My name is Yamaguchi Tadashi, and my life... sucks. First off my mom marries my supposedly new stepdad. Who, I forgot to mention, is filthy rich. So I get to go to a new high school full of petty, self-centered, and spoiled little rich kids who haven't worked a day in their life. To make matters worse they see me as nothing more than a bother. A commoner that has no right at their elite school. And I thought the bullies at my last school were bad... Honestly how could things get any worse? Wait, my mom arranged a marriage for me?! Why do I even ask...? ~ "Yamaguchi, come and meet our guest!" My mother called me down from my room sweetly. "Coming." I sighed walking down the stairs. "Yama, this is Tsukishima Kei. He is your new fiancé." My mother chirped happily. You've got to be kidding me! ~ Sorry I'm bad at descriptions. The book will be better, promise. Warning: boy x boy ( yaoi )

The eighth years decide to play Truth or Dare at a party for Interhouse Unity, after a very revealing game everyone is shocked as to what Harry Potter admitted. Unfortunately, Harry was black out drunk that night and doesn't remember anything from the party, and his friends are hesitant to tell him anything. It's a good thing Draco Malfoy isn't his friend... (Also on Archive of Our Own on my account FurbyJones) [Edit: I wrote this when I was 14, so... fair warning lol.]

Sherlock is out of nicotine patches and his mood is, well you can probably imagine. John refuses to buy him patches because he was just out shopping. Instead he insists that Sherlock eats something and one thing leads to another and ends in a game, which both are far too willing to play.

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!

Have you ever thought for one second, that I've felt something towards you, other than hate, Potter? There's a fine line between love and hate. But I wouldn't necessarily call it love. Maybe lust. Anyway, it's impossible. You hate me. We're enemies. It's merely impossible. •• Trigger warning: mentions of self-harm, eating disorders, etc. [Highest achievements #3 in #Fandoms, #1 in #Drarry] I dont allow translations, sorry!