My name is Janie Parker. I'm 18 years old and I'm a city girl. I come from a large city, where the air smells like petrol, and nobody knows who their neighbours are. Don't ask me how I ended up in Endora, but all I know is I never wanted to leave.

Meet Winnie, Saul Goodman's righthand woman. When Winnie meets Jesse Pinkman, it seems to Jesse that she hates him and wants nothing to do with him. But, little does Jesse know, Winnie has a dark history that she is trying to keep a secret.

Everything’s going wrong for Jesse Pinkman. He’s broken. But a girl catches his attention. In a way, she’s even more broken than he is. Desperate for something to hold onto, Jesse makes every effort to get to know her, realizing he wants to be the one to make her life happy.

Sienna Brady wakes up early on an autumn morning to find a moving truck parked outside the house next door. The house was up for sale for months, and nobody had even bothered as to so much as look at the place. The next thing she knows, there are two men moving copious amounts of boxes and furniture into the house. What will happen when her new neighbor pays her an unexpected visit?

The last time Mila Dean had seen Jesse, she vowed never to acknowledge his existence ever again. Five years on, neither have made particularly good life choices, but will a link of an old Chemistry Teacher Walter White and neighbour Jane Margolis bring them back together? Or will they just never see eye to eye? Skinny Love: When two people are in love, but are too scared to tell each other how they feel, yet they show it anyway. Warnings: Drug Use, Violence, Strong Language, Sex References (Nothing the show wouldn't allow)

super self explanatory (-; these are some of the ideas I have of what our little junkie would act like in day to day situations. hope y'all like! { i always take requests!! } xoxo

The wind of life and air from above smells of death. Angels sing of the end. There's nothing you say and nothing you try can change time. Human race prepares to die.

Summer of 1975, His name was prince, no literally prince. He's my best friend who I also have a crush on, it's just a shame that he doesn't like me back. I tried everything just to distract my racing thoughts about every single mesmerising feature that he entailed; his eyes, his laugh, his sense of humour. Damnit every part of him was perfect and I couldn't get over it.

Soooo this is a little collection of smutty one shots about the mighty purple one, because let's be honest girls and boys we've all thought about him in that way 😏👀 Chloe x