⚠️Completed⚠️ I've done Trans Male Reader (Ftm) oneshots in my other books, but someone suggested that I make a whole book about trans reader, and I thought it was a good idea. These oneshots are mostly gonna deal with dysphoria & transphobia and are gonna be hurt/comfort heavy.

Alex Parvis is dead. He died one day in the woods. By knife. To the chest. Left without medical attention after the gruesome stabbing. Left to rot. For days. Weeks. As Parv's Fiancé, Jonathan Kogan, mourns over his death and attempts to seek revenge for his killer, who he believes to be William Strife, he hears a strange, familiar voice in his head. He thinks it belongs to Parvis, but he's not sure. Yet. With Kogie's strange 'friend' in his head, will he get revenge for his fiancé? Or will the killer walk?

Grace Taylor is twenty when her mum kicks her out. With barely any money, she has to travel to Bristol and find her brother Leo, who is her only chance of staying off the streets. The only problem is she hasn't seen him for over four years and has just the address he gave her when he left. When she finds him and their childhood friends/band mates, things are looking up. The only thing standing between Grace and a quiet life are the people from her past coming back to haunt her. Contains swearing and some violence/abuse. Please don't read if either of these would make you feel uncomfortable! NOTE: This story is currently being edited.

"Pain..... Blood..... Torture..... Silence..... An endless cycle. Death would be a blessing..... But instead the loop continues. So close to death but holding on, Why? For those I trust..... For those I love..... I Fight On" Bonnie is an apprentice with the Magic Police. She is growing with magical strength under the watchful gaze of her two Mentors. But what happens when Bonnie goes wandering? What happens when she meets a familiar face?

This is a thing of relatively random Yogfics... I suck at descriptions

Kogie's got a little sister, who's seventeen. She's met his band mates, but never the Yogscast or Hat Films. When she does, she catches the eye of a certain ginger, she is, however, oblivious. Rose Kogan is unbelievably oblivious, but will she soon realise the ginger has feelings for her?

Alex Parvis, the bloodmage that lived in the small building on the mountain that towered over the forest below. Jonathan Kogan was everything that Parvis was not, and that made the bloodmage hate him, sicken him to the core. On an adventure through the forest, the two enemies collided and declared war on eachother. Only then did Parvis start falling for the bassist he ever so despised.

Pretty much a student exchange trip with Sjips, Parvill and Rythna.

Strife has been admiring Parvis from afar for a while but, despite his friend's urges, has point-blank refused to act upon his feelings. But, with Valentines Day nearing, he's pushed to take action. A short Parvill Fanfic for this month's writing contest.

William Strife was not one to linger on pieces of the past, but this was not only a piece of the past, this was a piece of his heart, torn out and crushed beneath the boot of the gods of this world, if such a thing existed. This world was hardly a speck in the entire spectrum of the universe. What did it matter if one person was gone? Well, actually, it mattered a whole fucking lot to Will. Was it really too much to ask? A peaceful life? Away from pain and death and suffering? The name of Alexander Parvis was one to be cherished and remembered in great love and detail, and so that is what Will did. He thought about him every night as he fell asleep, remembering the feel of the other man wrapped tightly in his own arms. Everything brought back memories. The memories were all strong. They were sweet, yet tangy as fresh blood. But perhaps this was the best way to remember them. And so every day Will relived it all, just through the help of his memories. TW~ MCD, self-harm