Hey, I'm Nathaniel Coreth. You can call me Nathan for short. Anyways, this is my story. I've had a pretty normal life. Good parents. An adopted little sister, an amazingly awesome older brother and pearly white teeth. My parents are very traditional, conservative, religious and love all of us with all of their hearts. We all love each other and we love Jesus too. And I've also got the best friends in the world too. Though some others may see them as, well, weird and quirky and queer, I love them with all of my heart and I know they love me with all of theirs as well. We have a lot in common and for every teenager, friends are the center of our universe. Plus, they support all of me and they know more about me than I probably know about myself. But there's also a part of me that people might not like or accept. Or they might like me only for this part of me and nothing else. Anyways, it's not a big deal, right? Or can it be?

Niall loves art. he always has. And he tries his best at it. he puts in all of his strength and effort into it. But sometimes, it takes more than just hard work. It requires a bit of patience and guidance. Niall submits his artwork anonymously to the school art show, but it shows that he has some improvements to be added to it. Niall feels shamed when he realises he wasn't going to go anywhere with just plain determination. Zayn, a very experienced, self-taught artist on the other hand, sees Niall's struggles. He sees that Niall was the one who made the artwork. Zayn sees the potential that Niall has and he offers to help Niall. Zayn takes Niall under his wing and teaches him. But what happens when a simple lesson goes more than just a lesson in art? Will Niall know that no matter what he makes, it'll always be perfect to Zayn? Ziall Horlik fanfic. In progress.

There was a great show. Niall, a cockatoo, Zayn, a raven, Louis, a peacock, Liam, a and Harry entered to perform. To perform a show to try and get a mate. This is a biology project and a children's book, so it's not as intense as my more mature Zialls. Ziall Short Story.

*A Ziall AU* Niall runs away from home. He is taken in by a group of other outcasts of society. He goes with each of them to try to fins a means of survival. Harry, a panhandler. Liam, a drug dealer. Louis, a smuggler, Nicki, a prostitute, Cardi, a stripper and Zayn, a pickpocket and shoplifter. They each have a very dark secret, that eventually gets discovered. Which one will Niall go with? How will Niall survive? Life and death are both something that he will experience. But what he really needs to survive isn't food or shelter. He needs a heart, a heart that was taken from him long ago. And he needs love. But who will give him that love? And what will he do if he finds out what his love has been through more evil than he could ever comprehend?

Based on a short story

Based on a true story

might take down but it's a harley quinn joker fanfic the cover doesn't make since

*A Ziall AU* Zayn has always loved his sister. She meant the world to him. Doniya Malik has been Zayn's goddess. Zayn had always looked up to his sister, he had always wanted to be like her, even if that meant wearing her espadrilles and stilettos, dancing to Ariana Grande in her pink bedroom or smothering sparkly gold lipstick all over his mouth. Zayn loved his sister more than anyone in the world. But there was something he didn't know that went on with his sister. The conflicts his sister had with others. When Doniya had to move away 'for college', Zayn was devastated. Even though he spoke to her almost every night, he missed her dearly. He continued to do what he loved best, something that Doniya had taught him, how to skate. He kept on skating and hoping for his sister to return to him. Until then, he felt alone, unloved and confused. Until when another guy came in and caught him skating. Then, Zayn realised, he could love someone other than his sister. A different kind of love. And that he could be loved by someone else, a different kind of love. But What happens when love has physical consequences? Love can be Frightening.

Philip remembered Laurens from a young age, possibly even for his whole life. The man had seemed to be his main point of happiness. When Philip cried because he was lonely or sad, Laurens was there to comfort him. He talked to him, mainly random things, and sometimes about Alexander, Philip's father. Sometimes even stories about the Revolution. It calmed down Philip, and sometimes made him peaceful enough to fall into a slumber. The small child had grown to have a bond with John, but the child has also grown to realise that no one else can see his friend. ----- Here's a Hamilton fic I wrote a while ago and may finish It's rated Mature, because there is violence and suicide (when Alex dies, and when John dies, as both were thought to be suicide). It takes place in the time period the musical is set.

Stuart Pot is stuck on Plastic Beach with his captor, Murdoc Niccals. He's kept under poor conditions, and is forced to sing for the new album. His only company is a cyborg copy of his friend, who is cold and nothing like her. Murdoc struggles with inner loneliness, and either writes songs about it for the album, or takes it out on Stu. Noodle and Russel are trying to cross the ocean to find them, in hopes of stopping whatever Murdoc is up to. They are hunted by pirates and demons, and never get much sleep. I'm bad at descriptions ok The actual story is better It's basically just most of Phase 3