"Give me sex and your time and I'll buy you anything you want, baby." In which a girl takes up an offer, but then realizes that it isn't as easy and simple as she thought it'd be. Highest rank: fanfiction #3 This story is so bad I wrote it in 2014. Be warned.

Hello people! Welcome to my book! I WRITE ABOUT PRETTY MUCH ANYONE/ANYTHING SO IF YOU WANT, SEND A REQUEST AND I WILL TRY MY BEST EVEN IF I HAVEN'T WRITTEN ABOUT THEM/IT YET Request are open and if you don't want to request anything publicly you can send me a text! This was previously called Preferences and imagines but I figured I should change it considering I write more than just that. I want to warn you before hand that some of these, especially the older ones, are horrible. I was 12 when I first started writing and I like to think I'm better at it now that I'm older. Other than that, I hope you guys enjoy! I will probably edit, correct, and/or rewrite these soon because I'm kinda embarrassed with how horrid they are, along with post new ones that have been hiding in my drafts for lord knows how long. Chapter titles: (type of relationship) type of writing - title: group/show name; specific person (optional)

Dear Nev And Max, There's this girl. Her name is.. well, that's the thing. I don't know her name. We met on Tumblr, her pen name being ssweet-dispositionn. Tumblr Girl, which is the nickname I've given her until further notice, claimed that she had feelings for me since Day One. Me, being the delusional, sappy romantic fangirl that I am, admitted my feelings back. To cut to the chase, I've tried reaching out to her by Skype and SnapChat, but there's always a lame excuse given on her part as to why we can't. Anyways, Nev, Max, will you help me find my Catfish? Sincerely, Camila Cabello P.S.: I'm only seventeen, by the way. Is that bad? [Brazilian Translation by @jaurestrabao, Brazilian Jerrie Version by @neverlannds and Italian Translation by @Njallfood]

A series of Jolinsky texts that will probably have no actual plot. Inspired by @boytoys's ilysm » ziam texts ©2015 CauseNiall

Troye moves to California to have a better life for himself and to become successful. He works two jobs that don't pay that much and barely gets by with just living in a small apartment in LA. He finally gets the courage to apply for a job at Franta Records, which he gets. After a little while of working there, he starts to get noticed by Connor Franta, the Founder of Franta Records. After finding out who this Australian is, he becomes quite intrigued with him and starts introducing Troye to the finer things in life. After some time Connor tells Troye that he has greater intentions than some short love affair, and offers Troye a deal that would turn his world upside down, in exchange for his freedom. Warning: There will definitely be a lot of smut in story. Not sure when, but there will be. I most likely won't give a warning, it'll just happen. Also, this is a BDSM type of fic, like 50 Shades of Grey but less masochism and no emotional abuse. There will be no triggers like rape, self harm, etc. If I put something in and I think it may be triggering, I'll make sure to put a trigger warning at the beginning of the chapter.