A Destiel-Smut-One-Shot. It's my first published smut-shot, and I'd be really happy about opinions or suggestions for improvement. Please and thank you :3 ヽ(*≧ω≦)ﾉ

A collected group of ramblings on Stony (SteveTony) set in the MCU.

Stiles and Derek are the same age in this fic. They've been together happily since freshman year and now their graduating next week. It's getting close their anniversary and they've been planning something huge that could change everything.

This is going to be a sweet Destiel fanfic. It's a high school AU. I hope you all enjoy

When Sherlock and John finally admit their feelings for one another, will their relationship stand strong even after a horrifying attack? Contains minor smut ^_~

Book consisting of Imagines and/or One-shots for Tony, Steve, Bruce, Thor, Clint, Pietro, Bucky, and Loki. // AS OF DECEMBER FIRST 2015 I WILL NOT BE TAKING REQUESTS UNTIL ALL THE ONES I HAVE ARE COMPLETED. I will not take requests in comments, only through PM.

"What are you doing here?" he asked. "Just sitting." I replied. His famous smile played across his face. "I mean, why are you here." "Because I love you!" "Why?" he tilted his head and raised an eyebrow. "Because I'm supposed to!" "You're supposed to?" I nodded. "I'm supposed to love you!" I nodded and smiled. ---- Peter Lewis Kingston Wentz The third, or Pete, was a troubled twenty one year old man. But you never really can tell what his issue is. He's in a band, has two of the coolest friends around, and has friends and family that loves him even when he came out that he's gay. What's wrong, right? His mind. He's having a real hard time accepting the fact that he thinks no one would ever love him, even the people he loves, the people he's supposed to love. Then this nerdy little kid comes in. Pete's never been one to fall for his type. Will this kid change his mind? Will this kid heal his mind? Is this kid the person he's supposed to love?

“I’m starting to think letting you into my home wasn’t such a good idea.” “Oh it was probably the worst thing you’ve ever done.” There was a moment’s pause before he spoke again. “Do you regret it?” “Not one bit.”

POST REICHENBACH/JOHNLOCK AU. Two years after watching the love of his life commit suicide, John Watson has faded out. Balancing between sleepless nights or facing the nightmares to see Sherlock’s face again; he knows the game is over. But he never had closure. And so, on a bleak Christmas Eve, he visits Sherlock’s grave and says what he should have said but never could. He hadn’t expected a reply; especially not this one. After two years of using the shadow of his demise as a cover to take down a terror network, Sherlock Holmes is back. With his hand hovering over the call button, he waits near his grave to catch a glimpse of John, unsure of how to come home. But one night, somebody makes it easier. The game is on. (Or should I say, “The gay is on”?) BOOK #1 of the SherlockedDoors Subcanon (shitty name, I know, but alliteration calls.) (NOTE: This does not follow the plot of series 3, it goes off in a totally different direction. Though some things have been recently updated to merge with some posts in John's blog and a couple of teasers, I started writing this AAGGGEESSS before series 3 so the reunion scene is different. Anyhow, if you like Johnlock, you'll probably like this. Enjoy!)

"So let me get this straight. You're crushing on a seventeen year old boy who just so happens to be your son's babysitter?" "Yeah, that sounds about right."