Welp,there goes my panties. This is a series of make believe situations to bring all of your non christian fantasies to life😏

"Stay with me, forever and ever?" . . . "I can be your friend." . . . "Why is it so hard for you to see." He sighed. "That I like you?" . . ~Stray kids one shots that make you feel like the happiest person in the world~

an unofficial poly marauders x fem.reader series Two tattoo artists and a piercer rescue you from a drunk creep on your way home from work, dubbing them your heroes in tattoos. From that moment on, your bond is everlasting STATUS : HIATUS UNTIL OCT. 2024

"Love at First Sight" is a feeling - a belief. It occurs when two people find one another, creating a bond such as two halves becoming a whole. Therefore, "Love at First Sight" is a connection, but not always one that can be seen in the beginning. For life without love is a picture - a puzzle missing the final piece. Sometimes the piece you have doesn't seem to fit, until you realize that all you needed to do was turn it around. Alexandria Weasley was just that - the missing piece to someone's puzzle. _ [ harry potter | books 1-7 ] [ golden trio era ] { © based on the book series written by j.k. rowling, aside from slight modifications to fit oc } { 2014 - tbd }

| IN WHICH lucia always loved winter but this year she finds something else she loves more. [ BLOOD BANK BY BON IVER ] [ ENGLISH ] fanfiction | harry potter dicaprisuns © 2018

The markings scattered his back, interlocking and over-layering to weave a tapestry of anguish and indescribable pain. As she opened her eyes, the comforting smell of coffee and parchment filled her nose. For the first time in 5 years she had opened her eyes. She saw. Not just what she had seen before, now she understood. The arguments, secrets, falling asleep on each other, reading, sharing food, laughter, hugs, punches, chases, tears, silent treatments, kisses. It all combined to make one beautiful friendship. 5 years. 6 months. 4 days. 13 hours. 26 minutes.

"Remus,"I smile."I don't want to live without you.I can't live without you.Its like I can breathe with you." "Why me?"Remus asks."I could hurt you any moment.I'm dangerous,Jamie." "Good thing I like danger."I tell him.He kisses me with so much passion and that was it.Thats how I knew he was the one who I wanted to be with.

Juno Sinclair had always felt comfort in feeling the ground under her feet, but when Sirius Black comes along and knocks her right to the floor she can't say it was the most comfortable she's ever been with the earth.

Ivory Perkins knew too much. She had watched Remus Lupin from afar, wondering about the scars that ran across his face and thinking that they made him beautiful in a strange and mysterious way. He intrigued her in a way that she'd never been intrigued before. He was a paradox, because everything about him was contradictory. He was beautiful, but also damaged almost beyond repair. He appeared battered, but at the same time he held so much strength. Yet Ivory paid too much attention to details, and she noticed more than she ought to. There was something strange about the boy who sat behind her in Transfiguration and his three best friends. They disappeared sometimesーonce a month, to be exact. No one else seemed to notice the pattern: that it was always on the full moon. She was the only one to notice these things, simply because only she cared enough to notice. For some reason, whatever her assumptions were about what Remus was didn't scare her away, whether those assumptions were true or not. She had always wanted a reason to get close to him, but horrible circumstances brought them together when Ivory's entire world crumbled into nothingness. As she got closer to Remus, she realized that he was just as broken as she was. He had a scarred face; she had a scarred heart. Remus and Ivory, Ivory and Remus... they were both fragmented pieces. But maybe two broken pieces could fit together to form a masterpiece. © Copyright 2016 by Lily White. All rights reserved.

Their love was like a book, and this is theirs. - Adventurer. Book lover. Ravenclaw. All things that could be used to describe Rory Taylor, the girl was a lover of many things and had friends who loved her for her many quirks, but her love expanded a little too much with one of her best friends, the one that couldn't love her back. She had known James Potter for all of her years at Hogwarts, though she wasn't as close with his friends self proclaimed as the Marauders, but that didn't matter. She knew that her love for the boy would never be reciprocated because of a certain red head she called her friend, but what she didn't know was that she wasn't the only one to find themselves in unrequited love. The other went to a boy with a leather jacket and a knack for flirting. | NaNoWriMo 2017