Slashfanfiction Stories

You've fallen in love with the guitarist from Guns N' Roses. You've been friends with him since the two of you were little. He's sweet to you, and he's always been there...

ash Ketchum was a normal boy...well as normal as someone who saves the world constantly.... then one day this cloaked thing swooped in and grabbed him~! apparently, huma...

Stiles has always been pragmatic and paranoid to Scott's friendly openness, and--to his frustration--suspicions about the newest arrivals to Beacon Hills go ignored and...

Some souls were lucky enough to have an almost identical match--paralleled and entwined so closely with one another that they may as well have been birthed from the same...

A series of interconnected stories set in a post-Deathly Hallows Hogwarts/Teen Wolf AU. The endgame pairing will be Peter Hale/Stiles Stilinski.

One does not simply act calm when a creature taller than you...who has killed who knows how many people....comes to you....and just well.....takes you back to his place...

A Slashfiction about Pete and Patrick by me

There were nights where nightmares dogged James Buchanan Barnes' dreams and, no matter how hard he otherwise tried, sleep would not come after awakening, sweat-soaked an...

This is a story about a musician and a bartender who fell in love. Now this is not your ordinary boy and girl romance. It is actually a gay love story. Two teenage boys...

It's morning and time to get up to start the day. (aka: the requested Sterek domestic fluff ficlet ;D)

Sherlock never meant to have feelings, but sometimes - like many other things - they're unavoidable. Word Count: 7,289

Asgard receives an unexpected guest from the Shi'ar galaxy: A merchant from Sparta has come to trade. (But appearances are more than what they initially seem.)

Stephen is running late to a gala that he's required to attend. With an electric razor that died while he was in attendance at Kamar-Taj, his options for grooming tools...

(GHOST B.c) Emeritus III debe casarse para continuar la linea de sangre. Copia no acepta esto.

The orderlies always fed him and Peter twice a day, every day. So far, Stiles and Peter had eaten sixty-seven meals. That meant thirty-three and a half days-to the whisk...