I'm thinking about writing my own fanfic- before that, I want to share with you guys some of my favourites! I mostly read Harry Styles fanfic so yeah...

After the civil war in 2056, America morphed into a society designed to suppress, stifle & control females across the country. In just a few weeks, Amelia Sayle will be claimed by a Man forever, and have his initials branded onto her wrist. But just when this fate seems inevitable, strange events start occurring around her. Something big is brewing in the distance.

A strange thing is happening in Beacon Hills, like always. There is a new creature in town, and this creature infects the ones it bites; it infects people with a love charm. Please read and enjoy!! (Sterek, Scisaac)

A short Sterek story. Will the holiday spirit finally get Stiles and Derek to confess their feelings? Look, it's my first story and it was just a little idea I thought I'd write down. Read it, don't read it, I don't really care, but I'm going to try my best to finish it and make it as good as possible. I'm just gonna say now, smut is a possibility.... But I've never written it before so I don't know about quality.... I also don't know how long it will be, but I doubt it will be very long. (Ha! I was so silly back then... Not very long... Pfft!)

(COMPLETED) Charlotte Summers is the last virgin in her school; a school where taking virginity is a sport. The sport has five main contenders: Tyler Bradshaw, the mysterious bad boy; Alec Jennings, the all-star athlete; Ian Jameson, the cocky rich guy; Beckett Cartwright, the renowned genius; and Lucas Chandler, her best friend. With all these guys determined to win the title of the Virginator, will Charlotte make it out alive with her virginity? tumblr link for pictures: http://thelastvirginstanding.tumblr.com/ Cover by @WeAreAHurricane [#4 Teen Fiction / #4 Humor]

Just another Klance oneshot ;)

Once friends with the ticing, serial killer, Toby, Melody was forgotten. She was only an item, like a doll, once always used, but now forgotten and dusty...broken and empty... She misses him, and silently watched him in the shadows, that is when she so happened saw him when she took her nightly walks. She's drowning in her own miserable emotions and other people's shadows...will she drown by Bloody Harmony, her other personality, or be saved...? -I do not own Ticci Toby or any other creepypastas, Melody/Harmony is my character and that's about it. This is a cringy story that I wrote when I was 13. Everything is romanticized even though I don't see it that way now. Regardless, if you do choose to read this, it's bad and cringy. But enjoy...I guess?-

«The silent pain of trying to be who you are even though you know you won't be accepted. The struggle of trying to hide your secrets when you participate with others who thrive for the darkest of hidden things. The fibs you whisper to others in an attempt to hide your true identity-in order to be yourself, even if it wasn't your birth self. The lies you reassure yourself with in order to calm the insanity that overrides your brain. The hidden truth that lies within the shadows that you pray that no one ever finds. But he...he finds the thing you desperately wished for no one to ever discover. His unpredictable movements-his unexpected thoughts-the truth unfolds before everyone's eyes and you are exposed.» [Author's Note] Hello! This story is going to be a Trans! Hinata x Kageyama~ There will be swearing, possible smut?? Maybe? The plot is mine, but the characters aren't. If there are any duplicates of this story, including on other sites, they are to be reported. I am uploading this onto the amino app (user: xHaunting-Whisperx) if this is to come up any where other than amino from my account, please inform me and report it as well. Relax and enjoy the ride~

«Your head's up in the skies; you're not aware of what unfolds before your eyes, but it doesn't matter because you're a pretty boy, and pretty boys don't have to care. Your hair that drips with life, your eyes that glint with spite-it doesn't matter because you're a pretty boy, and pretty boys rule all. Your chill, pallid hands as they squeeze my neck, my muffled cries that don't escape my lips, it's okay, because you're a pretty boy...and that's why I hate you...» [Author's Note] The plot is mine, but Len is not my character. If there are any duplicates of this story, including on other sites, they are to be reported. I am uploading this onto the amino app (user: Oliver Leo) if this is to come up any where other than amino from my account, please inform me and report it as well.

Kissing down my body slowly I let out a soft moan. "Do you like that baby girl." He whispers in my ear "Yes daddy, I do."