Before: Camila Cabello, 19 year old photographer, lives in New York and works in the New York Institute of Art and Photography. One regular morning before work, she meets 20 year old photographer Lauren Jauregui at a train station. She was a robber but when she was asked to do something life changing, she couldn't continue anymore. Lauren was seeking a normal life so she too started working at the New York Institute of Art and Photography. It all started with a picture. It all ended with a picture. After: Camila can't continue anymore... Watch the video that inspired Picture Perfect: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=s6ZLRfCUKFY (Defying Gravity - Camren by thehiraeth)

in which Camila receives a text from an unknown number [ LAUREN G!P ] ______________________ Started: 12/31/16 - Ended: 7/23/17 Highest Rankings: #27 in Fanfiction #1 in camila (i was 14 when i wrote this... this shit is ass pls dont read)

Smut

Lexa Woods inherited her family company after her parents passed away, however, in order for Lexa to have total control of her company she has to be married. The solution? Her best friend Clarke proposes to be her wife so Lexa can have the control back. Clarke and Lexa will fullfill the terms of the contract stipulated by the board and everything will be back to normal, or at least that was the initial plan, that is, until they start to develop romantic feelings for each other.

Part 1 of the "Fuck you." "You would." series » Lexa works at her aunt Indra's ranch every summer along with her cousins. Usually the job is pretty simple- clean the house, basic chores. That is, until the day a certain infuriating rich blonde named Clarke Griffin drives her car into the house. Now Clarke has to work at the ranch to pay off her debt, and Lexa isn't sure what feeling is stronger: her burning hatred for Clarke, or the urge to kiss her stupid face. Or: Clarke is basically blackmailed to work on this lame ranch for a girl who acts more like the commander of an army than a teenage ranch-hand, but Clarke is more pissed about the fact that this girl wears tank tops that are so tight they should be illegal, and her lips look like pillows, and do you think she'd get away with licking Lexa's tattoos if she told her she was dying of dehydration?

She leaves Lexa there with the mess, leaves it behind for the Heda to figure out. "Heda says you're her heart, so she loves you."/"I did love Heda once, but we were in war and sacrifices had to be made. Heda, sacrificed me for the good of her people."/"The Heda is loyal only to her people. She lives and fights for the survival of her people, and at that time, the Skaikru, I wasn't hers to fight for."

They will go to war tomorrow with fresh mating bites on their necks; tonight they find solace in each other's arms, and in the knowledge that the only thing that can part them now is death. Everyone knows that Commander Lexa betrayed Wanheda and the Skaikru at the Mountain. Only she and Clarke know that she also abandoned her mate. Following the events of the Mountain, Clarke has disappeared into the wilderness, seeking what peace she can find in solitude. But war is brewing, and soon she will have no choice but to face her mate, and the consequences of their decisions before and after. Reshwe, Heda. Ai na throu daun gon yu otaim.