Utterings and Mutterings
Of tales untold, of stories to unfold. This is a book, perhaps fit for a hook, as its haphazardness draws in the weary to its hiddenness. Come peer one and all, for to you it does call.…
Of tales untold, of stories to unfold. This is a book, perhaps fit for a hook, as its haphazardness draws in the weary to its hiddenness. Come peer one and all, for to you it does call.…
"What's that you say? I can't hear you, you're muttering again."Contest assorts.…
Poems about what I see in the world, heartbreak, media, squabbles and what ever I happened to feel like putting in.…
A poem.…
This is for all the random, original pieces I write whenever I feel bored and introspective. This book won't really have an upload schedule, just whenever I feel like writing something. I hope you all like it!…
Compilation of poems, inspired by natures bounty.We are of the earth, so it is only fitting that it in turn inspires us. Although much of my poetry is in some way inspired by nature this small compilation highlights just how much it impacts all I do.…
Questions I've had but have been have been too afraid to ask, so I'll ask strangers instead.…
Stuck at home, writing some stuff. Some are bad, some are better. They're yours to enjoy and judge either way.…
Questioning Society's outlook…
This book is a large range of poems with an array of different emotions and topics. Many are (of course) about boys, but all come from the heart. There's heartbreaks, curiosity, anger, sorrow, love, and more to be discovered, littered throughout the mutterings of the heart...Written in a female's perpective.All are personally created and no plagiarism is to be excepted. All rights are reserved.…
This is just whatever I'm thinking of when I'm restless... Enjoy I guess…
He came to me in a dream, neither of us knowing how it would soon turn into a nightmare.Completed: 3/23/2020…
collection of ZK drabbles and one-shots that come to me in the middle of the night…
The quidich team one and the Slytherins went to the common room to celebrate. One on the Slytherins Theo Nott said you should play seven minutes in heaven. You all agreed and drew numbers, you and the popular, hot jock Mattheo Riddle got chosen as the first pair.…
mainly Slytherin boys!fluff/smut/angst…
pretty self explanatory. smutty, fluffy, ridiculous, and most things in between.also pretty dead. just gonna be real with y'all, don't expect updates. and REQUESTS ARE CLOSED!!!…
Super cute and fluffy fan-fiction following Draco and Harry as they slowly fall for each other. Gets almost a li'l smutty towards the end ✨A/N: This was my first ever fanfic that I wrote purely for myself as a testing-the-water-thing. While I am extremely happy for entering this new world (for me!) of fanfic, this particular story reads like a one-shot, and it definitely lacks character development and things happen a li'l too fast at points. I hope you will enjoy this little piece, but please keep in mind that it was my first and it's definitely a bit rough around the edges!Thx guys (⁎⁍̴̆Ɛ⁍̴̆⁎)…
College AU (a/b/o dynamics) Porn with plot.Falling in love wasn't easy, let alone finding someone to fall in love with. But Harry, an omega attending school for the first time, was determined to. He had been sheltered for so long, it was time to meet the world, his mate, his one true love. But who's that quiet yet captivating male he's sharing a dorm room with? And why can't Harry get him out of his mind?Or: Just a cute and sweet story about how Harry fell in love with Tom Riddle. (Beware of some shameless smut tho) (No non-consensual sex in any shape, way or form I promise)=====Harry almost whimpered when he heard Tom's voice, the deep and smooth baritone of it sending jolts of electricity down his spine, and he unconsciously squeezes his legs together. A waft of aroma invaded Harry's nose, and suddenly, all he could smell was the sweet sweet Alpha fragrance that was Tom's. It consisted of cinnamon rolls mixed with a tint of charcoal flames, the heavenly scent of it only made Harry want to bury his face directly into Tom's scent gland and take a good whiff of it more. It was unlike any other Alpha's scent he had ever smelt before, as they only made Harry nothing but nervous, and to be honest, it was more of a stench. But this, Tom's, made Harry felt safe, content, the butterflies in his stomach fluttering their wings wildly.====="Please. I need you, Alpha."…
"I really don't know about this" Heather muttered as the two girls walked into the bar. "Come on it will take your mind off things" Erin smiled at Heather draping her arm over her shoulder "and you never know someone might catch your eye" "Erin you know I'm not ready to meet anyone. I'm just focusing on me and summer and trying to get back into work" Heather sighed. "Just try and let your hair down just for a couple of hours" she said passing Heather a beer. "I can try but I can't promise I won't put a downer on things. Not with how I'm feeling" Heather muttered as she downed the bottle. "Gimme a whiskey, hold the ice and make it a triple"---Heather Jamison had been through hell over the last year and still hadn't regained control yet. There was a dark cloud looming over her and as fast as she tried she couldn't seem to get her head above water whilst trying to make sure her daughter had everything she needed to live a normal life. What will happen when she meets Adam Ruzek? Will he managed to break through the walls Heather has built.…