As far as streetrat, Jamie was concerned, they were 17, a teenager. And despite what their body is telling them, not a god damn puppy. After a botched pickpocket lands them in the hands of Andrew, a well meaning vampire growing lonely by himself. Will jam finally let themselves embrace their real age?

"I don't fuck girls who can't listen," she carefully whispered, pulling back to gauge my narrowed reaction before she continued, "Maybe be a good girl next time." And just like that she went to pull away. Well, that was before I wrapped my toned legs around her torso and roughly pulled her back into me. Again, I hate being told no. ♱ ♱ ♱ ♱ ♱ After getting involved with Noa Vitali, a mafia boss to whom her older brother was an underboss to, Lunden Spade finds herself striking up an explicit deal, piquing both of their interests. Will Lunden find her limits being pushed entirely too far for her liking? And more importantly... Will she like it?

teenage boys are a lot stupider when they're in love Killua and Gon are obvious about each others feelings, all their friends are tired

"Wh-what do you want to know?" Gon asks, leaning back in his chair to stay away from him. "First of all, your age," Killua says, his smile fading. "I need to know if you're the legal age to..." "...to what?" Gon asks, and Killua shakes his head. "Never mind, just tell me." He answers, his smile returning. "Eighteen..." Gon says, and the silver-haired boy smiles. "Perfect!" Killua shouts, clapping his hands together. "The same age as me!" Gon smiles awkwardly at the boy. || The result of having two boys of opposite personality live together. [Killua Zoldyck x Gon Freecss]

[Complete, + 18, MxM] Oliver, 28, human, is as normal as anyone can be. Wovyn, his new monster under the bed, isn't. Not that Oliver had any say in the imp moving in and messing up his quiet life, he was just baking cookies at the wrong moment. Well, at least Wovyn is hot. Cover art by @TegabiArt on Twitter.

This story was first published as a One-Shot on AO3; so, the first chapter can be read on its own. I've chose to release the completed version here rather than Archive for the simple fact that I am not very good at using Archive. Ranboo has not released his legal name, I know. It's very likely that it IS Mark, considering both Tubbo and Tommy have said it. However, I chose to use the name 'Ryleigh.' I don't know why, it just fit. Please don't come at me! If you have an issue with the name I chose, don't read. Or, replace it with 'Mark' or 'Ranboo' in your head as you read. !There's nothing sexual, mostly fluff; however, they are teenage boys, so I can't promise sanitary thoughts or implications! !I will leave trigger warnings before any angsty chapters! !!!SPOILER ALERT: NOBODY DIES!!!

"You saw the strings too, don't you?" "How are you even sure that we're soulmates?" In which universe where everyone has a red string tied to their ring fingers with their soulmate no matter how far they are from each other, Tommy doesn't believe in love and neither does Ranboo resulting their strings to be left broken. But what's strange is they can see it clearly and what happens when the two meet? If you send hate or threats to me, then you're really a low life omg, this book is just some random sappy teenage love stories so yuh

UNPUBLISHED. This has nothing to do with the death of Technoblade. It was written during a weird phase of my life that I wasn't proud of. Bonus chapters are still available - they're focused around original characters. You're welcome to read them.

Techno wasn't social, so when he got a text from an unknown number, he didn't know what to do. That was, until Wilbur took maters into his own hands.