Olandria likes what she has with Taylor, but she feels like she's missing something. Maybe Nic can help her figure it out. (Nicolandria fanfic bc I am a writer with freewill. Also available on ao3 :p)

Margo goes to a shitty poetry slam and gets more out of it than she expects. (re-uploaded here from my tumblr blog @/moralesmilesanhour!)

A taste of melanin. Short scenes with black women and men of all races.

Killua throws a celebration party for his long time friend Leorio as a gift for his new position as head doctor at Yorknew hospital. Everyone is having a great night and Killua can't complain. Everything is going as planned, people are enjoying themselves but Killua was still expecting a certain someone. What happens when said person shows up looking like the most stunning woman he's ever laid eyes on. Canary can't wait to attend the party that she was personally invited to by her long time crush. Her nerves are through the roof but she still plans to have a good time. She's feeling herself and her outfit alone is gaining many stares but she was only interested in one pair of cold mischievous cat eyes. What happens when Canary finds who she's looking for and she's granted the perfect moment to take their relationship into a different direction.

Kaito Takashi is an assassin who does business with the Yakuza. However, while doing some dirty work in America, he is caught and arrested. While serving his time in Queenstown Penitentiary and waiting for an execution order, Haruka, a Japanese detective meets with Kaito and offers him a job. Katashi, Kaito's younger brother is missing. In return for helping Haruka solve his missing brother's case, he's offered the chance of having a reduced prison sentence. Kaito takes the job, but with it comes with many cons. He has to change his name to Leo Takemi, and he's not allowed to kill anyone, or involve himself with any innocent bystanders. Kaito thinks this is an easy task, but what happens when his ego is tampered with by a persistent journalist who's after him? 7/28/22 #1 Assassin

This is the story of Ananya, a plus-size south Indian girl. She is forced to marry a rich and influential man named Rudra whom she had a long-term crush on. It seems like a dream come true right? but in her case, it wasn't

in which a homeless father finds shelter in a woman he wishes he could give the world to. remake -- not really -- of Silver Lining bc that was trash ;copyright © 2016. tobi. STARTED: OCTOBER 29, 2016 FINISHED: DECEMBER 7, 2017

Oxytocin: the powerful hormone of love, bonding, and well-being. Aija Edwards and Dr. Hikaru Mizuno didn't expect to be the cliché of a taboo boss/receptionist tryst, but their passion was too strong and hard to keep away from. But when their tryst becomes more of a relationship, the two feel their bond can stand through anything. But can it stand against the various problems that come before them? Can it stand against disapproving parents, clingy past chicks, and jealous best friends? Can their two very different cultures stand together from the strength of their love? Oxytocin's Rankings: #1 in bwam (7/9/2020) #2 in bwam (1/2/2021) (7/30/2021) #2 in ambw (4/18/2021) #1 in Receptionist (2/6/2021) #2 in Receptionist (10/17/2023) #1 in Jamaica #2 in Japan-based (10/2020) #1 in Japanese (1/17/2022)

Dedricks new to the neighborhood and dosent exactly fit in, he finds him self in some trouble. can the neighborhood "thug" save him before its to late

All of those years I'd waited for you to be mine. I knew when we met that first time we'd be together. I didn't see your disability. I saw you as a person. The light that surrounded you often blinded me. I regretted mistreating you. My heart broke when you walked away from me that last time. I couldn't value you when I had you, and It took for you leaving me that I realized what a fool I'd been. I should've respected you more. I should've held you tighter. I'll always miss the way you snorted after you laughed, The way you covered your smile shyly even though you'd known me for years. I'll never forgive myself for how I ignored your cries for help. You confided in me all that you were burdened with and I didn't lighten the load. I continuously placed others before you and I can no longer express to you with words how sorry I am. Wherever you end up I just ask the you find it in your heart to Forgive Me, Pièrre.