just some imagines, REQUESTS ARE OPEN

He needs a place to live, she needs a baby daddy. Pietro Santangelo and Marguerite White are students at prestigious Columbia University in New York City. She is a fun-loving, free spirit who finds herself in a bit of a familial bind, he is an exchange student with a chronic case of poverty. They concoct a plan that they think will work, not realizing how much changes with two simple words... Pete merely looked at her and opened a box of books. He took some out and began placing them on the shelves, bending and stretching at his task. He had a nice back, broad shoulders and muscles that could be seen clearly under his light blue T-shirt. Daisy watched for a minute, fascinated. "Like what you see?" he asked without turning around. She jumped at the sound of his voice. "Well, you're the only thing in the room that's moving, you know?" she said by way of explanation. He turned around to look at her, books in either hand, a small grin on his face. "Of course, what was I thinking?" he asked rhetorically. "And look. We're both adults here, hm?" He looked carefully at her. "The couch we just brought up here cost fifty dollars at the second-hand store, and has to be at least thirty years old. I don't want to sleep on it, and I don't think you're going to want to sleep on it, either." She shook her head. "So the bed is nice and big," he continued. "I think we can manage, don't you? We can share the bed." He watched her for her reaction. "I give you my word this is not going to be a problem for me. At all. Is this going to be a problem for you?" She looked at him. "Really? At all?" She recovered from the unintentional meaning of his words quickly. "No, it won't be a problem for me, either," she said firmly. "We can share the bed." Content warning: This story contains mature sexual content, and themes of premarital sex and sexual assault.

(Y/n) loves to surf. Day in and day out. Feeling her hair fly in the wind as she surfs towards the beach shore line, always taking a waterproof camera to record her adventures. She also loves to play video games and upload videos to her YouTube channel (y/y/c). That's all the 20 year old could ask for. When she finds a blue hair boy, her world flips upside down a she descovers what love, lost and loyalty truly mean.

Just a little fanfiction for my favorite blue boy Ethan! Nothing special, really. I just want those views and likes, my child. - w - code: (y/n) = your name (h/c) = hair color (f/n) = friend's name (e/c) = eye color

"His eyes - oh, God, his eyes - were an entirely different story. Staring into his eyes was like staring into the summer sky just before the sunset came, before the yellow, pink, and purple clouds came to fog up your vision. They were the definition of a cloudless sky, a clear river seen running through a wide field of grass, that one, blue, sparkling diamond that stood out more than any other in a goldmine. Shining like the stars and as light as a feather, they tricked you into a strange sense of security, a state that one would be foolish to leave intentionally. Everything about his eyes was passionate, beautiful, and enticing, anything a man could ever ask for. I wanted more of his eyes, more of him." :D Thanks for checking this out! Awesome cover photo by someone who goes by the name Shuploc on Instagram - please feel free to check them out!

After going through multiple hellish relationships and being pushed away by the one person you want to spend your life with, it amazes you to find someone new and better than any of the others. Warning: Some strong language.

Recommendations of completed BoyxBoy/ManxMan/ManxBoy stories.

this is just wierd this is the book where i express myself and what i like what i like to write not what people want u to write things i remember to keep me moving and the wiredness inside me and uf you dont love the real me fuck off and don't continue thus book because i have reached the point where i dont care what people say good day everyone who can relate to me instead of judeing me no hate i mite be crazy but i am me not u so this is just a book of random stuff to express me and who I am not what u are and what u like i am me u are u dont judge someone for being diffrent that is what makes people beautiful

There's usaully a million rules in high school. But for lead jocks Damien and Steven there are only a few crucial rules that matter at all. Number One; Never Get Caught. Number Two; Learn Your Lies. Number Three; What happens in the Closet...stays in the Closet. Number Four; NEVER BREAK THE BRO-CODE. •••• 🏆HIGHEST RANKINGS🏆: #1 in New Story #2 in No Hate #3 in In The Closet #2 in Gay Rights #14 in TGTG #15 in Sean O'pry © 2015 Fay'lin Sparrow