After John's suicide, Sherlock sets about to clean out John's room. While doing so, he comes across a box of little notes addressed to him. He falls in love with John all over again, except this time, it's with his memory. Credit to whomever painted the lovely cover photo I used. I'm so sorry, I found it on Google, but if you're on here and you want it removed, I can use something else. x

Isak and Even explore the most intimate corners of each other. Mature content. Read at you own risk.

A closeted young man from a Caribbean country moves to America and ends up in the same college as his online crush yet unable to come to terms with how he feels for this person, actually meeting this person and the mental scars he has from being gay in the homophobic culture he was raised in. Can he overcome and accept himself for who he is and even if he does...will he find happiness falling for a stranger? (Chapters are updated periodically to fix grammar and punctuation errors as well to add to or take away from the storyline so that the story flows better. So be sure to check back previous chapters and if you see an error that I haven't, please let me know in a comment. Constructive critiques are always welcome. Thank you for reading!)

//Never Judge A Book By It's Cover.// this story does not belong to me if you what to see more story like this go to this link http://yuushishio.tumblr.com *i don't know why they name themselves like that but ok*.

Zoro's starting to get sick of Sanji, but not in the the way you think. Sanji's distracting him, messing with him. Sanji doesn't realize what he's doing but in Zoro's eyes, he's messing with his head.

Zoro won't let anyone touch his booz. No exceptions. But maybe a cute drunk Sanji... Could be a good exception. Anonymous said: For your fanfics: Zosan, sfw, not au please. Something containing drunk Zoro please ^^

Sanji was cooking and starting to bring the food to the table, but Zoro noticed something was off?

Murphy always knew he liked Bellamy from day one but he didn't think Bellamy felt the same after he kicked the grate out from underneath him. Facing their freinds and mountain men along with other dangerous they have yet to discover. Trouble in paradise, Murphy is broken and it's up to Bellamy to pick up the pieces.

His chocolate brown eyes My blood red soul His playful smirk My twisted smile He knows me, but as a monster I know him, as Bellamy ~Murphamy Fanfiction~

Werewolf + Vampire AU PremBoun, not BounPrem ;) Features a little KaoFluke Read the notes chapter before anything please. Rated mature for some smut and a little angst. This is a work of fanfiction and is made purely for entertainment purposes only. Please do not take anything in this book seriously. Plagiarism is a crime. Don't copy an author's work without their permission. Enjoy~ #6 in premboun 10-27-22 #4 in untilwemeetagain 1-5-23