She's a wild, free spirit who sees the good in everyone, and he's the hardened, bad-tempered loner who wants nothing to do with her-yet no matter how hard he tries to push her away, she's the one temptation he can't escape. *** He's never met someone with such a bubbly personality. Not to mention the wildness and odd phrases she says every five minutes. He hates it. He hates how he can't stay away from it. He hates what she does to him; it's not like him to chase after some girl. She gets under his skin like no other. She's never met someone with such a bad attitude. He's ill-mannered and menacing. The glare never seems to leave his face. Considering it all, she can't help but feel the attraction toward him. Dangerous attraction toward a seemingly dangerous man. Maybe it's the tattoos on his arm that gets her attention. Or maybe it's because she can tell there's hope for good under his rough exterior. And she's about to find it, whether he likes it or not. It's no secret that the two of them are complete and total opposites. *** "You like being called Sugar, don't you?" I tease, placing my toothbrush back after finishing. He does the same and gives me a side-eyed scowl. He grips my chin harshly and kisses me. My body temperature raises a good ten degrees and my right leg goes all wiggly. He pulls away. "You like it when I kiss you, don't you?" He teases the same way I did to him and I'm left blubbering. "I think both of our questions are rhetorical," I lower my voice up at him. His lip curls up into a smirk. *** #1 in Young Adult #9 in Badboy #1 in Cold #3 in Goodgirl #1 in Sweetheart #14 in Love *** *Warning* This story contains mature themes (language, scenes)

"Stop being so innocent! It's boring." Harry mocked me. "And how am I supposed to do that?" All playfulness from his face has disappeared. "Let me teach you." At first, my thought was no. An immediate no. I've known Harry my whole life, this would be weird, but i'm tired of being mocked about my innocence. "Fine..." I whispered crossing my arms across my chest. My foot began tapping, a habit I picked up from my mother. "I'll do it, but you can't tell anyone." My finger pointing at him like a mother would do scolding a child. "No one has to know. Not a soul." He leaned further into me, forcefully gripping my hips pushing me against his bedroom wall.

''There is nothing romantical about you, Gilbert Blythe'' ''Wouldnt even think of it'' he says with a smirk That stupid smirk... Anne and Gilbert have been denying their chemistry ever since they met but what happens when the chemistry is no longer deniable? Based on Netflix show Anne with an E (Post Season 2) !! COMPLETED !!

LYRA FLANAGAN had not expected to fall into the world that had lived on her bedroom shelf for all of her life. But she fell into her role in District Four with ease and worked hard to keep the timeline intact. FINNICK ODAIR soon became the closest friend she had and, through no fault of his own, quickly unravelled all of her hard work and changed what was written entirely. Through all of the terror and violence, one thing kept her going more than hope ever would. The need to save him from his untimely death. "You thinking what I'm thinking, Flanagan?" "There's a reason I told you, Odair." space/time travel au 120k words ~friends to lovers FINNICK ODAIR X OC [ 26 JAN - 6 AUG ] [before hunger games - after mockingjay pt2]

*complete* *** In which two boys fall madlessly in love by accident *** "You really are a piece of work Harrington, you know that?" The metal-head shut his book and rolled over onto his back. "Thanks... I think..." Steve rolled over too. "That's a compliment, by the way. I've never met anyone like you before. So, carefree and chill." They looked up at the stick on stars on Steve's ceiling, both grinning. "I thought you weren't into me?" Steve teased. "I ain't, I've just never met anyone who's popular, hot and... nice." Eddie sighed. "So you do think I'm hot!" Steve gasped. "No! I'm just saying you're objectively attractive!" Eddie argued, laughing. *** Steve And Eddie weren't enemies, but they weren't exactly friends either. They were exact opposites. Steve was rich, with a big happy family. Eddie lived in a trailer with his uncle. Steve was popular. Eddie was the town freak. Steve was straight. Eddie was a (not so) closted gay. Under normal circumstances, the two would have never even interacted other than when socially required, but when they get dared into a game of Chicken Shit, and are forced to spend time together, they realize they may be falling for each other. [boyxboy] [lime, smut, swearing, drinking, smoking, violence, blood, angst, fluff] [found cover art on Pinterest]

❝ you and that dog have some weird connection, little brother ❞ ❝ i know, and his name's Seven, not 'dog'❞ (INCOMPLETE) Seasons 1-3 This is just for fun I don't own anything except Seven Highest Ranking: #dixon - #2 #daryl - #2 #twd - #5 #thewalkingdead - #5 #dog - #1 #twdfanfic - #1 #normanreedus - #1 March 27, 2019 - March 13, 2023

When Kate moves to Avonlea from Australia, she isn't particularly impressed with the small farming town, but when she meets a boy that fits her like a jigsaw puzzle, will she want to go home again or will she make sacrifices to stay with him? ! "You got a name, Doctor?" I asked the chocolate haired boy as he smirked at me. "Gilbert Blythe" he replied with a slight nod of his head, causing me to smile back at him before replying. "Kate Prewett" ! anne with an e season 3 oc x gilbert blythe Status : complete Started : 01.12.2019 Finished : 22.10.2020