SpiderMan and Deadpool have been friends for awhile. But, something between them just clicked instantly. They find out that they both like each other but will things stay the same or will things get in between there relationship? Find out on "Its a deep type of love"

It started with Tony helping and ended with Steve being the green eyed monster. **This has not been edited so theres major mistakes I apologize in advance**

This is a Newtmas (my OTP) fanfic for all you obsess-ies. It's set in the Glade (at first), and starts the night after Thomas wakes up from the changing. I've had to change a few things around to make the story work but it will all be explained! Hope you enjoy!!! PS I am not James Dashner and I own nothing.

When Stiles dad turns back to his old way of drinking and starts to abuse him, Stiles doesn't know what to do. He doesn't tell anyone in hopes that it will go away. It doesn't, it never will because people like that don't change. Derek liked Stiles he had to admit he was perfect. But when Stiles starts showing up to pack meeting with bruises on his neck he has to convince himself to move on. That is until he got a call late one night that changed everything. **UNDER MAJOR EDITING**

In the real world where things are starting to go wrong will Thomas be able to find his Newt. His light. Things are starting to take a turn for the worst when they come out of the dream. Will one run away from his problems and will one have to courage to chase after? Or will it all be a lost cause? Second book to Mine?

This is the story of the boy named Thomas having to see his love suffer everyday in the glade and not being able to comfort him when he's hurt. Will Thomas go in the maze and find a way out? Will he tell his love he actually loves him? How will there romance stick together through it all? Or will the truth even be told? !1st book!

I was walking down the corridors of the castle just thinking about anything and everything. Just when I began to think if I should tell the boys my biggest secret I was pulled into broom closet. Before I could get a look at my assailant I felt a pair of warm lips meet mine. As girly as it sounds I instantly melted. My hands moved to the persons hair and began to play with the long strands as my assailant pushed my up against the wall deepening the kiss. Moony automatically responded wanting control. We acted as one as I pushed my assailant into the wall. I heard a voice whisper, "I knew it." and I looked up into the stormy grey eyes of my attacker to be shocked at what I saw. There stood Sirius Orion Black smirking as he slipped out of the closet looking very smug.

Love Newtmas like I do? Like to read Newtmas oneshots that make you squeal IRL? Well, here is the right place! Read cute and small (but not too small) oneshots about this adorable ship!;) WARNING: there may be smut but I will tell you when there is smut. PS: I'll take Newtmas story requests, just message me details about the short story;)

just some oneshots because i cant bring myself to write a full story even though wolfstar is my otp WARNING Some of these one shots may contain mature/ or more sexually suggestive content

The Marauders are starting their fifth year at Hogwarts; Remus is starting with a massive scar across his face - a byproduct of the increasing severity of his furry little problem, which is a definite cause for concern despite his insistence that it it's fine. Sirius is starting with the memories of a certain morning at 12 Grimmauld Place in August: memories that he might not ever forget, yet is desperate to cloak underneath the facade that every is fine at home and that he and his parents just sometimes encounter minor disagreements. James is starting his fifth year, yes, but more importantly, he is starting phase five of his plan to woo Lily Evans: somehow his friends seem doubtful that he might succeed, but James, being James, is in no lack of confidence. And Peter, well, Peter is starting to wonder just why he puts up with these people, and if he should really be feeling sorry for Lily Evans, and maybe if he should have asked to have been sorted into Hufflepuff.