A few Newtmas oneshots with a few stories mixed in,these oneshots will include: Fluff [🩻] Smut [💉] Lime [🩹] Angst [🪦] Phone/chat fic [💬] Story [⛓️] Part 2/continuation [⤴️] This is my first time posting anything other than the ship I've been writing about for the past 4 years so I hope it's not too bad haha,reque...
Want cute, fluffy, or possibly smutty oneshots to help fill your thirst for gay ships? Then look no further! Newt x Thomas/Dylan x Thomas one shots! I take requests! I own none of The Maze Runner characters, they all belong to James Dashner.
[2024 WATTY WINNER] [18+] When college football superstar Reid Donahue is ready for a comeback following a gruesome injury, the university tasks their head of sports media for a season-long piece on Reid's return to glory. Jo Lawrence knows that doing this piece is her in for a post-grad job at ESPN and is determined...
- Now his face was inches away from me as his breathe fanned my lips "I am sorry for this forgive me" he whispered softly in my ears Before I could answer his soft lips pressed on mine and a bunch of butterflies erupted in my stomach his one hand cupped my face I gasp at the sweet taste of his lips he did not rush as...
want /wänt,wônt/ verb definition: to have a desire to possess or do something; to wish for something want is a funny thing. the way that it works. we all have wants. some people want to be successful, while others want love. there are a countless number of things we want as human beings. it's never ending. once you h...
Nola Scott and Miles Dempsey are both from two different worlds. Miles is the NHL's 'IT' boy. Nola is a figure skater from Oak Hill, California. While both of them may be on different paths, after crossing each other's once, they can't seem to stop doing it. You meet new people every day. But was this a coincidence? O...
"You just have no idea." His voice was thick with restraint. "W-what," I breathed. His gaze flicked to my lips as his thumb stroked again. The calloused pad against my soft flesh sent goosebumps down my arms. His once warm eyes were dark as they lifted and bared into my soul. "What you do to... men." His husky whisp...