One shots as the title says, I am open to ideas and suggestions.

We're not talking about drug high 😉

Started: Sept. 18, 2017 Finished: Jan 31, 2018

Say Hello to the mad man himself, The Joker. Batman's caught him again, and now he's back at Arkham's Asylum, plotting different ways to get out. That's where DR. Harleen Quinzel comes in. Can he trick her into helping him escape? Will he even have to? Or will a new feeling generate through the joker that he hasn't felt in a very, very long time? Read to find out. A lot of my work is based off of the movie suicide squad (as expected) so I take no credit for the characters, just how I write them.

From the moment they first laid eyes on each other, little did they know that they were going to be happily married with four children years later. This love wasn't on purpose, it just happened. They started as friends, and eventually became lovers. There wasn't a single thing that could break them apart, their love was just that strong.

BeyNika ??

Started: May 4, 2017 Completed: September 9, 2017

Description: Onika has been going through it ever since the one girl she thought would last forever. She begins to drink,smoke and fuck anything she sees that runs off of estrogen, human wise. She picks up bad habits and it just won't stop. She's a heartless bitch now and all she does is use women for her own needs and then drop them, at least up until she meets this one girl. The one that can hopefully heal and amend her broken heart and dry her tears. The one who could possible end her "bad habits." This girl just may be the one and only, a soft, bubbly, inspirational, loving teacher who teaches 6th graders. Find out how the story unfolds. Ew, that sucked.

These girls all go to the same school and they go through problems in their life with relationships, adult life, and more.

He scorned her not to consort with the likes of that heathen, but she didn't listen... Her heart beats fast when she's around her. Even when she so badly wants otherwise, she can't shake her indelible presence from her memory... Was she really drowned deep in the warmth of love? Or was she blinded obliviously by the glory of the devil asking for her hand in the last dance.