He probably knew, when they kissed. No. He certainly knew, when they kissed. A short story.

I re-read this recently and I'm just UGHH! I'm going to rewrite this whole thing, so if you want the better version, feel free to read that later on when I publish it. Description: Virgil goes to the cemetery on Halloween to grieve, but soon finds himself surrounded by 4 monsters who all apparently want to be his friends. However, Virgil only wants to have a normal life without gaining any unwanted attention. How can he do that with 4 monsters constantly shadowing him? Also, could the four monsters possibly be hiding something? Also note that I do not own any of the pictures on here. They're all just found online. Please credit the real artists. The artist for the cover is: robinsdraw. I also do not own Sanders Sides. Credit for that most definitely goes to the esteemed Thomas Sanders.

Step One: Get Kidnapped Step Two: Freak Out a Little Step Three: Learn More about Him Step Four: Fall in Love with Kidnapper in Some Shitty Stockholm Syndrome Shit Virgil doesn't even remember what happened. He remembered going for a walk, then a face, then it all went black, and the next thing he knew, he was tied up in the basement of a serial killer. But as Virgil gets to know him, he learns something about Logan that makes him seem not so bad after all...

There was a man named William , and a boy called Peter. There was an island, above the London skies , called Neverland And there was Wendy, watching out the window...

Labels. They're everywhere. Some labels are important. Like on medicine, food, and buildings. Those are the kinds we need to help function easily. But other labels... sometimes we just don't need them. We don't really need labels like biological, transgender, or genderqueer. Not for human beings, at least. All those labels do are bring people down. Society refuses to let a person be who they want. They refuse to see past the labels. I don't want anyone to look at my labels. I just need them to look at me. ||| ALL CHARACTERS BELONG TO RICK RIORDAN ||| ||| THIS IS A TRANS AU ||| ||| FLUFF WARNING, YO! |||

MORTALA [adj.] unrelenting and deadly; involving loss of divine grace or spiritual death. stiles was tired of the pack running behind his back. they had been shutting him out, avoiding him at school, not texting him about meetings, ignoring him all together. then one night, he gets a text. there was a pack meeting and he was invited. they kicked him out. broke the bonds. they didn't want a weak human in their pack. so stiles leaves beacon hills and his past. he goes to new york, reuniting with his uncle, phil coulson. stiles changed; he made some new friends, met coworkers, and proved himself worthy. what happens when his job takes him back to california, back to beacon hills, back home. with ex packs, battles, interesting lovers, and superhero's, what will happen? ---- ^^thezqueen^^ [stiles x the avengers] *slash!! stiles is with a male!!! leave homophobia at the door please*

"What the hell does HYDRA want with Loki's scepter?" "Right. Sorry, Cap. You gonna punish me later? Give me a good ol' spankin'?" "Sorry princess, but my mind is much too dark for you. So, do us both a favor and stay. Out." •.•.•.•.•.•.•.• "See what happens when you neglect your child, Tony? You're a bad daddy." •.•.•.•.•.•.•.• "Tony, you are definitely the father." •.•.•.•.•.•.•.• "Look, I have no excuse, alright? This whole fucking thing just hit a little too close to home so I..." "I'm sorry, alright?" "I'm sorry..." •.•.•.•.•.•.•.• He's baaaa~aaaack!!! COVER MADE BY ME CAS! PLOT HELP FROM LUNARLADIE!

{COMPLETE}✓ "Let's do a head count here: your brother the god; a super soldier, a living legend who kind of lives up to the legend; a man with breath-taking anger management issues; a couple of master assassins; let's not forget the man that can and WILL stab you... and YOU, big fella, you've managed to piss off every single one of them." Cain swore off making the same mistake of getting close to humans eons ago. But when a melodramatic god threatens Earth, he's called upon by a sassy pirate man to join some kind of superhero boy band. And they're annoying enough to pester their way into his undead heart.

edit: story discontinued at chapter 19 The wizarding war against Voldemort is over, and an eighth term has been proposed for the former seventh years at Hogwarts. While the students and staff of Hogwarts work towards reforming broken trusts and cleaning up the emotional and physical wreckage left behind by Voldemort, Harry Potter finds himself fighting another war. But this one isn't in his head, or even in his wand skills. In fact, it's the opposite. This is a battle Harry must fight in his heart- and it has blond hair and piercing gray eyes. *warnings: will contain some language and sexuality* *I DO NOT OWN ANY CHARACTERS OR SETTING, ALL RIGHTS RESERVED*

Danny Fenton wasn't really Danny Fenton. He was Daniel Potter, twin brother to Harry Potter. When his family and friends all die in the Nasty Burger explosion, Vlad adopts him and reunites him with Harry after learning the truth about his past. Now, Danny doesn't speak out loud to anyone but the Order, the Weasley's, Hermione, and his Family. What happens when Danny and Draco find that they have more in common than they think? What happens when Danny actually speaks to him? Ectodragon pairing (Danny x Draco). Danny/Danielle father/daughter. Tons of fluff. Vlad adopts Danny and Harry. Draco learns that there's nothing wrong with muggles, half breads, or mudbloods.