in which mcharrison is a thing for longer than anybody has expected and leaves you in actual tears that you won't even notice trickled down your cheeks. one-shot that'll probably make you cry, as described above. also a little memorial since today is 15 years since george passed.

Pairing: John/Paul/George, John/Paul, Paul/George, John/George Rating: NC-17 Set in: 1966 during their time in Japan. Summary: George wants to know if his suspicions are correct and John and Paul are really shagging, but when he's searching for clues in Paul's room, John and Paul walk in and have sex as George hides in a closet and watches... Until he gets caught. Disclaimer: I do not own The Beatles. This is all fiction and I do not make money from this. Author's note: I wrote this on my tumblr account and someone asked me to put it on wattpad, so here it is. Enjoy the threesome.

John didn't move for a good minute or two. Then he set down his guitar and stood up. He walked over and sat down on the edge of Paul's bed and cupped the younger boy's face in his hands. "Paulie, listen to me. I'm in love with you. You. You, and no one else. I will never love someone the way I love you. Nor will I love someone to such intensity. I love you. I love you. I love you." Paul smiled. Because it was exactly what he needed to hear to put his brain at ease. "I know....I love you, too."

John loves Paul, and Paul loves John. But will they find the courage to confess? McLennon one shot songfic, and the first work I made surrounding The Beatles!

The year is 1890. George Harrison is an ambitious scientist who has been working on a potion that will remove the evil side of the person who drinks it. But when his test subject, Richard Starkey, drinks this wondrous potion, it does not work how it is supposed to. This has nasty consequences for Ringo's own life, but also that of other, like that of his secret lover Paul McCartney. Pairing: Ringo/Paul Rating: NC-17 (warnings for violence, murder, homophobia, slurs, prostitution, hints at necrophilia (nothing too bad), and major character death(s)) Set in: Victorian London around 1890 (AU) Disclaimer: I do not own The Beatles, and this is fiction. The story is based on the novel by Robert Louis Stevenson called Strange Case of Dr Jekyll and Hyde. I do not make any money from this. This story is also being posted on my Tumblr account. Feedback and comments are wonderful! Please let me know what you think! Book Cover: http://silasmanhood.photoshelter.com/image/I00007660x.bITK8

A lengthy story I've been working on with a mixture of horror, classic tales, & slash. ORIGINAL TALE: Jack The Ripper. A true story about a gruesome serial killer in the year of 1888 murdering 5 prostitutes, fucking with police, but was never caught. THIS tale: John Lennon is a skilled serial killer with a gruesome record. He scopes prostitutes and mercilessly kills them for his sick enjoyment. But what happens when he spots a handsome, young detective that drops his jaw? (McLennon, duh) Warnings: Language, Violence, gruesome content, mentions of sex, and light slash A/N: I took some content out of the true story of Jack The Ripper, such as small portions of real letters he actually wrote and dates. Enjoy...

★ COMPLETED ★ John doesn't have a hang at this parenting thing.

The two lads were always together and getting along during practice. George would play his lovely bass and Ringo would beat his powerful drums. But when Ringo starts to feel something more than friendship with his mate, he isn't sure how to handle it. Should he tell George that he loves him?