"And after all the fucking matches, broken bones, ripped punching bags and crowds yelling at me to get up... who the fuck knew that my hardest fight would be you?" • [Contains smut] ©loudluke

"do i seriously have to walk to the mailbox shirtless every morning just to get your attention?" {lophie} {warning; slight smut, sexual content, you get it} ©loudluke

Over the past year, he became distant. He ignored her, began to cherish her less, and went against the vows they made to one another. Despite the young son he shared with her, he became disconnected from the family he had once loved. Started: July 27th, 2017 Completed: August 8th, 2017 Highest Ranking: #71 in short story Cover By: styleslight

❝I can't sleep.❞ In which Klaus Mikaelson stumbles upon a young girl who walks the streets of New Orleans each night, afraid to fall asleep because she cannot bear to relive the nightmares of her past. [KLAUS MIKAELSON AU] PLOT BY @josephsmorgan STARTED: MARCH 13, 2017 FINISHED: JUNE 3, 2017

Estella Salvatore hates Klaus Mikaelson with a passion. Klaus Mikaelson is hopelessly in love with Estella Salvatore. Their love story is a little twisted. [SEASON TWO/THREE - THE VAMPIRE DIARIES] [COVER BY: @voluntears] [WINNER OF THE @TVDCommunity 2016 FANFIC AWARDS] #7 in Fanfiction - 6/20/16 holly james © 2016 *this story was first written in 2015, when the writer was a wee 14 year old. it has not been edited since. the writer has no plans to go back and edit. please keep that in mind and read at your own risk lol*

monster /noun/ a large, ugly, and frightening imaginary creature.

in which a girl and a boy both feel like the puzzle piece that doesn't belong. "but they're all so-they're great, you know? girls all love them and i'm just me. i'm the thumb." "but a hand doesn't function without a thumb, z, remember that." or in other words, a collection of conversations between two lifelong best friends at half-three in the morning. (based off the song "half a heart") - all rights reserved 2014 © cathartics - january 27th: fanfiction #378, poetry #85

❝The fact was, they were both alone. They never imagined two windowsills, two open windows and two clocks chiming midnight for an endless summer would change that fact.❞ in which two teenagers fall in love over windowsills, beanies and the occasional philosophical discussion about life and it's worth. © purelyhxrry book 1; paradox series c o m p l e t e d.

"He clenched his fists to bring himself back to earth, shutting off the tap. He stood stationary, wondering if anything he had been thinking for the last five minutes made any sense at all. Every thought was about her; he wanted her more than anyone. He came down to one conclusion: he was truly obsessed with her." Cover credit to @Nargles

"You're nothing but a con man." "I prefer con artist, sweetheart." ➳ Winner of Season 3 1D Watty Awards for Best Smut