Ludwig enjoyed living far from others. He enjoyed his only company being his 8 dogs. He enjoyed living on 2 acres of land in the middle of Alberta, Canada. ~ Feliciano enjoyed living with his twin brother and his boyfriend. He enjoyed long walks with Noodle, his seeing eye dog. He enjoyed painting and baking. ~ Feliciano wanted a friend, Ludwig wanted to be alone. Feliciano felt like a burden, Ludwig questioned his worth. Feliciano had nightmares, Ludwig never slept. Feliciano believed no one could love him, Ludwig feared someone loving him. Warnings: Self-harm, depression, psychosis, PTSD, suicidal thoughts, self hating thoughts, intense nightmares (including rape, murder, and violence), medication, alcoholism, suicide attempts mentioned

Keith hated himself for liking Lance. His limber build, the way he carried himself with shoulders raised and chin held high. His blue eyes, dark like the sea's deep, inky bottom. His tangled mess of dark brown hair that stood at odd angles, and never seemed to obey Lance's vigorous brushing. His smooth, light brown skin as he crinkled his nose, or batted the sand from his eyes on a particularly windy afternoon. Even his laugh, as loudly obnoxious as it was, Keith adored. And that was the worst part, because, unlike Keith, Lance hated him. With every word he uttered, an argument seemed to arise. Lance constantly joked and poked fun of Keith, determined to one up him in every way imaginable. So, in all retrospect, Keith had every right to detest Lance in return. But that was the thing: he didn't. Even as Lance stood before him on the worst days - face scrunched and reddened, throat hoarse from the shouting - all Keith thought as he stood stone faced, eyes locked on Lance's chattering lips, was: 'wow, I really want to kiss this shit-head.' And then he was both mad at himself and the world. Mad at himself for imagining Lance in ways he shouldn't, and mad at the world for allowing Lance to be in his life in the first place. It was torture. As powerful as a lash to the chest, or a hammer to the kneecap. Especially now, as Keith stood above Lance's cold, unflinching corpse. The dead boy's bony hands crossed over his chest, shoulders squared atop the white, velvet cushion that rested inside the opened coffin. He wore the best suit and tie money could buy, and had his shaven scalp hidden by a head of hair that was similar, but could never match the boy's old image. The image before cancer. The image before hell. The image before Keith's every being crumbled to dust. *** A Klance au in which Keith discovers that him and only him can see Lance's ghost. COVER ART: kuurakuu on Tumblr

Lance McClain and Keith Kogane are cast as love interests in one of the first ever gay rom-coms. Their relationship off-camera begins to parallel their relationship on-camera as the two start to regularly become intimate. However, despite the regular hookups, Lance cannot accept the fact that he has feelings for another man. Keith can only handle Lance's refusal to be in a proper relationship with him for so long. Eventually, he moves on and starts dating other people, forcing Lance to come to terms with his feelings if he ever wants to be with Keith again. WARNING: definitely contains smut ;) alright so this isn't 100% accurate any more just ignore the last sentence

Ethan's life didn't start easy. From the abuse of his old pack to the struggles of keeping it together, he never gave up the hopes for something better. Sure, that changed. He ran away from his old life in search of change and found it in another pack nestled comfortably in a human village. However, war was raging on across the seas and reinforcements were in dire need and so he was among the "lucky" chosen to be drafted. Back as a changed man, he rekindles his friendship with an old friend only to find that an invitation turned into a reunion between mates. His life is turned into a rollercoaster with a series of ups and downs, mostly vertical drops though. Will he ever catch a break? A/N This story is kinda wack in some places, I honestly don't know how to fix it or describe it. There's a lot of drama(?) and lots of injuries to go around Sorry about that. I hope you enjoy it though, thank you =] (Rewrite coming whenever I wrap this up)

Book Two Years after the tragic accident, Gilbert had gained a position in the FBI, solving murders and preventing the death of loved ones for others. Matthew, who had finally died for real this time, came back to the realm of the living as a ghost. He remembers nothing, not even the precious memories he shared with his mate. Join the adventure as Matthew gains his memories, and most importantly, a way to tell Gilbert the most important words he never got to say. =-=-= Alright guys, it's gonna be like this. Gilbert is an FBI agent and Matthew helps solve these murders by talking to the murder victims, please don't steal my idea =( +_+_+

Yuri on Ice stripper AU