Ever since you were little, you dreamed of being on stage and dancing to your hearts content. You were determined to get where you wanted. All spot lights on you, people cheering and clapping as your feet swept across the stage. You were so close. 1 day away and you would have all of your dreams come true. Then everything was lost when the plane you was on crashed. You lost all feeling in your legs and lower body. So now, instead of living up to your dream you promised yourself would come true, you watch from a balcony. Instead of dancing like you wanted to, you got the complete opposite. Now all you can do is watch the monsters dance on what was to be your stage. ---- "You can dance. I can cry." "So let's make a tear jerking performance." ----

This is a joke, if you wish to avoid this then go ahead. This is simply made to make fun of lemons and how far people go to sexualize a skeleton... Seriously this is a joke.....don't take this seriously...if you came expecting a real fanfic then you should've read the description

"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!

"C'mon, you don't have no stage fright, do ya?" "No. Not at all... I just..." "Just what, kid?" He got up from the table and walked outside, into the cold, frigid air outside. "Meet me." I looked up from my drink. "Where?" I asked. "On the dance floor."

Jack's a detective, the highest ranked, and he gets assigned to a case that he takes personally. After one of his family members had been kidnapped and came up dead, he takes all kidnap cases personally. This case is no different.

*completed* Cause Trouble In Me Sequel! ~~~ No matter what, love will stay between us... ~~~ After breaking up with Mark, Jack left to Ireland, but only to come back to America and find Mark. With some help, Jack is able to find him, but not in the best shape. Mark fell deep into depression and bad habits when he thought Jack would never come back. Even when they're back together, it's still hard for the two to get back the love that they used to have. Will Jack and Mark be able to find their love again or will everything they had be left to the past?

(EDIT: STORY IS BEING REWRITTEN! PLEASE CONSIDER REREADING THE REWRITTEN CHAPTERS [chpts. 1-31] ON MY PG!) You are a young teenager girl. You have a happy normal life........kinda. You're best friends with the angel of monsters, Frisk. One day you follow her and sans to strange place on accident.You see lots of hers and hims. But one in particular caught your eye. BTW THIS IS A FUCKING SLOW BURN SO STOP WHINING! (Edit: I made this back when I didn't know what I was doing. So lots of the story is very confusing. I will be rewriting this through the summer. I'm sorry)