Just a bunch of RvB oneshots that I do for fun. Requests will be asked for.

chapters with * next to them have been re-edited

After a rough history you find yourself working for the infamous Project Freelancer. What adventures await you?

Donut is throwing a party. It's going to be the best party ever. Unfortunately, his friends are distracting him by being hopelessly in love and not admitting it. Something must be done! Author: EllBoots ATTENTION PEOPLE: This is NOT my work. I just want to be able to read this offline so I am putting it on here. I originally got this off of Archive of Our Own. This is the link: http://archiveofourown.org/chapters/4217262?show_comments=true&view_full_work=false#comment_27233330 So if anyone says that this is my work, they are wrong.

This story takes place in the year 2132 where the only girl who survived a massive hurricane try's to survive, while aliens try to invade earth.

(this is also on my quotev account)Y/n was a sparatan she became friends with master chief SPELLING MISTAKES PLEASE DO NOT STEAL AND I DON'T OWN PICS

======================== Sam giggled, sounding like tinkling of wind chimes. She soon stopped when Caboose was reaching to tuck her behind her ear. Her breath hitched as he stared at her with more clarity than she had ever seen him. "You're pretty, Sam." She looked down as blush rose to her cheeks. To think that Caboose was sweet-talker. Struggling to find something to say, her hands played his vest and then danced over his muscles. Muscles. He had muscles. Her small hands spanned over his pecs and trailed down his abs. He jerked at the touch and she stopped. He reached down and held her hands in his own. Pulling them away, she looked at him, unsure of what was happening - She never expected the kiss. She didn't live down the blush for days. ======================== Currently included oneshots are: - Simmons x 2 - Caboose - Grif - Wash x 2 - Locus - Tucker - Felix x 4 - Donut *Contains spoilers*