"No, no Peter. You don't have to go on. Let's take a break." Wade said, trying to get Peter to walk out with him. "No I can do it. Just give me a second." Peter sniffed, the back of his hand wiping away fat tears dripping down his face. "I'm okay. Just sit down. We can keep going. I want someone to know. I want You to know." Wade sighed but didn't argue as he sat back down across from his Baby Boy before thinking better if it and moving over to be at the spider's side; a strong arm wrapping around the spider's Small form. "If you're sure." ____________________________________ Everyone is born with wings. The wings of a human have evolved for far more important reasons then just flying to travel and find their next meal. Now wings are everything. Everything from your wing size and feather color describes something about you whether its true or not. Doves, the jewels of society due to their beautiful white wings. They are pure, desirable and perfect. Crows, hated and judged because they're assumed evil and bad just because if a genetic out come of the color fare decides to give them. People who can't fly are a disgrace and unwanted. Believed they can't be good mate material because they can't participate in an instinct to dance with their potential mate. They are assumed to not understand how to nest, how to raise young.... Peter has wings....He used to fly. But that was a long, long time ago.

Almost everyone receives a stopwatch. It counts down to the very second that one will come face to face with their soulmate. It is supposed to be one of the most precious things anyone will ever possess. Peter has a Stopwatch. He hates it. He hates them. He hates his soulmate. . . . And they haven't even met yet [Ranked #1 in Spideypool] for a while

(i hope you'll give this a shot despite the cheesy title) Dedicated to my friend Vanya, whom I started this fanfic for ^^ Wade doesn't think he can be saved. Ever since his face got fucked up, he didn't see much beauty left in him. That was until Peter came around, with a determined goal; to be the hero everyone already thought he was. DISCLAIMER: obviously I don't own the characters, that goes to Marvel. COVER ART CREDITS TO HamletMachine ON DEVIANTART (thanks to @dreamychara for letting me know!) https://www.deviantart.com/hamletmachine

"Daddy, can you tell me a story? Please?" A fic in which Harry and Louis have a four-year-old son, Niall, who likes to hear bedtime stories from his daddies. *underage!ziall* *COMPLETE*

"I know why you play the piano so beautifully." "Why's that?" "Because you're perfect at everything." {m!preg}

harry is supposed to have a smooth year in college, but he can't help but pine over a guy that probably doesn't even return the feelings. ( BEAUTIFUL COVER MADE BY @-capetown THEYRE WONDERFUL )

In which Louis is sassy and sexy online but shy and quiet in public. --- Highest Ranking: #1

Based on the movie "Tom Boy" ©Ronibigstan ™ All Rights Reserved This book was written and published between 2014 and 2015. In no way does this reflect my current writing style. I leave this specific word up only for nostalgic purposes and out of respect for those that truly enjoyed it. I've advanced my writing style since my early Wattpad years and recommend that you read newer works. There are many errors pertaining to grammar and plot consistency. You have been warned. - Author

'You make me strong' A fanfiction in which Louis is an innocent and naive struggling eighteen year old who got pregnant with his ex's baby and Harry is the twenty-seven year old owner of a large company that Louis could never remember the name of. {Larry Stylinson AU. Contains mpreg, or 'male pregnancy', so be warned.} Cover by: @EvouzAg Translations!: Portuguese » @boocetinha28

❝I still love her, you know?❞ ❝Yeah,❞ Harry scoffs, experimentally making a hard thrust up, ❝You're doing a pretty great job at it.❞ or an au wherein Elounor is as real as it could be, but Larry is, too. -mature -short chapters