Just as the title says:) I will be writing one shots here: fluff/angst/smut. Please request in the comments if you want me to write a certain type of AU or scenario. Thanks, Enjoy:)
Sean is a slum dog. A child born and raised in the cruel unforgiving lower city. Where the strong survive and the weak are killed... or worse. Leader of a gang, Sean has always had his eye on the upper city known as Valhalla. A city of the rich and privileged. A place no slum dog EVER goes into without becoming some r...
(AU and art by Yellow.Lense on Ig) Felix didn't think they existed, never really thought about them in general.... Until a strange boy with bright green hair showed up in his Algebra class... No one paid attention to him... As though they couldn't see him.... As though he was a ghost....
Mister McLoughlin is a fun loving teacher that just moved from teaching middle school in Ireland to teaching high school in America. He loves to make people laugh and smile, and he loves helping people, so he loves his job and wouldn't trade it for the world. His puts all of his effort into taking care of his students...
Ethan is the cliche new kid to school, not only that he's a nervous wreck and scared to death of confrontation. Tyler and his friends are considered evil douche bags around school, who like to make people's lives miserable; especially the ones who fuck with them. See what happens when Ethan makes the mistake of speaki...
A diary? No, more like a suicide journal that marks down whatever he does. But what exactly does it do? This is a book of all the journal entries written by him until the day he gave up. Some times there is a meaning behind a truth. Some entries may be heart shattering. Life, they say is to short to wait. Only those w...
After years of being close friends and facing hardships they thought would never touch them, Felix, Mark, and Jack decide to live with each other in America. At the beginning, everything was fantastic, but none of them expected to get stuck in a cliché love triangle. [Septiplier x SepticPie] [Non-AU: Contains cursing...
"We shouldn't be doing this, Jack." I whisper as I shuffle backwards to the bed board. Jack climbs onto the bed, crawling over to me, his hands move up my thighs and onto my hips as he continues to rub them up and down in a slow pace. "Shh, it's Christmas eve." He whispers, his hands slide against my warm skin taking...
Mark always knew who he could trust with all his secrets, who would walk with him, and who was out to get him. Being able to read minds had it perks but overall, it kind of sucked. Just having those constant voices in your head, yelling, whispering, just talking. It drove him mad. Mark was still an optimist, no matter...