He needs a place to live, she needs a baby daddy. Pietro Santangelo and Marguerite White are students at prestigious Columbia University in New York City. She is a fun-loving, free spirit who finds herself in a bit of a familial bind, he is an exchange student with a chronic case of poverty. They concoct a plan that they think will work, not realizing how much changes with two simple words... Pete merely looked at her and opened a box of books. He took some out and began placing them on the shelves, bending and stretching at his task. He had a nice back, broad shoulders and muscles that could be seen clearly under his light blue T-shirt. Daisy watched for a minute, fascinated. "Like what you see?" he asked without turning around. She jumped at the sound of his voice. "Well, you're the only thing in the room that's moving, you know?" she said by way of explanation. He turned around to look at her, books in either hand, a small grin on his face. "Of course, what was I thinking?" he asked rhetorically. "And look. We're both adults here, hm?" He looked carefully at her. "The couch we just brought up here cost fifty dollars at the second-hand store, and has to be at least thirty years old. I don't want to sleep on it, and I don't think you're going to want to sleep on it, either." She shook her head. "So the bed is nice and big," he continued. "I think we can manage, don't you? We can share the bed." He watched her for her reaction. "I give you my word this is not going to be a problem for me. At all. Is this going to be a problem for you?" She looked at him. "Really? At all?" She recovered from the unintentional meaning of his words quickly. "No, it won't be a problem for me, either," she said firmly. "We can share the bed." Content warning: This story contains mature sexual content, and themes of premarital sex and sexual assault.

"I remember!" I exclaimed before he could get too far away. "What?" he asked as he turned around to face me again. "I remember," I said, breathing heavily. He walked towards me, and looked serious. I swallowed the lump in my throat, not knowing what he was going to do but hoping it'd be something good. And it was definitely good, for as we stood there in the middle of night, stars shining bright above us, our lips collided. (Ricky Horror Fanfiction) Copyright to ©GabyHorror. All things written by Gaby Horror unless otherwise stated. Not affiliated with Motionless In White or any other characters mentioned.

Abigail is the younger sister of Chris Motionless. She has been going on tour with them since she turned 18 (so 2 years ago) Abigail and Chris have both been on their own for a while since their parents died. It is the start of Vans Warped Tour and her feelings for Vinny have been growing secretly ever since he became the drummer for the band. Does she do something about it? Or does she keep it a secret?

This is my first story. its a Ryan Sitkowski fanfiction. The story is about Alice Rive who is the lead singer for a band called Haunted Horror Show and how she meets Ryan and how he completely change her life. Its also about the stuggles she faces with her past present and future I hope you enjoy. (NOT EDITED SO THERE WILL BE SOME MISTAKES)

*Clears throat* WHERE THE FUCK ARE THE VINNY MAURO FANFICS!? Ricky's little sister, Lilly Olson, is invited on tour with Motionless In White as their merch girl. She hasn't even MET Vinny, doesn't even LIKE Vinny... And she's trapped with him on a bus for the whole tour. Will they somehow end up together in the matter of (nearly) three months? *I've tried to make this funny, and also really realistic. I've watched like a BUNCH of interviews and stuff to have some references and really base the story off of each member. I hope it flows well* *I thought the title was funnier than it really is...* SOMETHING IS WRONG WITH THIS SITE; THE COVER PICTURE IS SUPPOSED TO BE VINNY BUT IT KEEPS CHANGING THIS PICTURE TO ANOTHER ONE OF MY STORIES COVER WITH SHAYLEY BOURGET ON IT. Sorry/

In which a girl can't go a day without an anxiety attack and a boy can't go a day without noticing

Josh Dun is the most popular kid in school, and he seems to have the perfect life. Turns out, everything is not what it seems.✨ tw: self harm, suicide

"Hey there Delilah." "Yes Nick. That just happens to be my name." "What's it like in New York city-" "I don't know what's in like in New York city." "Oh Delilah-" "Nick, shut up." "Make me." Delilah Devine hates her name. Absolutely loathes it. Maybe if it had been something else Nick Popper might stop singing in her ear. {a story written in conversations} (cover by @dripdrippitydrop)

Banks will be hacked. Hearts will be broken. Watty Winner in the Best New Voices category! I TOLD YOU, ELI OXLEY is a novel about guilt, money, hacking, temptation and family secrets. Set in Chattanooga, Tennessee, the story follows would-be nomad Eli, a brilliant hacker doomed to live at home and attend Crockett State University. Eli has never used his hacking skills for illegal purposes, but when he becomes suspicious of his father's money problems, he decides to act, threatening the principles he once held dear, endangering himself, his family and his love, Allison. Eli, though knowledgable with computers, is ill-informed in every other aspect of his life: he's socially awkward, emotionally inept and sexually inexperienced. Maybe that's why he can't seem to get out of the friend zone with Allison. But will he even need to when the hot, physically forward blonde, Kara is coming on to him? Or what about when Al finally reciprocates his feelings? Then there's the intriguing hacker fraternity he joins who may or may not be acting in Eli's best interest. And to top it all off, a family secret he can't ignore that goes deeper than just missing money. Eli struggles with his feelings for the two girls while retracing his dad's digital footprints, digging for both answers and money. Will Eli get caught hacking his local bank? Will he get caught cheating on Al? In the end, escaping Chattanooga might be the least of his problems.