Dallas hates his brother's best friend, Grayson Scott. He's annoying, rude and always makes fun of him for no reason. But everything changes when they share a drunken kiss... (BoyxBoy)

(BOOK 3 #Bad Boy Chemistry) It's a new year, and the final year of high school for Charlie Harrington and his close-knit circle of friends. Charlie wants nothing more than to have the perfect senior year, which to him, does not include romantic entanglements. But then a certainly attractive transfer student shows up, along with the return of the guy that broke his heart. Suddenly, Charlie is caught between two bad boys. Will his senior year go smoothly? Or will it crash and burn?

[COMPLETED] Shane Cooper is the supposed "bad boy" of the school, but it's just another rumor. In reality, he's a broken boy who has had a hard time facing life after the tragic death of his beloved father. He wants a way out of life, that is until he sets sights on the school's quarterback heartthrob, Jace Makreno. You would think Jace has every thing he wants, this could be true, but there's one thing he's missing. True love. Will he be able to find that love with a broken Shane? **This is my first story on Wattpad, and my first boyxboy. Hence, it may be cliche and cringey**

Jace Butler and Mitch Marion used to be hopelessly in love with each other. Then their relationship fell apart, and the two haven’t seen each other in nearly a year. Jace is determined to keep his distance from Mitch, but he can’t quite shut out his old feelings for the shady boy. But a year is a long time, and Jace is about to find out just how much things have truly changed.

School AU! Everyone at Norbury High knows Dazai Osamu as the matchmaker, famous for bringing together almost half the couples in the school, although he himself has never actually had a partner. Chuuya is hopelessly crushing on his friend Tachihara, and soon finds himself asking Dazai for help. The two strike up a deal, Dazai will help him with his relationship problems and Chuuya will help him with college applications, and the more time they spend together, the more they realize that their feelings aren't exactly what they once thought they were... All characters belong to Kafka Asagiri, creater of Bungo Stray Dogs, except any ocs. I'll be messing around with the characters ages a bit, also none of them will have powers since this is an AU. Norbury High is not a real place, I made it up. Update schedule: When I have both time and motivation :')

NONE OF THE ART IN THIS BOOK IS MINE (Sneak Peak) My eyes couldn't comprehend what I was seeing. My... friend.. just... killed himself.. and I couldn't even see his last moments. Contains Spoilers! ⚠️WARNING⚠️ this story will contain many sensitive topics such as: S*lf H*rm Suicidal thoughts Suicide Attempts EDs Depression Bullying Mentions of Abuse Homophobia Intrusive Thoughts Detailed Descriptions of Blood Swearing Self Loathing Smoking Cigarette Addiction Hallucinations Insomnia Hinted S3xu4l Assault Stalking PTSD Slight Anger Issues Derealization _________________ BEING REMADE!!! There will also be some fluff Please keep in mind this is my first time writing a book, so it may be bad or a bit unplanned. I'll try to update as much as I can :) (started on March 1, 2021) (finished (?) on September 28, 2021)

"You're atheist," I remind him. "You don't believe in god." "I believe in you," He murmurs, letting the cigarette hang from his lips. "I believe in whatever you believe." He says, letting the confession roll off his tongue as if it were that simple. As if god, the devil, heaven, hell-as if none of it really had meaning to him. "That's not how it works," I mutter as we walk down a few more alleyways-the city of Manhattan coated in a light blanket of snow. Henry Vitiello had never had anything to pray for, that is, until he met me-the only thing that had ever opened his mind up to the possibility of religion "Isn't it?" He argues, taking the cigarette by his middle and pointer finger before blowing the smoke out. "I'II dip my hands in holy water if it means I could touch you." "You'd probably burn." 𓆩♡𓆪 𝐇𝐄𝐍𝐑𝐘 𝐕𝐈𝐓𝐈𝐄𝐋𝐋𝐎, the reaper. He's a prick. An asshole. A pretentious son of a bitch. He's not perfect. He's not even decent. But he's hers. She could be a bottle labeled poison but he was an alcoholic, and he had drunk her empty. Now he was hungover. 𝐉𝐀𝐍𝐄 𝐈𝐕𝐄𝐑𝐒, the healer. She's known to be the perfect good girl, with perfect grades and a perfect life with a perfect family. They didn't know that behind the gated doors of their billion dollar estate, she was strapped down to a chair every night and picked apart just to be put back together in time for supper. 𓆩♡𓆪 star-crossed; adjective (of a person or a plan) thwarted by bad luck. 'star-crossed lovers' and that, they were. So they fucked under those very stars that tried so desperately to break them apart. 𓆩♡𓆪 ‼️DISCLAIMER ‼️ BOOK REFERENCES TO MARA DYER, SHATTER ME, MIND FUCK, ETC ARE ALL INTENTIONAL SO DONT BE RUDE. AS FOR TRIGGER WARN

For Childe, the only thing more difficult than completing a mission in a nation where he's hated, is completing a mission in a nation where he's being threatened with imminent deportation. Out of alternatives and with failure not an option, the only way he can hope to remain in Liyue is by entering a relationship with one of its' residents. He can think of only one person eccentric enough to go along with such a suggestion. OR: The inherent awkwardness of undertaking a secret mission while falling in love with the guy you're fake dating for your residency permit. Cover art commissioned from 1ss1k1_gn on Twitter!

☆DISCLAIMER☆ THIS STORY ISN'T MINE IM POSTING THIS SO NOT ONLY EVERYONE ELSE CAN READ THIS BUT I CAN TOO. THIS IS MY FAVORITE BOOK SO I WANT TO KEEP IT ALIVE. PLEASE DON'T TAKE THAT AWAY FROM ME also there are a few tiny typos in this that I fixed I hope that's okay There is now a new cover (credits at the end of description) if there are ANY problems with the cover, please let me know what's wrong with it and I'll fix it. Thank you all so much for taking as much interest in this story as me! ☆END OF DISCLAIMER☆ Also I don't have the original description so I'll just elaborate and use one I saw on another book "Two whole months of free laundry in exchange for two weeks of being my fake boyfriend. Deal?" Keith hesitated for a moment. Was this really worth it? Hardly. Lance was an asshole, and he wasn't sure what fake dating would entail. But, free laundry was free laundry, right? "Alright, it's a deal." Or: Lance makes the mistake of telling his mom he has a boyfriend coming home with him for Christmas. Keith makes the mistake of agreeing to be Lance's 'fake boyfriend' Credits to k-lance for the description If you see any typos you can comment of them and I'll fix it Credits to Ren for making the cover and wayward.mw for the art. I love this story more than life itself and my heart just can't get enough. I've read this story so many times and now you can too.

❝four months from now will be the seven-year anniversary of when you and osamu dazai released your hugely successful first and only album double black and its diamond single 'corruption'. after performing with dazai earlier this year, are you planning anything special to celebrate?❞ ❝corruption is insanely overrated, and I would prefer to never hear dazai's voice for the rest of my fucking life.❞ in which chuuya nakahara and osamu dazai rekindle an old love for each other all in the view of the public eye. 𝙖 𝙗𝙨𝙙 𝙨𝙞𝙣𝙜𝙚𝙧 ! 𝙖𝙪 (𝙣𝙤𝙩 𝙗𝙮 𝙢𝙚!) | | | •°. *࿐ ElectricSplatter © (ao3) i do not own this story! it was not written by me, it is just posted on here as i wanted it available in my library for me to read. i do not take any ownership over the plot, story, or writing, this is all purely for my use and not anyone else's. for more info, please read my account bio and / or pm me about questions / wishes to take the story down! original story link: https://archiveofourown.org/works/22133044/chapters/52828462