❝Ouch! Watch where you'r-❞ ∞ There are many ways people are connected to their soulmates. People can be connected to their soulmates by emotions, names on their wrists, first words to each other, same eye color as their soulmate's hair, pain, same tattoos, writing or drawings appearing on the other's skin if one writes or draws on theirs. Some are connected in one way while others are connected in more than one way. Pain. One of the two things that connects me to my soulmate. Meaning that if my soulmate is in any physical pain I will feel the same amount of pain. If my soulmate dies then so do I. Both of us are connected whether we like it or not. A Tattoo. The second thing that connects me to my soulmate. When I meet my soulmate it is said that my tattoo will sting. The tattoo will be the same one as my soulmate's, it will be something that both of us have in common. ∞ ⚠ I don't own BigHit or BTS. Credits to the original owners of all the pictures used in this book. I only own the storyline and the characters.⚠

Happy attends an anger management class hosted by a rather annoying psychiatrist.

The world has a funny way of putting two people together. Well, it's even stranger when everyone is born with different hints to finding their soulmate and staying with them. John has a very difficult time finding his soulmate, as he wasn't given much of anything to help in his later, trying times looking for who he was meant for. However, the boy had a pretty good idea as to what he was meant for. John played the clarinet. He often played by himself, different tunes and learned new songs on his own time. This was why John's music teacher took the initiative to sign John up as a possible clarinet player for the Central London jazz band for a concert. Sherlock, however, doesn't really seem to mind that he's markless. That was, until he met John. First, it was in a music store, finding an instrument to keep him out of trouble. Then, at John's school, where Sherlock had enrolled into the regional jazz band. Sherlock was, at first, unbeknownst to John's musical skill until he was watching the young man play with some of the greatest in the Central London jazz band. Sherlock had to know more about John. The setting takes place when John is 13 and Sherlock is technically 12, but they grow up apart and reunite when they're 16 and 15 respectively.

An accurate fanfiction of the #hogwartsau #hpoc #harrypotteroc storyline from @star-boy-blue and @mimik_er on Tiktok. CREDIT WARNING- my oc, Evangeline Castor, is mine, and any scenes with are mine, thou many of them will be based off of the interactions made by Star and Logan. I will yeah Star and Logan in chapters that they created through their storyline, although if you're a fan you will know what they made. Harrison, Dolan, Leo, Rowan, Castea, Tressen, Coach, and on occasion Professor Valentina DO NOT BELONG TO ME!! They all being to their creators, who will be tagged below, using their Tiktok users. 1.5K!!!! You guys are insane and I love you all.

This is a collection of oneshots/drabbles that I have written over time. I will add oneshots as I think of ideas. Enjoy these and tell me if you have a prompt for me. Disclaimer: I do not own BBC Sherlock or the characters. Duh. Most the fanart isn't mine either. It's mostly stuff I find on deviantart. They belong to their amazing artist.

Not a case to be heard and not a cigarette to be found, Sherlock is desperate! But John presents Sherlock with a case he can't refuse! It starts with a simple kiss just for kicks, but was it something more? That's for John to know and Sherlock to find out!

Eine Fanfiction über Rick und Steve von den Space Frogs. Boy x Boy. don't like don't read :)

Celeste is the daughter of the Citizen Principia, but when she stumbles upon a conspiracy and is kidnapped by rebels, the future of Verium rests in her hands. ***** Celeste Navarie is the sixteen-year-old daughter of the Citizen Principia, which means she lives a life of privilege in a dystopian world that allows no personal freedom. Celeste dreams of adventure and smuggles herself beyond the walls regularly, to purchase books and documents from the outside world. During her journeys, she uncovers a conspiracy: members of the palace staff are part of the rebellion, and she finds evidence her father is a murderous tyrant. Not sure who to trust, Celeste is kidnapped and has no way to escape. The future of Verium rests on Celeste's shoulders, and if she makes a mistake it will doom not just her, but everyone. [[word count: 50,000-60,000 words]]

Als die Broadway Darstellerin Lillian Parker un der neue Hollywoodstar Lucas Collins am Set des Filmes, den sie gemeinsam drehen werden das erste Mal aufeinander treffen, ist beiden sofort klar, dass sie keine Freunde werden. Während Lillian von Lucas selbstverliebter und arroganter Art genervt ist, sieht Lucas in ihr nur eine eingebildete und egoistische Tussi. Als das Management der beiden dann auch noch auf die Idee kommt, dass sich der Film durch eine Beziehung besser promoten lässt und sie zwingt eine Fake-Beziehung zu führen, ist der Albtraum für beide perfekt. Dagegen scheint die Tatsache, dass sie während des Drehs zusammenleben müssen noch das kleinere Übel. Doch gerade, als Lillian und Lucas der Meinung sind, dass er nicht mehr schlimmer werden kann, kommt alles ganz anders als geplant.

Aruna wächst behütet im Pacem Pack auf, geschützt durch das Dasein einer Alphatochter. Doch das Mädchen ist anders. Eine Rote, wie man sie nennt. Keine Helle, die die Nachfolge gemeinsam mit einem Dunklen hätte übernehmen können. Rote bringen Unglück, das weiß jeder und trotzdem akzeptiert das Rudel sie. Doch dann kommen die Ven. Die Jäger. Sie bringen das sichere Rudelleben durcheinander. Was wollen sie hier? Woher kommen sie? Wer hat sie geschickt? Und noch viel wichtiger: Wer ist dieser Junge, dieser Ven, mit den stahlgrauen Augen, der sie eigentlich hätte töten müssen? Warum hat er es nicht getan? Warum hat er sie leben lassen? - Textausschnitt - »Verhalte dich unauffällig! Die anderen werden nicht so freundlich sein wie ich!« Dass es nicht gerade als freundlich galt, jemanden mit einem Messer zu bedrohen, behielt ich lieber für mich. »Ich behalte dich im Auge! Ein falscher Schritt und diesmal zögere ich nicht, dir den verdammten Pfeil in den Rücken zu jagen!« Er stockte. »Oder ins Herz.« Wieder hielt ich mich davon ab, schwer zu schlucken, nickte dann langsam. »Verstanden. Ihr lasst mich in Ruhe und ich lasse euch in Ruhe.« Und dann, endlich - endlich - rückte er von mir ab und ich widerstand dem Verlangen, heulend an der Wand hinunter zu rutschen. Das wunderschöne Cover ist von meinem Vater gestaltet worden ♥ Begonnen: 21.1.2018 Beendet: 28.6.2018 ©Alounaria