Just a cute little KageHina OneShot. I swear these two are my Haikyuu otp! ヽ(*⌒∇⌒*)ﾉ

alternate universe.

Collab with @BandShipper A Cashby love story full of filty smut!

Kellin Quinn- your average school boy Vic Fuentes and oli Sykes- your popular school kids What happens when vic finds kellins diary? The diary kellin writes about all his dreams in? and what happens when vic falls for kellin after they have a threesome? Will Oli get angry when kellin and vic start "mucking around"? •••••••••••••• If you don't like smut then don't read this book

Australian tattoo artist, Kellin Quinn, moves to America to further his tattoo career after he's offered a job at San Diego's best tattoo parlor. Feminine, pastel boy Vic Fuentes finally gets the nerve to get his first tattoo. ( THIS IS A PASTEL! VIC AND PUNK! KELLIN) everyone always does pastel Kellin and Punk Vic so why not switch it up.

Victor Fuentes is a new teacher who takes the place of Mr.Kraler. Mr. Fuentes comes into the school thinking he would just be teaching students and making friends with the staff there. But what he doesnt know is that one boy will corrupt his mind. Kellin Quinn Bostwick is your normal teenage boy. He has a normal life and does whatever any normal boy would do. Hes shy, innocent, and covered. Atleast in public.... Ok yay student/teacher fic, any comment mentioning ttoyl will be deleted (WARNING: this book will contain a shitload of smut so read at your own risk, also! The grammar sucks and there's many spelling errors so don't read it if it bothers you that much (-: ) ALL RIGHTS RESERVED: @kellicsgayaf 2015

Ben is in a really bad place and he has Danny there to help him but that all changes when Danny leaves the band breaking Ben's heart. But will that change when Denis appears in the band as he becomes Danny's replacement Warning rated mature for language, triggering themes and sexual content viewer discretion is advised

"Mr. Ashby." "Yes?" "Do you know how insufferably hot you are?" he asked, locking the door, and shutting the blinds. "Well, yes. I've been told." I said, smirking. "Wipe that smirk off your face. Before I wipe it off for you." "And how would you do that, sir?" I asked, standing up. "Like this." The next thing I knew, I was pushed up against the whiteboard and Mr. Carlile's lips were on mine.