This is the rewritten (better!) version of Boys Will Be Boys DISCLAIMER: This book will contain foul language and general idiocy. I started writing this almost six years ago, and many of the writing techniques and actual content are no longer representative of me as a writer. Nonetheless, I do hope it makes you happy to read. CW/TW: (internalized and general) homophobia, other TWs are specified as needed in chapters *** "You good Keke?" I felt a hand slap my back and looked up excitedly, lips splitting into a grin when Lukas dragged a stool over next to mine. He nudged me with his shoulder, a small smile on his lips. "Don't fucking call me that, and yeah, 'm alright," I yawned, resting my head on my forearm and leaning so I could meet Lukas' eyes. "Just tired and sore" I admitted, letting my legs dangle so I could knock them into Lukas' in a repetitive pattern. He looked down in surprise, which soon turned to determination as we waged a silent war between who could kick each other harder and evade the other's attack. "Yeah, I'm still sore from last night too" Lukas murmured, wincing when I got him in the shin. "Same here" DJ piped in, echoed quietly by Roger who was still lost in his own world. "You guys make it sound like we had a massive orgy last night"

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She was Orochimaru's experiment. She was transported to the past. Now, she needs to fix everything. And make it all right.

"In a society that has abolished all adventure, the only adventure left is to abolish that society." We as humans paint our individuality with colors that have already been selected for us. And we aren't bothered: perhaps we're too obsessed with self-preservation. Our masquerades, left too long, slip easily and comfortably into reality. By nature, we are a predetermined race. In a world where everyone is too sane to have common sense, the line between the good and the bad has never been so blurred. And we have never been less binary. • • • [On Hold] • • • 1st Place Fanfiction in the Elimination Awards. Fanfiction Winner of the BlankSheets Contest. 1st Place Fanfiction in the July Mystical Awards. Fanfiction Winner of the Wunderkind Awards. 1st Place Fanfiction in the Royalty Awards. Best Fanfiction of 2017 Global Awards. [SPOILERS] [Potential offensive, disturbing, uncomfortable, or triggering material.] [All characters and plots, other than those created on my own whim, belong to the BBC.]

When a young elf's family is brutally murdered and her home burnt to the ground, she has no choice but to flee to safety - where ever that may be. But when she is captured by slave traders, she realises that no where is safe for her - especially when she discovers who she is being sold to. The Royal Family of Asgard.

Basically just some really short stories/poems that make you think...

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Agent Nerdie is supposed to watch Loki in his cell and prevent him from pulling any wrong stunts. But she is a very hyperactive, creepy fangirl and has a disastrous crush on the mass murderer... Let the real Hunger Games begin.