Part one of the Phoenix Rising Chronicles He curses at his superiors for even offering this job to him, didn't they know how dangerous it was to play with fire? Hawks wonders if he will be able to even pull off this whole double agent thing. Or maybe he should just buy a one way plane ticket to Hawai'i and live out the rest of his days lounging lazily on white sand beaches with a nice cold glass of mai tai.

1 week power-saving drill. The heats off. 3 blankets, 2 pairs have to share a bed. Lance is warm. (i was 14/15 when i wrote this, i'm now 20 and really wish i had the patience to go through and edit this story because i did my favourite character keith a HUGE injustice im so sorry my main man 😔)

kmskeith: are we having a bonding moment? leggylance: you have to reach friendship level 5 to unlock Bonding Moment ™ kmskeith: ... challenge accepted This summer was nothing but a shit storm for Lance McClain. He lost his friends, his shitty boyfriend was cheating on him, and his suicidal thoughts wouldn't go away. But he found one silver lining in it all. He met Keith Kogane. Lance had accidentally messaged him and the two found themselves drawn to each other. But Lance refuses to open up. So the play the friendship game. Keith has to beat five levels to finally call himself Lance's friend. All Keith wants is to win Lance's heart, but first, he must win his friendship. The tables are soon turned when a mysterious girl messages Lance with a game of her own. A game of life and death. The only thing Lance receives if he wins this game is his life. In text format mostly in the beginning but around chapter 12 I start adding way more lit chapters. Will also have shallura and hidge, who will sink in the sequel so don't get too attached. All the main characters are about 16-18 in this. ⚠️TW/ Contains blackmail/harassment and mentions of rape, abuse, and attempted suicide. Also contains a lot of violence near the end but nothing super graphic ⚠️ Started: August 8, 2017 Completed: September 16, 2017 Revised: December 19, 2018 Cover art: ikimaru -Level Up- Game Over: https://w.tt/2PG6cwz Respawn: https://w.tt/3akeyDp

Keith wishes for a lot of things and Lance IS NOT one of them. klace (keith x lance) boy x boy cover art by pitypagn from twitter

"i see dead people." a jeon jeongguk fanfiction.

WRITTEN WHEN I WAS 12 AND COMPLETELY UNEDITED b o o k o n e ♔ girls with guns and boys with roses ♔ ︻┳═一 ❀ 一═︻┳ Alexandria, a renowned criminal and feared even within her compound, has one last objective. Ouran Academy. Confident in her own ability, she is certain she'll be outta there in two months flat. The label her fellow crims had given it - "Dangerous and you will most likely be caught" - meant jack-shit. She was the most vicious and thorough killer anyone had ever met. This time, however, her gig centered around one idiotic king, one living dictionary, two mischievous devils, a martial-arts-god-turned-sugar-addict and one stoic giant - all calling themselves apart of a Host Club. For God's sake - you'd better look up your definition of dangerous. She only has five things to do before she's home free; Meet the target. Catch the target. Ransom the target. Reap the dough and - run. But when new revelations and power shifts within the S.H.A.D.O.W. Corporation have her world unraveling and a tempting new escape plan is dangled in front of her face, anything's go. Except there was just one thing she didn't incorporate in her calculations... ︻┳═一 ❀ 一═︻┳

Cover by siimplyisaac Words. Everyone takes them for granted, using them non-stop, screaming them, laughing them, blurting them. But what about when they're dying? Are they strong enough to scream out their last words? To laugh out their final sentence? To blurt out the last thing people will remember of them? Your dying words mean everything. It's what people remember you saying last and it shouldn't be something stupid which if you get used to saying stupid things, I believe you won't have any control of what you say when you die. So words are valuable, and I, James Hunter, won't waste them. Of course I'll speak when it's important but I don't think I'll speak for anything other than that. But I'm dying and I don't want to be, but the choice isn't mine to make. My body- my heart has made up its mind, I'm going to die, I just have to accepting it. And if I'm going to die, I want to be remembered, I want them to visible see my face, feel my touch and hear my voice from my final hours of living. I want my family to know everything I've been holding in and I want my friends to remember me as strong. So what I'm going to die? Everyone does at one point. I'll just die sooner than expected and medication won't do anything to stop it, only postpone it and I don't want it postponed, when I'm ready... I'm ready and I want my heart to be on the same page as I am.

"Joy?..... what's that?" My name is Keiiji Kazumi. I'm fifteen years old. My father is dead, and my dead beat mother is engaged. Forced to move to a different country, leaving everything behind everything I knew, I was enrolled into Ouran Private Academy. Due to a misunderstanding, I was forced to join the Host Club. And how can I, a mentally unstable teenager, survive in this pathetic world with nothing to live for? However, the host club seems to be determined to change my perspective of life. How will the host club deal with the newest addition? The quiet, unstable boy with a dark past. Though he seems to attract their attention. And their hearts. Now the real question is, can they handle it? Warning: boyxboy, suicidal thoughts, attempted suicide, depression, and minor psychosis. Disclaimer: Do NOT own OHSHC. [Discontinued] [DISCLAIMER: THIS IS NOT AN ACCURATE REPRESENTATION OF DID OR ANY OTHER MENTAL ILLNESSES!!!!!!!]

'Tell me, who are you?' "I am Maximillion Himitsu." 'Would you give up your life when ordered?' "Yes." 'Do you matter?' "No." Max is just a Martial Artist, nothing more. But if that were so, how would Max be able to master multiple ancient techniques and have a great amount of knowledge on technology, And no one knows about Max's past. Not even Kyoya can find anything before a year ago. (Haruhi's Last Middle School Year) Max, after a tragic incident, cares only about training and getting stronger to prepare for the future ahead. To get stronger and it's a requirement, Max makes it into Ouran Academy on a Martial Arts Scholarship. What will happen when The Ouran High School Host Club takes interest in the young fighter's ways and strives to find out 'his' past. If only they knew 'he' was a she! Max is in for a wild ride as The Host Club tries to thaw Max's cold, once warm, heart. And along the way will she find love as she tries to make up for her past mistakes? I DON'T OWN OHSHC! I ONLY OWN MAX!