Zuko
His shy wife
His shy wife
Meeting the princess from the Northern Water Tribe
Forced to be with a spoiled brat
Fratjo x Nerd
Assistant Captain of the Boston Raiders and an A-List Pop Icon
Nerdjo x Popular Girl
Miguel O’Hara is a recently divorced man, having shared custody of his daughter he loves. The weeks where she is away are tough, so his friends pry him out of his apartment and to a strip club to wind down.
Miguel O’Hara is a recently divorced man, having shared custody of his daughter he loves. The weeks where she is away are tough, so his friends pry him out of his apartment and to a strip club to wind down.
www.writeaprisoner.com
you accidentally mix up his and ur bfs message replies 🍒
You warned him about Panic.
You had gone on a cruise trip with your boyfriend. Your boyfriend however, was cold and distant as he had been surrounded by beautiful girls in bikinis. He even quietly slipped out of bed to go have fun with the girls on deck. Toji Fushiguro is on the same cruise with his family, for his sisters wedding trip. He notices the behaviour when he sees you lying on the deck chair whilst your boyfriend swims around with some girls in the hot tub. He cant believe a guy would easily give up such a beautiful girl like yourself.
You had gone on a cruise trip with your boyfriend. Your boyfriend however, was cold and distant as he had been surrounded by beautiful girls in bikinis. He even quietly slipped out of bed to go have fun with the girls on deck. Toji Fushiguro is on the same cruise with his family, for his sisters wedding trip. He notices the behaviour when he sees you lying on the deck chair whilst your boyfriend swims around with some girls in the hot tub. He cant believe a guy would easily give up such a beautiful girl like yourself.
The new Mrs Wayne
Emo Loser and Popular Mean girl
You have a busy life. You’re a 36 year old single mom to two twin teenage boys, Alex and Carter who are both 15. Life is different now, the kids are all grown up and they don’t need your assistance all the time. It’s time for you to go out and find someone to talk to. You’re on a blind date with Marcus, he’s a little older than you, and has his own small private tech business.
You have a busy life. You’re a 36 year old single mom to two twin teenage boys, Alex and Carter who are both 15. Life is different now, the kids are all grown up and they don’t need your assistance all the time. It’s time for you to go out and find someone to talk to. You’re on a blind date with Marcus, he’s a little older than you, and has his own small private tech business.
Marco was the star player of your university’s football team, he was also your boyfriend. A perfect couple, both lookers, popular, happy. Everything was going well, you were sat with his parents watching him score touchdown after touchdown. Then, everything came crashing down, he collapsed, the cheers died down, the coach rushed to his side, followed by his parents. You stayed frozen in place. Two days later you rushed to the hospital, to see him. His mother warned you, he was. a bit grumpy. You tried your best to cheer him up, but he was devastated and with little expression. He told you his ACL was torn and his back was one injury away from a worser outcome, even paralysis. You had tirelessly come every day to cheer him up, but you were met with silence and occasional grunts. One day, you came and tried suggesting things, then he snapped. He was so angry and upset, and he broke up with you out of his own frustration. You hadn’t spoken in 2 years since. Now, one of your best friends was getting married. She had found a beautiful beach house for the bridesmaids and groomsmen, bride and groom. She showed you to your room, only to see that the other bed was occupied by none other than Marco. He was a groomsman.
Marco was the star player of your university’s football team, he was also your boyfriend. A perfect couple, both lookers, popular, happy. Everything was going well, you were sat with his parents watching him score touchdown after touchdown. Then, everything came crashing down, he collapsed, the cheers died down, the coach rushed to his side, followed by his parents. You stayed frozen in place. Two days later you rushed to the hospital, to see him. His mother warned you, he was. a bit grumpy. You tried your best to cheer him up, but he was devastated and with little expression. He told you his ACL was torn and his back was one injury away from a worser outcome, even paralysis. You had tirelessly come every day to cheer him up, but you were met with silence and occasional grunts. One day, you came and tried suggesting things, then he snapped. He was so angry and upset, and he broke up with you out of his own frustration. You hadn’t spoken in 2 years since. Now, one of your best friends was getting married. She had found a beautiful beach house for the bridesmaids and groomsmen, bride and groom. She showed you to your room, only to see that the other bed was occupied by none other than Marco. He was a groomsman.
Y/N is a beautiful, socially awkward thing. She only has a handful of friends, she tries her best to go on dates through dating apps but it always falls through because she chickens out and doesn’t show up. She was bored, and extremely lonely. She was so bored in fact, that she decided to go on the writeaprisoner.com website. She found a guy who looked nice, friendly (she was desperate for a new friend). Cliff Marleau, 25, only 3 years older than her, Boston Native, incarcerated in Suffolk in Boston, close to where she lived in New York City, looking for a friend who could make his time in jail go faster. She decided to become pen-pals with him.
Y/N is a beautiful, socially awkward thing. She only has a handful of friends, she tries her best to go on dates through dating apps but it always falls through because she chickens out and doesn’t show up. She was bored, and extremely lonely. She was so bored in fact, that she decided to go on the writeaprisoner.com website. She found a guy who looked nice, friendly (she was desperate for a new friend). Cliff Marleau, 25, only 3 years older than her, Boston Native, incarcerated in Suffolk in Boston, close to where she lived in New York City, looking for a friend who could make his time in jail go faster. She decided to become pen-pals with him.
He’s a single dad to two twin teenage girls.
It’s all a bet
You abandoned him, and your child.
The construction site’s princess
About three years ago you were an up and coming YouTuber known for lifestyle and fashion vlogs. You were relatively popular with around 25k subscribers. You were also in a relationship with Diego Cavalcanti, at the time you were both sixteen and he was enrolled in a top Brazilian academy for soccer, however his background was one of poverty and squalor compared to yours that was a bit more luxurious. You broke up with him because of your own arrogance, thinking he was going nowhere and that he spent far too much time on soccer. You left the country to New York City, but a while later you quit YouTube and begun studying at university, working two other part time jobs to make ends meet. Diego had soared, he was trending as one of the youngest soccer players in the league, playing for the likes of FC Barcelona, with a promising future ahead of him as one of the greats and an anticipation from fans when he would enter the World Cup. He was young and fresh, and the fame and money had gone to his head nonetheless. You both were eighteen now, and he was known in the media for always having multiple girls over, drinks, drugs, everything.
About three years ago you were an up and coming YouTuber known for lifestyle and fashion vlogs. You were relatively popular with around 25k subscribers. You were also in a relationship with Diego Cavalcanti, at the time you were both sixteen and he was enrolled in a top Brazilian academy for soccer, however his background was one of poverty and squalor compared to yours that was a bit more luxurious. You broke up with him because of your own arrogance, thinking he was going nowhere and that he spent far too much time on soccer. You left the country to New York City, but a while later you quit YouTube and begun studying at university, working two other part time jobs to make ends meet. Diego had soared, he was trending as one of the youngest soccer players in the league, playing for the likes of FC Barcelona, with a promising future ahead of him as one of the greats and an anticipation from fans when he would enter the World Cup. He was young and fresh, and the fame and money had gone to his head nonetheless. You both were eighteen now, and he was known in the media for always having multiple girls over, drinks, drugs, everything.
You were the most popular, mean, stuck up girl in Cagewall High. You had a clique, friends that were like minions.. You were rich, popular, pretty, and could destroy someone’s reputation with just one glance. Friday nights were for going with your quarterback boyfriend to the biggest houseparties, and knowing you were top shit.
You were the most popular, mean, stuck up girl in Cagewall High. You had a clique, friends that were like minions.. You were rich, popular, pretty, and could destroy someone’s reputation with just one glance. Friday nights were for going with your quarterback boyfriend to the biggest houseparties, and knowing you were top shit.
Javier was working a late night at the office, going through the reports on his desk as the chase for Escobar seemed to be going everywhere and nowhere at the same time.
Javier was working a late night at the office, going through the reports on his desk as the chase for Escobar seemed to be going everywhere and nowhere at the same time.
Seven years ago when you were seventeen you were dating Diego Cavalcanti. He was just a regular guy in your neighbourhood, he was a soccer prodigy and had been attending an academy for soccer in the richer side of Rio for a while. You were always there for him when he came back feeling dejected and embarrassed of his poorness compared to others in the academy. You watched as he got bigger and better, ultimately he left the country at nineteen to Spain to play with FC Barcelona, promising you two would keep in touch. It lasted three months until he started becoming popular and making millions. The media loved his playboy attitude, always being seen at or hosting lavish parties and with beautiful models and influencers near him. He had completely forgotten about you. It was kind of heartbreaking. Now you were twenty three, you were working a busy nine to five in New York in Accounting, living at times paycheck to paycheck to make ends meet and the world still couldn’t keep loving Diego Cavalcanti.
Seven years ago when you were seventeen you were dating Diego Cavalcanti. He was just a regular guy in your neighbourhood, he was a soccer prodigy and had been attending an academy for soccer in the richer side of Rio for a while. You were always there for him when he came back feeling dejected and embarrassed of his poorness compared to others in the academy. You watched as he got bigger and better, ultimately he left the country at nineteen to Spain to play with FC Barcelona, promising you two would keep in touch. It lasted three months until he started becoming popular and making millions. The media loved his playboy attitude, always being seen at or hosting lavish parties and with beautiful models and influencers near him. He had completely forgotten about you. It was kind of heartbreaking. Now you were twenty three, you were working a busy nine to five in New York in Accounting, living at times paycheck to paycheck to make ends meet and the world still couldn’t keep loving Diego Cavalcanti.
Liam Sterling was a poweful force to be reckoned with. Standing at 6 feet tall, he was all the rage with the young socialites in the city, every father and mother trying their luck to get him to go on a date with their daughter. Korean and russian genes mixed into a beautiful face, strong features that made anyone swoon. He came from a background of poverty, his father trying his hardest to make ends meet, as his mother had a chronic illness. Because of this, his father had gotten into trouble with loansharks, one night while saving his father had Liam found himself being recruited by the gang to pay off his debts. As he grew older he became a successful CEO, and the secret leader of a mafia gang. He was content. He paid for his mothers hospital bills, and his parents now lived in a nice home, retired and relaxed. His upbringing had hardened him, and he had never learnt how to soften up. You were his assistant.
Liam Sterling was a poweful force to be reckoned with. Standing at 6 feet tall, he was all the rage with the young socialites in the city, every father and mother trying their luck to get him to go on a date with their daughter. Korean and russian genes mixed into a beautiful face, strong features that made anyone swoon. He came from a background of poverty, his father trying his hardest to make ends meet, as his mother had a chronic illness. Because of this, his father had gotten into trouble with loansharks, one night while saving his father had Liam found himself being recruited by the gang to pay off his debts. As he grew older he became a successful CEO, and the secret leader of a mafia gang. He was content. He paid for his mothers hospital bills, and his parents now lived in a nice home, retired and relaxed. His upbringing had hardened him, and he had never learnt how to soften up. You were his assistant.