hahahahahaha someone stop me

I cant think of a good pun for the number 6. I might think of one later tho so hold onto ur butts

Calvin Tae is a junior in high school. A regular, B-student, who just so happens to be known as Creep, or Creepy Calvin by everyone in his school. But, he also admits to it and doesn't shy away from being a weirdo-pervert every now and then. His hobbies include: gaming, bugging his best friend Yani, making terrible jokes, and the occasional gay porn browsing. Calvin has committed some stupid antics in his life, but none were as stupid and consequential as taking an impulsive, secret photo of Eli Gateman--who just so happens to be one of the most intimidating delinquents in his school--nude and changing in the boys' lockeroom. All it took was one photo to practically turn his life upside down and make his high school experience MUCH more interesting. From social blackmail to getting "very close" with his candid photo victim, Calvin has just about been through it all. But just how much will be too much for him to handle? ••• (Korean Translations Done By: @Nuuro_Kun) [Warning(?): BoyxBoy content. Does get sexual. If it's too hot to handle, put down. Also, will be dealing with mature and sensitive content. To those affected negatively by any subject within this story, please watch cute animal videos instead or continue on reading with caution. Enjoy the story.~]

You being the new member in the RFA creates steam for those who work there. You get to know your Co-Workers pretty well, But what happens if they all grow feelings for you?

DON'T READ if you have heart problems. These guys' overflowing affections could kill. I mean it.

*THIS BOOK IS DISCONTINUED, BUT I MAY BE POSTING AND CONTINUING IT ON MY OTHER ACCOUNT @crowneddrarry !!* Miyuki Minami was always... different. She always felt like she was an outcast- a weirdo. Her 'parents' tried many other things to 'try and bring her back to her old self', including Therapy. Miyuki never EVER felt close to her parents, she doesn't even look like them... nor act like them. her dad being smart in nearly everything, and her mom being a perfect cook... you'd think to god she was some alien if you compared her with her parents. Only having one friend with her to guide her into the right direction, she still makes many bad... and difficult choices. She seems quiet, and harmless... along with her obsession for cats, you'd think she wouldn't even hurt a fly. Even the 'bullies' of the school are scared to touch her, incase they hurt her so bad she died. Though... this isn't the case. When she finds something dark about her Ancestry. [disclaimer: Most, if not all creepypastas do not belong to me, they belong to the original creator. All credit belongs to the original creator.] {A Jeff The Killer fanfiction}

My name is Daniel Viel and I'm a narcissist and I'm fully aware of it. Its not my fault the the world is full of dumbass idiots. It seems as if I'm the only one that is aware of what worthless animals we humans are. We have only lived on this planet a short period of time and yet we managed to fuck it up beyond repair already. So I see it as my job to just clean up the trash and by that I'm going to kill every last human being starting with the dumbest first. *All characters appearing in this work are fictitious. Any resemblance to real persons, living or dead, is purely coincidental.*

Wren Martin is socially awkward. She blocks off herself to the world, hiding behind her favorite hoodie. All she wants to do is keep a low profile, and graduate well enough to qualify for a college scholarship. But then a babysitting job leads her to cross paths with Asher Reed, Eastview Highʼs notorious athlete. When a field injury kickstarts his senior year, heʼs turning his free time and attention to Wren. And maybe she might not want to be invisible after all. ***** [Watty's Collector's Edition Winner] [TFA Runaway Prize Winner] [[word count: 150,000-200,000 words]] Cover designed by Ashley Santoro

She looked up, tears drenching her dark eyelashes. She sees him in the obsidian shadows of the room. A scream is stuck in her throat, unable to erupt from her mouth. She tries to turn and run, but as she moves her feet and takes a step, muscly arms encircle her waist. She feels her body lift above the ground, and seconds later her back slams against the wall. His fingers dig into her wrists, making her feel a stinging pain shoot up her arms. Her eyes are shut tight. 'Open your eyes'. She keeps them shut. 'Open your eyes, angel'. Her head is twisted to side, wanting to melt into the wall. His broad chest pressed up against every inch of her skin. He slams her against the wall again, making her yelp in pain, 'I SAID OPEN YOUR EYES!' She opens them slowly and looks at his face. She can see his eyes, black pools of emotion. Obsession. Lust. Possessiveness. Desire. Love. Dominance. Angelica Ziva Kareem. A beautiful, young woman, who aspires to complete her degree in Medicine. Her dream? To travel the world, to be free and to help those in need. Gabriel Dominic Rodrigo. Handsome, dark, possessive. Rich and hard working to the world above. Monster to the underworld. His life? What he wants, he gets. And he has his eyes set on little Angelica.