《math class | gwinam x reader》chapter 2 - omg i'm so sorry!!
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Wednesday
So yesterday was my first day, and it was fine. I met some really nice people and made some new friends. And well, now I find myself back in maths class.
I look up at the clock and sighed with relief when I realised that class only had 10 more minutes left. Well I would be lying if I said I was working hard, or even working. To be honest I was kind of just sitting in my desk staring at Gwinam, or talking to On-Jo. The class was studying for this upcoming exam which will take place on next Tuesday, and let me tell you, I have not, and I have no intention for studying for this exam. My teacher said he doesn't mind if I fail because I new, so I'm gonna take advantage of that because I am lazy.
"Psst. Psst, hey Y/N." On-Jo whispered. Why was the class so quiet I wondered to myself.
"Yeah, what?" I replied looking into her soft brown eyes.
"Why are you staring so much at Gwinam?" She smirked, and I blushed.
"Oh, uh, I'm not." I stuttered. Fuck, caught on my second day, I thought, seriously?
"Uh huh. Sure you are. Any way, when you're not staring at him, he's staring at you. Look!"
I looked up and sure enough my eyes were met with some cold, handsome, brown eyes. I sighed.
"Okay, he is kind of hot." I whispered making On-Jo burst out laughing, I was sure that I was going to die of embarrassment or something.
"Ugh I know right!" She replied, I smiled thanking the universe I was not the only one who thought that. "Only issue is, I think he has a girlfriend."
"What? Gwinam has a girlfriend." I quietly sighed.
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"Well I don't actually know that, or think so," On-Jo began, "But like I don't know maybe if he wasn't a dipshit to everyone he would have one."
"That's really contradicting." I laughed. "If he does I'm jealous of her." I whispered and now it was On-Jo's turn to laugh in response.
We both giggled for a minute until we were silenced by the bell. I swear that school bell sounds like a fire alarm, I thought to myself.
On-Jo and I quickly packed up our stuff and made our way outside of the classroom talking about how we both think we will fail the upcoming exam.
I was laughing about something funny that On-Jo had said, when suddenly I felt a sharp impact with my shoulder and chest. I had run into something almost knocking me over. Or someone.
I looked up at the firm, muscular, shoulder that I had just run into, but then my eyes trailed up to who it belonged to.
My eyes were met with the sharp stare of a pair of familiar, cold, brown eyes. The expression on his face looked like he wanted to kill me. Shit I though to myself. I just ran into fucking Gwinam. Gwinam!
After realising who I just did I bursted out apologising to the taller boy.
"Oh my god I am so sorry! I am so sorry!" I began.
He looked down at me, smiling, and his expression softened.
"It's alright, it's alright, it's alright." He smiled at me, repeating his words.
I quickly ran away and caught up to On-Jo who was waiting for me by the stair well.
"Fuck, I just ran into Gwinam." I said, blushing from embarrassment.
"Oh my god! What happened!" On-Jo exclaimed both in terror and excitement.
"Nothing, he was really... nice..." I explained trailing off, noticing the sexy, mullet boy, walking past me, smiling when he noticed me.
On-jo giggled. "Come on let's go." She laughed.
I nodded before following behind her.
I didn't understand. Why did people say Gwinam was such a dipshit, and a scary person. I think he was kind of... Sweet...?
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Risen
Note: Slight edits to early chapters (and removal of one chapter - previously chapter 2) have been made 2/2/21 The city, my city, had once been alive in a way that was hard to describe. Thriving, active, hopeful. Vibrant. But life, as I had come to learn, sometimes possesses only the most tenuous of grasps. Finally, in the end, it became my city - mine alone. I was, after all, the only one left. Worse, it was entirely my fault. There was red in my ledger that could never be wiped clean. Not while I still lived, anyway. This story follows Eran, a man who became the opposite of everything he had ever wanted to be; in a world where superpowers began to appear in a rare few, his lack of control over his own power relegated him to the role of a terrible villain - the Reaper, named so for the countless lives that he absorbed and made his own, each only furthering his deadly lack of control. Gone mad with guilt and isolation, he strove for a single heroic act - his own demise. Death was less permanent than he hoped. Centuries later, he woke to a changed world and in a body not his own. Unfortunately, his power came with him. Yet this time, things would be different. This time, he had a chance to bring it under control. He could never truly make up for the things he had done; he could never achieve redemption. That wouldn't stop him from trying to be a hero. Cover courtesy of the amazing Vitaly S Alexius, author of Romantically Apocalyptic. Go check him out!
8 141I Have to Text my Ex, or the World Explodes
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8 89Dragon Riders - Chronicles of Edalom
An Long is an outcast boy from Ha Gian, a small village at the gates of the Khaz'Tiber. After the invasion of the Darenis, An Long loses everything. Everything but his dream. And thanks to his perseverance, he manages to make a place for himself on the Sky Combs, where dragon riders are trained. But riding a dragon is no easy task, and the training has taken away many apprentices. Will the boy be able to fulfill his dream?
8 208War Of Mortal Gods
In the universe, twelve beings created everything, they then created the gods and gave them unique domains to rule and tasked them with overseeing and maintaining the natural equilibrium of the worlds containing sentient life, but restricted them from interacting with the worlds directly. The gods, who could only interact with souls that are crossing worlds in the reincarnation cycle discovered that there were two types of souls as well. There were normal mortal souls and unique souls that they called the heroes soul that are born at random. These gods then commincate with these unique souls after their first life ends and gives them a deal, either complete a certain number of tasks on various worlds to maintain the natural balance or go through the reincarnation cycle which will cleanse the soul and the memories they hold. This story is of heroes that sometimes must commit to maintaining the natural balance at any cost. There are times that these heroes save millions of innocent lifes and times that they must kill billions of innocent lifes to protect the natural balance, they arent always pure and righteous or corrupt and villaneous, these are just souls that walk the path of legendary figures and infamous killers, but who can save these heroes when they are broken and must suffer repeatedly from their role as defenders. This is the journey of a group of heroes and their growth as warriors, their traumas that make them mortal humans, and the moments that define then as immortal legends, but can they survive when faced with their greatest challenge to come that threatens to destroy whole worlds. This is the story of war that happens among mortals, Stories of wars on the inside and outside the realm of the soul, and war between mortal gods. Only one thing is certain, the side that loses the war, loses absolutely everything.
8 149Close friends
"Keep trying me and imma put a cap in yo ass""You love me so I'd like to see you try"-Post daily-
8 91Vinnie smuts
I do smuts I post every day so umhm yeah also I do post part 2s just have to ask mhk
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