LIKE IT SAYS IN THE TITLE THIS IS A BOYXBOY STORY! 17-year-old Jesse Taylor, a player by day and a party animal by night; well until he meet Charles - otherwise know as Prince Charles Edward Thomas John Arnold, second in line for the throne as the King of a small island named Driftwood. Mostly written by the one and only, ALEX! P.S. this book is mainly based on the boys meeting and becoming close (whatever you want to call it), there is another book called 'Only in a Lifetime' which is mostly on there relationship. Okay, ENJOY!

Another one of those potions gone wrong fics, this one leaves Draco blinded. Draco's not totally blind though, he can see people's souls, and the only one that can stop this particular vision is one Harry Potter. Making Harry become his personal assistant to help him with classes and life. What happens when Draco realizes why Harry stops the sight of all other souls? ***THIS IS AN UNFINISHED FIC, I AM JUST DONE WRITING AS I'VE LOST THE INSPIRATION FOR IT!*** {Cover picture was found off of Google Images, the artist is choutte-e on DeviantArt I don't own Harry Potter, J.K. Rowling does, as does Warner Brothers' Entertainment}

When Draco comes up with an idea to mess with Harry during the Triwizard Tournament, will he be the one who will get burned in the end? Drarry #wattpride #drarry If you're a first time reader, I highly recommend reading the new version! It's posted on my profile!

Malec Fairy Tale series 1: A Beauty and the beast AU. After sending away a Shadowhunter in need, Magnus Bane, and everyone he loves become cursed by a demon. If he can love a Nephilim and have them love him back, the curse will be lifted. In order to save his siblings, Alec Lightwood gives himself to Magnus for their freedom. Will he be the one to lift the curse and save them all?

Magnus and Alec couldn't be more different yet somehow couldn't be more compatible! When the new stand out guy Magnus Bane rocks up at Idris High, Alec Lightwood starts to struggle with his identity as he begins to not only question his sexuality but also the man he has become. Can Alec come to terms with the truth of who he is and what that will mean for his future or will he watch from afar, afraid to feel anything real? Of course the question is what will really happen when their worlds collide in the most beautiful and brutal of situations? (Note from the author- This fanfic may be a bit of a slow burn... as that are my favourite! But I promise you will be happy and sad as you travel on Magnus and Alec's journey with them! Happy reading!) CONTENT WARNING- THIS FANFIC MAY CONTAIN: Violence//sexual references// the topic of mental health//eventual potential explicit content// and maybe a little swooning here and there for the end game ship// Please be mindful of any of this content may trigger you! Always feel free to send me a message if you wanna chat! XX *DISCLAIMER! > I do not own these characters! All rights are reserved by the amazing Cassandra Clare!*

The ones with the marks hate the ones without, the Downworlders. Alexander Lightwood is different, he doesn't understand the difference between them. When a specific Downworlder boy catches his eye, he has to decide what he values. High School AU. Cover art by @willowsomething on Instagram. The Mortal Instruments

Baseball and fashion

"lets just say i'm already picturing having his babies, thats how the date went" "i'm guessing this wasn't for me..." -------------------------------------------------------------- Malec are back- with mobile phones! Featuring AU's, canon, and my own personal canon! (AMA)

Alec Lightwood is a stressed 20 something guy living in New York, working 2 jobs, and just trying to get by. Magnus Bane is a famous fashion designer, and when he comes into the store Magnus works at, both their lives change forever. (Kind of like a Malec human Au rom-com)

Modern Malec AU. Alec finds a phone number written down on one of his favorite books in the campus library, he decides to find out the identity behind the mysterious number. Texting fic. *These characters are not my own. They belong to Cassandra Clare*