little space au yoongi realised he was a little just before bts debuted. but scared of what the others may think yoongi constantly forces himself to big space, so that the others wont find out. but what happens when the stress gets too much and he goes into little space and can't go back into big space by forcing himself like he normally does? fluff filled story, with a little yoongi and his 6 caregivers. Ranking:; #427 in Fanfiction:;; 16/O7/2O17 #357 in Fanfiction:;; 17/O7/2O17 #352 in Fanfiction:;; 18/O7/2O17 #213 in Fanfiction:;; 31/O7/2O17

in which yoongi is small and hoseok is perfectly okay with that ✧ dd/lb • fluff/smut

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Everyone thought Jungkook was the baby of BTS, but when cameras turn off, someone else takes that place. Drabbles of Yoongi in Little Space with Bangtan as Caregivers. WARNING: SO MUCH FLUFF REQUESTS OPEN REPOST FROM AO3 AS UNIQUEWRITER #925 in FanFiction 07/21/17 #735 in FanFiction 07/24/17 #619 in FanFiction 07/26/17 #347 in FanFiction 07/30/17 #261 in FanFiction 08/04/17 #227 in FanFiction 08/14/17 #200 in Fanfiction 10/02/17 #121 in Fanfiction 10/18/17 # 83 in Fanfiction 10/21/17 #59 in Fanfiction 03/30/18

File 1 Name: Dan Howell Condition/Reason: He will do anything For someone he loves. Especially eliminate his opponents.

[1st place in 2015 HxH watty awards under Yaoi/Yuri category] Killua and Gon are best friend but it suddenly change when one of killua fangirl accidentally made him fall in love with Gon because of the love potion she create.Gon who was secreatly in love with his best friend have to take care of him for a week while killua became so madly in love with him. He was told that after the potion lost it effect killua won't remember anything in the week, when the time come will Gon finally have courage to tell killua everything that happen and confess his love or deny it and end up hurting both of them ? There might be something Gon don't know about the potion This lovely cover didn't belong to me, it was made by @JoelleAu. Go and check out her cover shop,lots of amazing works there XD

A collection of Oneshots featuring Transgender Dan and Phil! Send me prompts :)

I'm not indecisive

Basically everyone in the fantastic four is vampires except Dan. Phil meets Dan in a dark ally way and his vampire side screams blood mate. He only has three months to tell Dan otherwise phil will painfully die. This is the first book guys my part system wasn't loading so im doing in again! Love you all and be supportive first fanfic bye! (:Sammie out:)

Only sample chps. Annabelle finds out that she is not the real daughter of the Alpha at her werewolf pack. As the world she knows comes collapsing down, she has to hide from the Demon Lord who is determined to find her. Will the Werewolf King yield to the Demon Lord's ultimatum and give her to the enemy or will she be the cause of a looming war between the two species? More importantly, who is Belle and what does the Demon Lord want with her? Belle's meeting with the Werewolf King does not go very well, she finds him to be an arrogant bastard! Worse still, he wants nothing to do with her. "Why do I feel you're my mate? What have you done to me? "bellowed the King. "How do you know I am not your mate?" I asked, growling in frustration. I did not want to be his mate any more than he wanted me to be his, but his cocky attitude was getting to me. "Because you are not even a werewolf," he grunted, his black irises shimmering dangerously. "You're a liar," I screamed not caring that I was talking to the most lethal creature in the world. He roared in laughter, the sound of which irritated the hell out of me. Aargh! How I wanted to rip his heart out even as I wanted to glue my body to his and stay there forever, basking in his scent. I was so mad that I wanted to show him how wrong he was. Soon, he would be sorry, he would kneel and beg for my forgiveness. The mental image of him on his knees made my lips twitch with amusement. I started phasing out to my wolf form, and when I stood in all my glory, I prowled and preened to show off my beautiful fur. He laughed even harder. I simply wanted to kill him. Yes, my wolf was small, but it existed. Why the hell wasn't he on his knees then? "As I said, you're not a werewolf," he repeated. Huh, what did he mean by that?