There's just something about superheroes that makes you want to be in the story with them. Well, in this book, you can! In here, you get to read about your life in the Marvel universe! Highest rating #59 in Fanfiction [20 DEC 2017] Please do not copy, steal or take my work, please do not translate my work. I don't own any characters in the story, and claim no ownership over anything but plot. All rights go to the creators of the original content.

Sherlock Holmes. A consulting detective with a capricious persona, gifted with intuition and skilled in the art of deduction. Many might call him an arrogant arse. Completely indifferent to emotions. However, everything changes when a certain someone moves into the neighbouring apartment ; 221C. There's something different about Y/N and Sherlock Holmes is stubborn and keen to unravel the mystery of, Y/N. Soon, it turns into something more.

You're tired of everyone sitting around and doing nothing while Spencer was obviously suffering. You had to do something, say something. You just didn't exactly imagine that you'd be doing it before a debriefing for a case.

A collection of imagines with our two favorite 1940's boys and their superhero alter-egos. Smut and fluff. Top Rankings: #4 in Preferences (out of 4.3K stories) #18 in steverogers (out of 4.5K stories) Contains adult language and/or themes: warnings will be posted. All rights belong to Marvel: I own nothing but my own ideas; not the characters.

Ingredients: 1 sad super soldier, 1 girl called Sadie Mae, 2 dreams of love, 1 job offer from Tony Stark, 2 tablespoons of innocence, 6 heaping cups of sexual tension, 2 generous portions of murder, 3 pints of knee-quivering fear, and a few timid hearts. Combine all within the warm walls of the Avengers Tower. It won't take long for the mixture to congeal into something sticky, sweet, and addictive. Bake at 450 degrees under the intense sexy-smolder from Bucky Barnes. Cook time may vary, but the outcome is certain: a deliciously timeless romance.

(See what I did there!? With the title!? Hm? Oh, ehem, excuse me. You may continue now.) Ever since you heard his first song you've loved Brendon Urie and his amazing band, what happens when you get to go to a concert? What happens if you were seen with Brendon once before? What will the fans do?

"Hey, you there in the middle." At a Panic! At The Disco concert, you manage to catch Brendon Urie's attention. . . Enough to make him fall in love with you. He begins to constantly brighten your day with your shared love for coffee, your duets, his smug jokes, and he never fails to find a way to make you warm up to him. But when you're met with trouble and a few bruises, what decision will the both of you make? To stay together and be physically hurt, or stay apart and be mentally hurt? "I'll never replace you, Brendon. This may sound cliché, but I couldn't even if I wanted to." Sequel is published! Go check it out! ///NEW COVER/// Cover made by me! @Maker_of_History made the first two covers in the history of this book! They did an amazing job! Gotta love 'em. [Brendon's wife will not be in this story. However, I have nothing against her. Much love to Sarah ❤️]

Sequel to Fuck is a Bad Word! You and Brendon are struggling to settle down together in LA, but throughout the adventure of it all, you learn many things: about Brendon, about LA, about the music industry, but there is one dreaded thing you learn about the most. The media. Cover by me! UPDATES ARE EVERY SUNDAY! <Once again, Sarah Urie will not be in this story, but I have nothing against her and no ill will toward her. Much love to Sarah!>

"Why the fuck don't you hate me?" "I don't know, I can't help but love you." Brendon Urie: wealthy owner of two large mansions, the talk of the city, the man who throws parties larger than any other in the state, dark, up to no good, messes with women, and overly proper. He made his fortune from lineage alone. Rarely does he come out of his home, and rarely is he one to be generous without benefit to his reputation. His eyes have a glint of mischief. You, however, are a girl he knows everything about; the only foreign thing to him would be the strange heart mark on your shoulder. When your father gets a job as his butler and Mr. Urie is "generous" enough to let you live in the same home as him, how will you deal with an enticing man who you know nothing about but knows everything about you? And why do you seem to always come crawling back to him? WARNING: a few sensitive subjects and vulgar language, but I didn't want to mark it as mature because it shouldn't get too extreme. If it does I will be sure to mark it mature as soon as possible. UPDATES EVERY WEEKEND Cover made by me. From the author of Fuck is a Bad Word! However, this story is very, very different. . . Due to the story line, Sarah Urie is not in this book. However, I have nothing against her or her marriage to Brendon :)