! Most of these stories aren't mine BUT I do give credit to the authors! ♪Enjoy♪ (tbh most of this is top harry)

Original Drarry one-shots written by yours truly MAJOR WARNING: there are stories that involve sex, suicide, murder, and other mature themes! I don't put trigger warnings in the beginning of my chapters, but I'm warning you here. If you are easily triggered by sensitive content, please do not read! Your mental health comes before all else. Most of these stories ARE MINE!! I wrote them myself, and put in the work behind them. PLEASE, PLEASE, ASK before putting them in a book you have, and if you do put it in your book, please tag me as the original owner.

•This story is based on a DDLB relationship. If you are uncomfortable with this, don't read it• Ronald Weasley, a high school student at Hogwarts Prep is doing alright. His schooling is great, his best friends are amazing, his family is loving and caring.....so why is he so bored of his life? He had always taken care of people. Hermione, Harry, his family- Ron just wanted to be taken care of for once.... Little did he know, a psychotic, pyromaniac teenage boy who's spent most of his life in Juvie, solitary confinement and mental asylums, would relight the fire in his heart and be the person to care for him when others didn't. All while uncovering the mystery of this boy, who the Government and the people of the world, refer to as The Flame Thrower~ (Unfinished) Disclaimers: 1.This story is based in more recent times and is a muggle au. 2. This story contains DDLB (Daddy Dom Little Boy) If you have a problem with it, go somewhere else. - _ - 3. I don't own any of the Harry Potter characters in this story. They all belong to the J.K Rowling, though I do not support her. 4. I don't own any of the photos that I use throughout this story. Those all belong to their rightfull owners. 5. This story at some point talks quite alot about Dissociative Identity Disorder. I apologize greatly if I misrepresent it and if anyone gets offended by it. I have tried to educate myself best I can without getting completely confused but that doesn't mean I won't make mistakes. So I am very sorry if I do. Enjoy~

When a demon arrives at the hotel that claims to be Alastor's father, Angel Dust learns that he and the Strawberry Pimp have a lot more in common then he realized. Unfortunately, when Alastor realizes this, he doesn't want to accept it at first, which causes problems. It doesn't take long for Angel to realize how much he is changing Alastor, but it's up to him to decide if it's for the better. (TRIGGER WARNING!!! THIS STORY HAS SELF HARM ALONG WITH OTHER THINGS)

A Helluva Boss fanfic about a maniacal clown robot, rated Mature for abuse. - Ozzie's factory, a place where lots of robotics are produced, including their best seller, the robotic Fizzarolli personal companion. While one is made however, the employees forget to turn one off after testing, and put him in the package. This robo Fizz decides he doesn't want to be in a cardboard prison, and breaks himself free out of the box. Now fresh out of the box, a robotic Fizzarolli is on the loose. Follow this robotic Fizzarolli as he learns what normal life is like while being chased by demons attempting to get him back where he supposedly belongs. - Crossposted on ao3 -

As the class throws a dorm party, both Midoriya and Bakugou get fully wasted. One thing tends to lead to another and... Story takes place around the beginning of the second term, they're all 16 in my head. SMUT WARNING Also possible trigger warnings!! Ranked #1 in "bnha" 19/11/19 Ranked #1 in "katsudeku" 28/12/19 Ranked #1 in "bkdk" 07/03/20 Ranked #1 in "bakudeku" 27/04/20

"We can't do this." I whisper as our lips re-connect, a tingling fire surging through my body as his hands ravage unexplored lands; my innocence dissipating away with every peck he trails down my neck. "I know we can't. That's why it's so exciting." He replies through kisses. His effortless charm intoxicates me; drowning me; hunting me; devouring me. "What if my brother finds out?" The perpetuated patter of the rain unable to subdue my groan as he digs his nails deeper into my skin. "Who cares." ********** Welcome to my story, where an innocent boy finds a not so innocent boy in his bed; where they do not so innocent things. - YOP