Ghost x Toast! :0 Okay, listen, listen- there have been plenty of fics like this one. Trust me, I've looked. Staying up until 12:30 on a school night, keeping my eyes awake as I stare at grammatically incorrect writing just so I can get my Ghost x Toast fix. Well, my friends? If you're in the same boat as me, looking endlessly for a decent fic, I've come to supply you with one of my own. Yes, it does have Ghost being kidnapped, but I can assure you its going to be far different from the countless other stories where this happens.. Because, there's a twist. Not the one you'd expect, with Jimmy taking over, no, a good twist. One that could rip your heart out in a matter of seconds and manage to wrench it back in. (at least, I'm hoping- I haven't exactly written much of this yet.) In any case, read on if you dare; Not because of the horrors that await our P.I.E duo, but because if you're not into a gay ship then this probably isn't your thing. Read at you own caution, homophobes, because you won't be able to bleach your eyeballs afterward. (PS: I'll probably have lemon in later chapters, if not sooner than that.)

"What are you hiding from me...?" Avalon asked anxiously. "Not a thing, my princess. This is who I am. I suppose I just have a wall up, is all." "And yet you're the bravest man I know, hiding under a heap of metal." In the split second that she yanked off Alexander's helmet, his sword tossed on the floor, time froze. First, she noticed how long his hair was, the sign of bravery in the Old Times. She analyzed the curve of the jaw, seeing how the green vein in the neck seemed to pulse twice as fast as hers even though she was sure that her heart was beating a mile a minute. Then it was the lively, unusual blush pink of his lips that she thought she knew so well, the red of cheeks mottled with embarrassment and contempt. Long, lush eyelashes over dark brown eyes, a tear in the left duct. As they locked eyes, our Princess saw what she was meant to see in the Valiant Knight two months ago. "You're not Alexander. You're a girl." "No," the knight replied, "I suppose I'm not." "I need to know who you are right now," Avalon said quietly and sternly. "I have never been good at explaining things. But Alexandra could have never been a knight. Alexander needed to save you, but Alexandra is the one when the helmet comes off." The two women sat in the strangling quiet. "So, Princess... Will you please take my hand?"

A Life is strange fanfiction that takes place during episode 3. Pricefield.

This story is just a bunch of random Hetalia crap put together. Enjoy!

Ten years old, that's when it's decided, at midnight the minute you turned ten, a name appears on your right wrist. For Castiel and Dean neither knew wether they would meet their soulmate. Castiel hid his and Dean was ashamed of his. Dean has a secret, he can't get close to anybody in fear of them dying, because the monsters are always there, and they hurt everybody he loves. Castiel doesn't know monsters exist, he refuses to believe they exist, demons, vampires and werewolves, they're all stories, until he's proven wrong, he will alway believe that.

This is a Belaliech Olden Day Human AU Fanfiction ❀ ❀ ❀ Ivan being busy with work almost everyday, sends Natalya off to go live with Basch (Switzerland), Little did she'd know that he had a little Sister. ❀ ❀ ❀ Cover Art By: Stinkling on Tumblr

"They all looked just the same." That kind of explains what a society is, right? We all look just the same. No originality in our bones. We repeat something so much that it loses it's originality and meaning. Kind of like a song you hear on the radio over and over again. Yeah, it was good the first time, but after playing it over and over again, it loses it's meaning. Or it's flipped where you hear someone say something so much that you begin to believe it. Sounds familiar doesn't it? "And they all have pretty children." These 'pretty' children aren't so pretty after they listen to constant hatred of their role models. Causing them to become a clone and that clone makes another clone and so on and so forth. Now, I live in a society where I'm not welcomed. Not because I'm gay or anything like that. Gays are well liked here. Neither cause of the color of my skin, or religion. It's because I'm a different species. Yeah, I'm not human. Well, not anymore. Highest Rank: #172 in Science Fiction(Crazy right?!?)

in which a boy is turned on by testosterone, and valentine's day is celebrated a #taygetsthegay one shot [special mention yay]

(This is like my last one-shot. It takes place at the end of episode 3, Chaos Theory.) Chloe ends up feeling like shit for freaking the fuck out on Max. After Max doesn't answer her texts, Chloe goes to Max's dorm to apologize only to find Max gone.