TRIGGER WARNING: contains homophobic slurs, alcohol abuse and NSFW content. ====================================== "Don't pass me by, don't make me cry, don't make me blue. 'Cause you know, Darling, I love only you." John Lennon has just found himself moving to a rural town shrouded in thick woods and greenery, forced to leave his childhood friends back at home. He has to quickly adapt to new changes, a new school and new people. All in the midst of financial trouble and losing his own Mother. This place is nearly abandoned, except for a few small shops here and there, very sparse. A complete polar opposite from his life in Liverpool. Everyday, John goes down to a little lake, Penny Lake, just as a way to ease his mind. He notices the same ebony-haired boy with his own group of friends visiting the lake, as well. And really, all John wants to do is to, somehow, get that Paul-boy alone so that the two of them can become... closer. This has proven itself to be a difficult challenge as George, Paul's best mate, is inseparable from Paul. Nearly attached at his hip. Not only that, but other problems arise seemingly out of thin air. Will John be able to talk to the boy and find similar interests between them? Or will something deeper unfold right before their eyes? ====================================== - Completed - Ranked #1 in the Mclennon Tag and #1 in Starrison - HELLA Angsty

A/U: In highschool Paul is not the most popular kid, with a rough background. He meets John Lennon, a more popular lad. John finds out Paul's secret, why he's so down.. Can he help him? Warnings: Trigger warnings perharps, smoking, swearing and sexual content eventually. obviously mclennon.

Izzy opened the can of worms when he decided enough was enough, and he needed to take Steven to see snow for the first time.

[THIS STORY IS BEING CONTINUED ON AO3] This is basically all of my darkest and most sadistic thoughts put into a story. You're welcome. I don't own Guns N' Roses, I don't mean to offend anyone, blah blah blah. (Let's be honest though, getting to own a member of Guns N' Roses would be pretty hot.) DISCLAIMER!!! I AM IN NO WAY RELIABLE IN DESCRIBING BDSM SHIT. DO NOT USE MY WRITING AS A GUIDE TO DOING ANYTHING. I TRY TO MAKE MY WRITING AS ACCURATE AS POSSIBLE, BUT I HAVE NEVER ACTUALLY EXPERIENCED ANY OF THESE THINGS (YET) SO I AM IN NO WAY RELIABLE. I'll add a cover eventually, I promise.