She was the type to stare herself in the mirror and see someone else stare back. Someone who was free and light, being able to spread her wings like an unbound angel. She was neither chained to Heaven nor Hell. Howbeit, no matter how far she reached into the mirror, she could never step through as her ball-and-chain presented itself in the form of a crown. She was a princess with two faces, desperately trying to have a sense of freedom outside of her royal obligations. She found it in the form of a weakness: a passion with another human being. Her love for him and ballet had kept her chin high; her crown not slipping from her pastel hair. So why, why did it suddenly become so hard when a gothic gymnastic back-flipped into her life? Why were her heartstrings being tugged on by someone of her same gender? Why was it suddenly so difficult, so strenuous to keep living in her pastel world when this mysterious girl brought such bright colours with her? TRIGGER WARNING: Mentions of sex, suicide and other mature themes will be contained within this book. Read at your own discretion.

After weeks of transforming, experimenting by Hanji, and sudden hormones- Eren Yeager can be described as nothing but a mess of heat, lust, and desires. And frantically, for a long time now he's had his eye on the corporal before and after this all happened. And, after a few recent missions, will Eren be able to stop and control his well being? Or will he get himself and Lance Corporal Levi trapped in Desires? Disclaimer: I do not own le characters

Minho: The Rich Boy, strong, fast, Bully Thomas:Abused, Bullied, Singer,

Thomas and Newt met when they were younger, (7 years old to be exact) they thought what they did was right, kiss each other on the cheek and hold hands. Thomas' parents thought it was the most adorable thing in the world, aside from Newts parents, well, not so much. Thomas never saw Newt after that, he never got to keep in touch, which broke his heart. Until, 11 years later, he saw him at last, at a very bad time, but the right time to save the love of his life, as he thought over the years. (Trigger warning)

After a tragic car accident, Josh is put in a full body cast next to a mysterious man. The two are forced to room together for the next few months. Tyler has fluid in his lungs and once a day, every day for an hour, he must sit up to help drain the fluid. His bed is next to a window, and the window sill looks really nice. Every day, Tyler describes to Josh, the man who can't move to see, the various and beautiful sceneries he sees through the window. It's all so beautiful and pure poetry.

"I can't wait to see everything, the colors, the shapes..but wait I'm forgetting something." "What are you forgetting Tyler?" "I can't wait to see you." [NOT EDITED]. this is my first fic and I know it's not good but oh well what we gonna do. This could've been sooooo much better but like seeing as I did this when I was like 13. I regret

Newt is a reserved small boy who's rich British accent draws attention away from his noticeable limp. Thomas is a confident star athlete on the track team who also excels academically. The private campus of Southern New York Glade University is a place for fresh starts and big dreams. Now of course I guess nothing really turns out quite how it is in the movies... Exposed to the real world of heartbreak, secrets, agonizing classes and awkward encounters they both realize that the most important thing that anyone can have is someone to lean on, sometimes in Newt's case, literally.