The boi leaned in with much passion in his eyes the fuzz on his head getting frizzier as his hard dry lips touching yours.

An extremely emotional Sherlock poem inspired by a post on tumblr

This is a story about group of 'Killjoys' Aged 14-19, They deal with the deaths of those they looked up to a fight to survive within the desolate dessert outside Battery city.

Ryan struggles with his life, the factory work and extremely low living standards can't guarantee him a long life. He loathes nothing more than his abusive and arrogant boss, who endangers them all day after day. But due to a convenient coincidence he finds himself making acquaintance with the boss' son, Brendon, who inherited the same arrogance from his father. Could this dangerous liaison save Ryan from his horrible fait or will it toss him straight into the afterlife? - set in London during the Industrial Revolution -

I have seven hours to tell you a story. Seven hours to explain how I got here. Seven hours to remember Dean. (Note, this will be really, really sad. No happy ending, sorry. Graphic mentions of suicide and various mental diseases. I will not put another warning in the book, read at your own risk.)

Letters written by Eric to Alan after the younger brunette was taken by the Thorns of Death.

This is just a one part story but I might make more parts

How would you feel about falling in love with someone that's been trying to kill you ever since you were both kids? Well... This story is set in the attack on titan universe inside wall rose. It is a few years after the first colossal titan appeared. DISCLAIMER In this fanfic, Levi has lived on land his whole life, but he's been hiding in the shadows.