I found myself taking off my shoes and laying in the bed, waiting on my uber. I shouldn't have done that tho because my eyes started slow blinking and next thing I know... Three niggas standing in front of me.

"I'll fuck your nigga, keep playing with me." Khalan laughed but wasn't shit funny to him, "Throw that shit in my face again, I'll have Akia calling me daddy with an arch in his back. I'll send you the video too." "My nigga ain't gay, go ahead and try bitch!" "Okay. You told me to so don't be mad when you get that attachment." Now Khalan finna act a fool. Khalan is the middle child taking care of his younger sister Tyra. She doesn't seem to appreciate him and when Khalan threatens to do her like she did him, she challenged him. A challenge that Khalan did in fact take.

Cee Ayers doesn't let people in-he's got walls built from years of learning that trust is dangerous. Zeph Carter doesn't need an invitation-he sees through the silence, through the sarcasm, and meets Cee exactly where he is. What starts as an easy friendship shifts into something heavier, something neither of them expected. But love-real love-means letting yourself be seen, even when it's terrifying. Sample Scene: Cee was sprawled on Zeph's bed, noise-canceling headphones on, iPad in hand, locked into his game. He barely noticed when the mattress dipped, barely reacted when Zeph's warmth pressed against him. Then Zeph slid on top of him. Cee exhaled through his nose, adjusting his grip on the iPad, ignoring the weight pressing him into the mattress. A slow, deliberate kiss landed on his neck. Then another. Cee tapped his screen. "Move." Zeph didn't. Instead, he bit down gently, then soothed the spot with his tongue. Cee tensed. "Zeph." Zeph hummed against his skin, pressing more kisses, dragging his lips up the side of Cee's throat. His hands settled on Cee's ribs, thumbs rubbing slow circles. Cee's fingers twitched around the iPad. He tried to focus. He really did. Then Zeph bit again, harder this time. Cee sighed, dropping the iPad onto his chest and yanking off the headphones. "You deadass?" Zeph grinned against his skin. "Been deadass." Cee huffed, tilting his head to the side in surrender. "You so fuckin' annoying." Zeph just chuckled, lips finding Cee's jaw. "Yeah, but you love me though."

𝐇𝐢𝐠𝐡: 𝒓𝒆𝒇𝒆𝒓𝒔 𝒕𝒐 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒎𝒆𝒏𝒕𝒂𝒍 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒑𝒉𝒚𝒔𝒊𝒄𝒂𝒍 𝒔𝒕𝒂𝒕𝒆 𝒕𝒉𝒂𝒕 𝒐𝒄𝒄𝒖𝒓𝒔 𝒂𝒇𝒕𝒆𝒓 𝒂 𝒑𝒆𝒓𝒔𝒐𝒏 𝒄𝒐𝒏𝒔𝒖𝒎𝒆𝒔 𝒔𝒐𝒎𝒆𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒚 𝒄𝒂𝒏 𝒗𝒂𝒓𝒚 𝒘𝒊𝒅𝒆𝒍𝒚 𝒅𝒆𝒑𝒆𝒏𝒅 𝐁𝐥𝐚𝐜𝐤 𝐁𝐱𝐁

♡ ‧₊˚ ⋅ ౨ৎ ‧₊ .ᐟ ↳ ❝ {𝐰𝐫𝐢𝐭𝐭𝐞𝐧 𝐛𝐲 𝐟𝐞𝐦𝐚𝐥𝐞𝐰𝐨𝐜𝐜} ☙✔︎ '𝐒𝐨𝐦𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬 𝐚𝐫𝐞 𝐛𝐞𝐭𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐥𝐞𝐟𝐭 𝐮𝐧𝐬𝐚𝐢𝐝. ' ... '𝐍𝐚𝐡, 𝐭𝐞𝐥𝐥 𝐦𝐞 𝐡𝐨𝐰 𝐮 𝐟𝐞𝐞𝐥'

One shots, AU's, and more.

a short love story. Justin x Ryan

(BxB) (Not edited) It's been a long road for Scott Toby but finally he's made it. His first official day as a high school teacher is here! Will he survive as the school year progresses or succumb to a certain bad boy? Follow Scott's story as he battles with his feelings for a student. #1 SchoolRomance 09/25/20 #1 Teacher 12/29/20 #1 HighSchool 12/30/20 #1 Men 2/14/21 #1 Culture 2/14/21 #2 GayRomance 10/11/20 #5 Gay 1/4/21 #5 SchoolRomance 2/14/21 #7 BxBLove 1/3/21 Started 04/01/20 Finished 12/25/20

Prince Truth Golsdeen of the Southern Kingdom, which is one fourth of the United States Kingdom, has an infamous reputation for making assigned bodyguards resign before the two weeks' mark. He is a stubborn brat, something everyone who has ever encountered him claimed. However, after a traumatic incident that puts his older brother, future King Izayah Golsdeen, into a coma, his parents decide to assign him Asael Blackhill, a man with a violent past. The 'Spoiled Brat' and 'Seven' don't like each other, initially. However, as time passes, and Asael becomes Truth's 𝐚𝐫𝐦𝐨𝐫, will love arise? And if it does, will it survive the wreckage that RĒK, the terrorist organization responsible for the attempted assassination on Prince Izayah, leaves behind? sᴛᴀʀᴛᴇᴅ: ᴍᴀʀᴄʜ 𝟸𝟸 𝟸𝟶𝟸𝟺 ᴇɴᴅᴇᴅ: ??

wlw oneshots. Mostly sxs.