his body to feel cold sometimes. If that same person he cares about is his lover, he’s cheesy. He’s the cheesiest person anyone could meet, but his cheesiness is absolutely adorable.

❥ His interests lie in caring for others. He’s supremely good with anyone or anything he’s take care for. Children, animals, plants, you name it. He knows exactly how they think and sometimes if he doesn’t see exactly where they’re looking, he tries his best to relate to get along with them better. With children, he just loves their laughs and how they play with him (since his stature is above average). With animals, how they nuzzle or don’t run from him, he loves interacting with “magnificent animals”. With plants, he’s just downright responsible.

❥ He receives his share in love letters and confessions, though, (if) he does have his heart set on someone, his rejections don’t hurt all that much. He thanks them for their flattery and explains how he feels about them, what he likes about them, though in the end he does say the words that say he cannot accept their feelings because he has another in mind. What they love about him is his intelligence, behaviour and charming face (and his soft expressions, too).

❥ How he spends time with his dad is pushing his interests in literature. His sense of passion came from his dad, so he tends to become interested in whatever his father is doing (ever since he was little as well). It’s often that his mother finds the both of them reading the same book in the living room with Oda sitting on the reclining sofa chair as he sits on the floor leaning on the chair. They usually read the same book at the same pace and talk about it afterwards; character developments; plot development and so forth.

❥ How he spends time with his mom is taking care of that garden he made for her on Mother’s Day and helping out with dinner in the kitchen. On Mother’s Day, he made sure that Oda took his mother out for the day as he worked his hardest on creating the most beautiful garden ever. All he can remember is the way her face lit up when he gave her a hug and said, “Happy Mother’s Day, mom. I love you so much.” He’s extremely helpful in the kitchen and he’s an amazing cook. He knows when and how much spices to add and all his foods are so flavourful.

❥ On his free time, he learns self-defence with his father. The exact reasons were never given, but there was no complaining from him. All that was told to him was, “In case anything happens in the future.” which did make him worry a bit if anything was going to happen. He just knows that thanks to his dad, he feels like he’s able to protect the ones he loves and cares for. [additional: Oda would never reveal his past to his son, even if questions are asked. He can’t bear the thought of his son finding out what he did when he was younger.]

❥ Overall, everyone loves his family. There’s nothing to hate about them because every single member has a huge heart and glowing personality. Oda is a supportive and encouraging father, always proud and never disappointed by anything his son could do (not that he would disappoint the father he loves anyway). His wife has always gave their son the love that he deserves and was always understanding to how he felt. His son is the best thing he could ask for, growing up to be the man he always wanted to be without all the difficulties and turned out to be his legacy.

dead (or not) | jasonette

Word Count: +1.9k

summary: marinette thought jason was dead.

a/n: the fact that i wrote this because i saw a prompt on pinterest. thank you for 109 followers!

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Marinette didn’t know how she ended up like this.

In fact, she couldn’t believe she even endedup like this and was stillalive. Clearly, having Tikki’s luck was extremely helpful.

She straightened her back to an almost painful angle as she heard her ‘leader’s’ icy voice echo through the room.

“Marinette,” Talia Al Ghul greeted her, and silently, Marinette took her appointed place next to the woman.

Ra’s Al Ghul seated himself next to Talia, leaning back in his chair.

Slowly, all the other members of the League of the Assassins filtered into the room as Talia and Ra’s watched on impassively.

Without giving a single thought away, Marinette wondered what today’s meeting was about.

Generally, Talia told her everything (as her right-hand woman, so to say) and needless to say, Marinette took advantage of it to prepare herself.

However, for this particular meeting, Talia hadn’t breathed a single word to Marinette. In fact, Marinette wasn’t even aware it was to happen today until a low-ranking member informed her of it.

Blank mask faltering for a milli-second, Marinette panicked and wondered if she had blown her cover somehow and this meeting was to discuss her fate.

“Welcome, honoured members of the League of the Assassins,” Talia said smoothly, oblivious to Marinette’s panic. “Apologies for calling this unexpected and unplanned meeting; something urgent has to be communicated.”

Marinette breathed a sigh of relief; she hadn’t blown her cover - this was a completely unplanned meeting.

Thank the kwamis.

“Recently,” Ra’s leaned forward now, adding his own contribution. “A few assassins found the body of a certain individual you may recognize the name of…Jason Todd.”

There was no physical reaction of any of the trained assassins, but Marinette, with her slightlyenhanced hearing, could hear several heartbeats picking up; in excitement or fear, she couldn’t tell.

“Ra’s and I plan to resurrect him with the use of the Lazarus Pits, a magical creation I am sure you have heard of.” Talia continued.

Thistime there was a reaction. Several of the assassins straightened even further with a jerk, while others looked at Talia, aghast.

“You cannot be serious!” One assassin cried out.

He was quickly shut up with a frosty glare from Marinette. She needed to know more about this.

From all she had learnt about the vigilantes of Gotham, she knew that Jason Todd had been one of the Robins, killed by the infamous, insane Joker. Batman had, apparently, taken his death hard, being crueller and crueller with the criminals until the thirdRobin came along; Timothy Drake.

Not that the league knew she had that knowledge.

The saying that knowledge was power rang especially true in the situations that Marinette often found herself in, particularly with Talia.

She was snapped out of her thoughts when Talia shot the assassin who interrupted a particularly evil glare. “As I was saying, we plan to resurrect him in the Lazarus Pits, as per the wish of my father, and keep him under our care.”

Ah, Marinette thought, so that was the point of all this.

Keeping someone under the league’s care essentially meant converting them into one of their own.

In any other situation, Marinette would have said the same had happened to her, except for the fact that it hadn’t.

She was in the League of Assassins of her own free volition and her own agenda.

All of a sudden, all the assassins were agreeing, nodding in time.

Marinette resisted the urge to roll her eyes.

All was forgotten when the league got a new assassin…not like the Lazarus Pits could cause permanent mental damage to those who took even a single dip in it.

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Marinette coughed as she shielded her eyes from the bright, toxic green colours of the Lazarus Pits.

As Talia’s right-hand woman, it was a given that she would accompany Talia and Ra’s as they resurrected Jason.

The Lazarus Pits glowed starkly against the pitch darkness of the underground cave they were in.

Talia, somehow, seemed unperturbed by it. “Move to the banks of the Pits!” she ordered, loudly, and the assassins carrying Jason’s corpse immediately hurried there.

Marinette took some more time, sensitive to the dust and heavilywishing she could wear her miraculous right now. At least it provided some extra protection against all this toxicity.

As she arrived at the banks of the Pits, Marinette saw that they had already begun to take out Jason’s body from the bag they had brought him in.

When she saw the state he was in, Marinette felt the urge to puke. What kind of sickowould do this to anyone?

Talia hadn’t even spared the body a glance, instead, analysing the waters of the Pits.

If she leaned any further, she was going to fall right in, Marinette thought with a healthy amount of malice.

Once they had the body out, one of the assassins turned to Talia.

Already excited at the prospect of getting another assassin, Talia gleefully said, “Dip it in.”

Talia didn’t even see Jason Todd as a real person.

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Fast-forwarding to a few months later, you would find Marinette and Jason sparring in a room in the League of Assassins.

Marinette gave Jason a triumphant grin as she bested him once again. “Nice try, Todd. Fix your stance. Remember, you can’t give your opponent-”

“-A single advantage,” interrupted Jason with an exasperated grin. “I know, it’s not the first time you’ve told me.”

The day Jason was brought back to life went off without a hitch, as Talia often liked to brag to Marinette.

Almost immediately after he was well in terms of physical health, Jason was handed over to Marinette, she being one of the best assassins at the League of the Assassins.

At first, it was awkward with Jason not willing to trust Marinette (why would he?) and Marinette just generally being very awkward around him.

Eventually though, Marinette came to the realization that she needed to tell Jasons something about herself if she was going to get him to trust her.

So she told him she wasn’t like everyone around here.

Something in her tone must have convinced him, though, because the next day, he was seemed to be more willing to trust her.

That was how they ended up at the present moment.

“Come on, Todd.” Marinette shot him an indulgent grin. “Let’s take a water break.”

Jason sat up, giving her a handsome grin that did notmake Marinette’s heart beat faster at all. “Whatever you say.”

As they sat side-by-side on the chilly floor, Marinette felt her skin heat up as Jason’s muscled arms brushed against her own.

They sat in silence for a few minutes, catching their breaths.

“Why do you stay here if you’re not like them?”

Marinette froze. She knew Jason had been wanting to ask this for some time, but she didn’t know whether she should tell him the real reason.

Opting to deflect, she gave him a smirk. “Thinking, are we?”

Rolling her eyes at her poor attempt, Jason didn’t seem to want to budge. “Come on Marinette. Answer the question.”

Marinette waited for a few seconds, hoping that he would take it back and just leave it alone.

When he didn’t she sighed, slouching against the wall. “I have my reasons.”

Jason persisted, though. “What areyour reasons? If they even exist, you know.”

Marinette’s head shot up, hurt and anger dominant in her eyes. “What is thatsupposed to mean?”

Jason didn’t even seem to care that he pissed her off. “Do you know the number of people you’ve killed for Talia? Why would you do that?”

If Marinette knew what would happen next, maybe she would have answered, but at that point, she was just too angry to form a proper, justifiable answer.

Standing up, Marinette leaned down until she was nose-to-nose with Jason.

“Like I said before,” she breathed. “I have my reasons.”

Turning her back on him, she didn’t notice the crestfallen expression on his face as he looked at his watch and then the vent above.

The next day he was gone.

The league never found his body.

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Exactly five months and six days later, Marinette was planning her escape from the League of the Assassins.

She had spent yearsplanning her escape and knew her whole plan by heart.

It was simple really; there were only three steps.

The first was to steal the powerful miraculous the league had in their clutches. Marinette could check that off the list, having used several precautions to make sure the league never found out that the 'miraculous’ they now had wasn’t real.

After that, she had to figure out a way to make it seemlike she was dead so that none of the assassins were on the lookout for her. After 'dying’ she was going to escape in the chaos.

The final step was probably the hardest. It was moving to Gotham because Marinette had heard that there were a lotof lost miraculous there.

Like she said before, it was simple.

Gathering all of her importantbelongings, Marinette dumped them all in a corner of the room. Placing the charred body she had stolen from the morgue (don’t even ask), Marinette pulled out a matchbox.

Her eyes glowed as she lit the match on fire, and dropped it casually on the bed.

It lit up immediately, flames sparking and spreading all over the room. Dumping the body on the side of the room, Marinette gathered her belongings and climbed up to the vent in her room.

She wrinkled her nose at the smell.

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Five months and twenty-six days later, Marinette had a steady job at Wayne Enterprises, which was being the entire family’s professional designer.

It suited her well, and Marinette could say she definitely enjoyed it.

That was, until she ran into an old acquaintance of hers. Specifically, someone she thought was dead.

To be exact, Jason Todd.

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It was a regular day for Marinette.

Until, Mr. Wayne told her she was going to meet the entire Wayne family, suddenly deciding to get a new wardrobe from her.

Completely flabbergasted, Marinette couldn’t find it in herself to refuse, especially with the price Mr. Wayne offered.

She had just finished with Mr. Grayson’s measurements and told him to call the next person in.

That was when he walked in.

He looked a bit older (obviously) but he was just as handsome as ever, and some of the light that was absent in his eyes before, was shining now.

Marinette, who was drinking a sip of water as he walked in, choked on her drink, coughing madly.

Immediately, he launched himself towards her, rubbing her back.

“Are you okay?” he asked her, and all Marinette could register was that he even soundedthe same.

“Holy shit,” Marinette swore. “Jason? Is that you?”

His head snapped back and suddenly Marinette was staring into his familiar blue eyes.

“Marinette?” he gasped, taking a few steps back.

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“How are you alive?” Marinette sputtered, unable to believe that this was theJason Todd. How did she not know this?

Completely ignoring her question, Jason asked her one of his own. “What are you doing here?”

“Answer me, first.” Marinette shot him a dangerous glare; something she had perfected in her years at the League of Assassins.

It’s a long story,” Jason said sheepishly, rubbing the back of his neck.

Marinette scoffed. “You conned me into thinking you were dead for eleven months. I have time.”

Stories From Guardian - Stories From Guardian Reference GuideA reference guide to some of the terms

Stories From Guardian - Stories From Guardian Reference Guide

A reference guide to some of the terms used Stories From Guardian is now available on Wattpad. Hopefully the next actual story will be finished by either this Sunday or next.


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 Stories From Guardian - Chapter 16 - StrongboxWow, what an absolutely on-time chapter this was, pos

 Stories From Guardian - Chapter 16 - Strongbox

Wow, what an absolutely on-time chapter this was, posted exactly according to schedule, and not a month and a half late. My stories never get any views anyways, so whose going to complain about it? anyways, the new chapter is out now, for the roughly 0 people who care.

During an archeological dig, Daera and her team find an item. A black box in every sense of the term, that remains impossible to scan, and staunchly refuses to give them any information. Now Daera is the only one still working on it, with a only a rotation left before she returns home.


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Stories From Guardian - Chapter 15 - Misery, Death, Revolution, HopeChapter 15 of Stories from Guard

Stories From Guardian - Chapter 15 - Misery, Death, Revolution, Hope

Chapter 15 of Stories from Guardian, “Misery, Death, Revolution, Hop ”, is now out on Wattpad.

The four friends, all ex-soldiers in the republic’s army, get together every cycle, to catch up, swap stories, and just to talk, and this cycle is no different. But this time, when they start telling stories of the wars they fought in, an old scar resurfaces.


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 Stories From Guardian - Chapter 14 - To Live in ParadiseHey endless void I shout into every time I

Stories From Guardian - Chapter 14 - To Live in Paradise

Hey endless void I shout into every time I post something, sorry this chapter’s late, my internet died for several days, so I couldn’t upload it. Anyways, chapter 14, To Live in Paradise, is now out on Wattpad.

Jaliv was born and has lived his whole life in the Sanctuary, a holy site of the Church of the Phajiti, a race of supernatural beings symbiotic to certain humans. But he soon discovers that his own Phajiti is not the animalistic kind of creature that the others are. His is intelligent. As he grows up, asked to keep this a secret by the Phajiti itself for unknown reason, he finds himself both aided and hindered by it, and eventually learns how to use it best, and how to live with it.


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Stories From Guardian - Chapter 13 - Lightning-Split MountainChapter 13 of Stories from Guardian, “L

Stories From Guardian - Chapter 13 - Lightning-Split Mountain

Chapter 13 of Stories from Guardian, “Lightning-Split Mountain”, is now out on Wattpad.

The war is not going well. Battlecaptain Isbel Rennea knows this, and seeing her options, begins to consider giving up and leaving. But every cut she spends thinking about it, unknown to her, a Metisning fleet is steadily approaching, and before long, she will have to figure out how to face it.


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Stories From Guardian - Chapter 12 - A Lonely Garden and a Blood-Soaked MindChapter 12 of Stories fr

Stories From Guardian - Chapter 12 - A Lonely Garden and a Blood-Soaked Mind

Chapter 12 of Stories from Guardian, “A Lonely Garden and a Blood-Soaked Mind”, is now out on Wattpad.

Having barely survived a golem attack, Idenna stumbles half dead into an arcadia cave, and gets trapped there by a Lekrium door for nearly three slices. Slowly, she learns to trust the caves only other inhabitant, Seassa. But when the door finally opens, she discovers that the caves have far more in store for her.


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