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I'm surprised that I could make it to the living room without tripping, falling and most likely breaking my skull or just dying from a heart attack while I was on my way.
The whole time I was a cursing mess, making sure to yell at Nick enough for him to delete the tweet even if he was yet to know what's wrong with it. And when I actually got to see him in person, the paleness on his face said it all. Even his lips got discolored from fear and panic.
"Is it gone? Oh my fucking god, did you delete it?" I was out of breath from fear, panic and running down the stairs. My fingers were too trembly for trying to check it myself.
Not even a second had passed when Clay appeared with a reasonable face expression - terror.
"It's gone." George furrowed his brows, aggressively refreshing his feed, "Oh.. the screenshots are not though."
I could feel the unpleasant alarm inside my stomach and the tingles running down to the tips of my fingers and toes. He posted the wrong folder. I would too, if I was dumb enough to give both folders almost identical names.
And now there were pictures of me everywhere. Majority of them weren't even close to being called normal pictures. Most of them had bad angles, confusing face expressions - me doing dumb stuff in general. But what was worrying me the most was the memory of seeing that one particular photo of me and Clay with the clay facemasks. He was in the background of that photo yet still so visible and recognizable. The blonde hair strands that were tied into a tiny bun at the very top of his forehead gave a good clue about who it could be.
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"Are there pictures of Clay?" I closed my eyes, hoping that the fans missed that one photo and didn't save or screenshot it.
"In one of them you can only see his torso and arms. It's the one where he's behind you, pulling at your ears and making you look like a stupid elf." George tried his best to explain it, but it still sounded pretty weird taken out of context, "And the other one with the facemasks... The rest is you."
Both parts were horrible. Those stupid pictures of me being revealed to such a big audience with such a horrendous caption, and of course the unintentional face reveal of Clay. Again, through a stupid picture that didn't even show his face features completely because of them being so heavily coated with the grey product.
"They're not gonna know it's you, right?" I looked at Clay, knowing from his face that his mind was still blank yet his body was full of negative emotions.
"Forget about me, I'm thinking about you." He sounded extremely worried. Worried to the point that his voice came out stained in a way that didn't even sound like him anymore.
I would say the opposite, but it wasn't the time to argue which issue was the most important. Both were terrible, both were unsolvable and most importantly both were about to wreck Nick's nervous system. He looked worried and ashamed to death.
"Don't get like that, we all make mistakes. I'm not mad at you." I looked at his shaky fingers that were barely holding the phone in place and his frozen eyes that stayed unblinked during the whole time.
"I'm so sorry." Nick was still looking at the same spot, gulping visibly after his words. He didn't even dare to look at me or Clay.
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It took Clay a lot of willpower and strength in overall to overcome the urges to yell at Nick or just kill him on the spot and instead say reassuring words to him.
"It's okay." At first I thought that was the best he's got, "Someone had to do it."
He didn't sound like he was joking at all. He pulled out his phone, started scrolling through the inhumane amount of screenshots flooding up his feed and seeing that majority of them had the same theme - cropping that facemask pictures and asking if the blonde guy was him.
I never thought I'd say this, but I'd be way more relieved if I found out that people were making fun of those cringey pictures of me instead of focusing on Clay's face. I wasn't ready to handle hate, criticism and bullying without even being mentally prepared to reveal myself to the internet in the first place. But comparing to what the situation was at the moment, I'd gladly suck it up and take it. And even be grateful to god for giving us that option instead of the one that we have now.
"Maybe it's not a mistake," Clay took a breath, "we have nothing to lose now I guess. Maybe we can turn it to a masterpiece."
I heard him typing on his phone aggressively after his words, and seconds after it stopped, another notification popped on my phone.
Apparently Dream tweeted something. And obviously all of us were too scared to check it. We all just collectively decided to stare at Clay's face and wait for an instruction which unfortunately never arrived.
I finally clicked on the notification, too nervous to read it before the page would actually load.
His tweet was simple. Questionable. Bold.
It held so much power and made so much sense, while still confused a lot of people. Everyone was going crazy.
People were claiming to cry, scream, roll on the floor, throw up in the replies.
Dream tweeted. And the tweet said.
"I'm the daddy."
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Her Strength, His Weakness
( under spell check and editing )Aurora is a smart, feisty, strong 18 year old girl. She suffers from generalized anxiety disorder. She gets top grades and is an all round good student, but she has parts of herself that she struggles with. Archer is the 'bad boy'. He's a strong, fierce teenage boy. He's slightly aggressive and doesn't allow people to get to close, but the bad boys always have a soft spot. When these two people from completely different lives collide in the hallways, they start to notice things about each other and them selves that they never knew before. Will the fighter save the good girl, or will she save him? He's her Strength. She's his weakness. ******Obviously All Rights Reserved. Some mature content. All photos used are not mine.I do thank and give credit to those who's photos they are.
8 54Witch of Andania
Laura Alexandra Muriel is the willful 16-year-old crown princess of the island kingdom of Andania. Endowed with breathtaking beauty and well-versed in both the twin arts of magic and the zither, she’s the gem of the imperial family. However, the golden age of Andania is long past and the weakened nation is besieged by the northern protectorate of Vaishya and threatened by the southern slave empire of Saadian. As the flames of war ignite throughout the world and Andania teeters on the brink of destruction, the nation’s survival demands the ultimate sacrifice from one to save the many. A civilization with two opposing systems of magic. Ancient Magic: Wielded only by Andanian witches, emphasizes innate Talent and self-sacrifice for higher magic (Talismans, Song). New Creation Magic: Preferred by the high gods & the rest of the world, requires sacrificing the life energy and blood of others for higher magic (Spells, Incantations & countless other forms). A world with two antagonistic superpowers and an island nation forced to the brink of extinction. Protectorate of Vaishya: The world’s largest trading union. Calcutta, the capital is the wealthiest city on earth, and ruled by the benevolent Zimran royal family, who seeks to establish a trading monopoly on unique Andanian magic. Empire of Saadian: The world’s mightiest slave empire. Riyadh, the capital is the grandest city on earth, built on the backs of countless slaves, and ruled by the Immortal Emperor Xerxes, who seeks exclusive rights to the immense military potential of unique Andanian magic. Andania: In its golden age, its unrivalled magical wares were famous throughout the known world. Magical artifacts with unimaginable power, flying fleets of steel, and enchantments that rivaled the divine blessings of gods. But today. An aged powerless king clings on to power with his two young daughters, the last of the ancient witches of Andania. And as the fleets of both Vaishya & Saadian crest the horizon, the survival of the nation is threatened as never before. And two princesses that simply wanted to spend a happy childhood together in peace. Laura Alexandra Muriel: The willful & stubborn elder sister and The Witch of Andania, the title granted to the most accomplished witch of her generation. Her sworn duty, to sacrifice even her very life, to ensure the safety of her people. Her greatest love and lifelong competitor, her dearest younger twin sister. Lily Alexandra Muriel: The kind & supportive younger sister and the undisputed genius in the zither and song. Her only wish, to live in peace and quiet with her elder twin. Her curse, a power that could doom an empire to desolation. What’s the worst that could happen? A forbidden Tower, that can grant any wish. A forgotten Species, resides within the darkest depths of the seas. An ancient Serpent, plots to usurp the remnants of the high gods. Powerful witches, desperate wishes, lost memories. Immortal emperor, devious archmages, blood sacrifice. High gods, undead diviners, hidden costs. Will the mortal witches finally triumph? Will the Immortal rule the world? Will the gods survive the serpent’s schemes? And what about that cute fluffy kitten? Will she ever have her heart’s desire? Tags: Fantasy, Action, Tragedy, Romance, Comedy, Adventure, Strategy, Magic
8 229Flying High ●Completed●
Neither She is a Damsel in Distress nor She need a Knight in Shining Armour#highest ranking 4 in IndiaFalling in love is easy,staying in love is tricky,But at the end of the day Anything Worth Having Is Worth Fighting For.************* "Do you really think you can make me do this?" I asked in my most intimidating voice or the least I tried to."Yes"And my dear friends I lost it"Who do you think you are? This is my life no one I mean NO ONE can make my decisions at least not any random stranger.So it's better you show yourself out before I completely lose it"and finally I looked straight into his eyes and God I never regretted anything more than that in my entire 22 years of existence not even when I accidentally spilled coffee over my haughty Principal.He got me captivated in those intimidating yet beautiful blue ocean.I knew at that moment I will never be able to look at the sky and stop myself from thinking about him.Determination,confidence,amusement is it admiration which I see?For whom?Me???"I am Abhimanyu Shekhawat.And I am not a stranger atleast not for long.Yes I can make you mine or I can never guarantee whether you will get to complete your internship as a matter of fact even start it"My breath hitched, my eyes welled up but NO not in front of this handsome arrogant Monster.No I can do better than that.So I asked what I felt right"Why?""I need a wife,I chose you".................................................................ARUNDHATHI VARMA 22 yrs old, hard headed,strong hearted South Indian girl who fought through the odds for her dreams Life is going good for her with her Three siblings for life and a somewhat supportive familyBut then Comes ABHIMANYU SHEKHAWATH a self-made Billionaire The journey through two different cultures, language, family and above all two hearts. Will he give her wings or destroy it?Join the journey of Arundhathi Varma and Abhimanyu Shekhawat.
8 202SINS
sinnounplural noun: sinsan immoral act considered to be a transgression against divine law.-Even the demons in her mind are afraid of her thoughts.** THIS SHORT STORY CONTAINS TRIGGERS. READ AT YOUR OWN WILL. **Copyrighted. ©feb2015-mar2015
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❝my darling angel, how you've grown❞ the teasings of an infatuated nymphet upon a man, too many years her elder
8 148Villainess undercover the truth :MOMMY VILLAINESS
In Tilly' past life, she was a villainess who neglected her husband and son for power. Then, the "real woman of the prophecy" came and took them away from her. When she failed to seize the throne for herself, she was executed for all the crimes she committed.Then, came her rebirth.She wants to meet her son again so she vowed to be a good person this time. Good enough to seduce Captain Kiho--- her husband in her past life.But soon, she realized that flirting with the captain is the least of her worry. After all, she discovered that her "evilness" in the past was caused by the true villain--- someone who wanted her dead to steal the special power that she didn' know she possessed.Power that has something to do with the Four Ancient Beasts of the Moonc.h.e.s.ter Empire: The Red Phoenix, the Blue Dragon, the Golden Tiger, and The Black Serpent.Apparently, she' the Beast Priestess...... and her lineage isn' supposed to exist anymore.Because of her blood, there are people who want her gone.So now, aside from having a happy life with Kiho and their son, she has a new goal: to burn down the b*tches who want to ruin her family again.*****story contains adult scenes read on your on risk****Its only for offline purpose credit goes to the writer only . If its your story please contact us@sola_cola
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