"GET BENT, YOU ASSHOLE!" PREVIOUSLY ARABELLA! that 70s show; season 1 [amy sanders x steven hyde]

"Why do you only call me when you're high?" "But I'm always high." that seventies show season one-season six + epilogue highest rankings: 1 in 70s 1 in 1970s 1 in hydefanfic 1 in stevenhyde 2 in that70sshow 563 in fanfiction completed 12.31.18 2017 © an_intellectual

In a corrupt community, young girls are sold to men as mere objects of pleasure and they are kept for as long as the men desire. But things take a turn when the spoilt son of a wealthy businessman crosses paths with an unfortunate girl forced into the twisted world of Baby Dolls. Baby Doll © Wonderwall123 2013 - 2014

“Not everyone can be a hero. Sometimes, we forget that we're only human." Marley has made mistakes, one mistake in particular that changed the way everyone views her, and more importantly, the way she views herself. She’s now known as a coward, a monster, the scum of the earth, all over the world and she can only watch as everyone turns their back on her. Harry has made mistakes, one’s that have also changed the world’s view of him, and inevitably his view of himself. He’s now known as a player, a man-whore, a delinquent more than a pop star, and he feels his perfect world crumbling down around him. Both Marley and Harry know what it’s like for the world to turn against you. They know what it’s like to receive hate from every corner, and reach the absolute low. And who knows, they might’ve done something irrational and drastic because of it, if it weren’t for a chance encounter in a quaint bookstore. Whether it be themselves, their friends, or the world entirely, these two have to get someone to realize that they can’t be perfect. They can only be human. Copyright © 2013, TheCrazySide on Wattpad. ALL RIGHTS RESERVED

"It was obvious that the phrase was still a little foreign to us; the quiet words still erupting butterflies in my stomach" Disclaimer: credit due to the original writer. This is not my work! I AM UNDERGOING THE VERY TEDIOUS TASK OF EDITING THIS STORY JUST SO THAT I CAN PRINT IT OUT FOR MY OWN ENTERTAINMENT AND THIS IS THE ONLY PLATFORM I HAVE WHERE I CAN DO THIS. NONE OF THIS IS MINE AND I DON'T INTEND ON KEEPING THIS STORY UP ONCE I'VE FINISHED EDITING AND PRINTING THE WHOLE THING OUT, UNLESS SOMEONE IS INTERESTED IN ME KEEPING IT UP. THAT, OR YOU CAN MESSAGE ME AND I'LL SEND YOU A LINK FOR WHERE TO READ IT ON EITHER TUMBLR, ONEDIRECTIONFANFICTION.COM OR, I'M NOT SURE IF IT'S ON THERE BUT I'LL CHECK, ARCHIVE OF OUR OWN. IF I COULD MAKE THIS PRIVATE, I WOULD. BUT AS I'M STILL UPLOADING, PUBLISHING AND THEN EDITING EVERY CHAPTER ONE BY ONE, I CAN'T. I'M SORRY FOR THE INCONVENIENCE.

You guys can literally just ignore this but I had so many pictures of Harry on my phone that I'm running out of memory and I needed to out them somewhere so here they are. Lckscrn means its a lockscreen so save them if u want irdc ((Ignore the weird ass titles, they're just so I can find the right picture when I need it))

What happens at camp stays at camp. // est. July 26th, 2014 - #1 in fanfiction [cover by lex]

Alexis chose the summer of 1996 to visit her Nonna in small, poorly known Clarkesville, Georgia. This year happens to be her favorite. Because a certain guy with ripped flannels, loose thick curls, and piercing green eyes won not only his thrilling illegal drag-races, but won the best trophy of them all. Her heart. [will contain mature content and much, much fluff]

Riley is 20 years old and heading to her new life in Boston. Recently transferring to Boston University, she decided to leave her old life in Wisconsin behind her. Burying her secrets deep under her skin, she wants to start clean. Until she meets Harry and realizes there's no such thing as starting over in this world.

“Miss…you may go in now.” What? What did he just say? Who was this man tapping my shoulder? “Mr. Styles will come in shortly. You’re welcome to take anything in the mini cooler, if you’re hungry don’t hesitate to call room service.”