Set in Lawrence, Kansas, follow the boys as they grow up, share stories and ambitions, and struggle through the small town life. { A fic where Sam isn't excluded and the Destiel is platonic. } {( Cover art by author yay )}

This is your captain speaking. Aye, I'm Captain Lana, owner and pilot of The Bumblebee Battleship V. My crew and I capture stories from all over Vita and glue them together in this big vortex of Earthly interwebs. What's Vita, you ask? Pfft, humans... Vita is everything. You earthlings call it "Universe" or "Space". Vita is all of that and more. Different time periods, different paradoxes, different creatures and planes of existence. These stories happened here, and they're all true, you have my word. The word of a Starcadet is noble and pure, and impossible to break. By the way, the owner of this account, Other Lana, as I call her, has made the cover art. Kudos. Private, we're ready for takeoff! Full speed ahead!

Jim was twenty-six, had never been in love and hated just about everyone. Sherlock was nineteen going on twenty, had never been in love and was a raging heroin addict. They fit almost perfectly, like if you tried to stuff two pieces of broken glass back together after breaking something. So hence the word almost.  {( Cover art done by me )}

Read if you please, I simply need a place to post my thoughts and writings, otherwise I'd go insane. { As usual, cover art by me }

pain is beauty. {cover art drawn by me, pieced together and colored by @queen_mycroft, my best friend, son, and grandmother}

I had to learn lots of things on my own I'm writing this so that you won't have to

Oh hey there. This is going to be kind of a hipster-y sort of story. Coffee shops, bookstores, rainy days, sharing umbrellas, warm jumpers, big blankets, poetry, the whole lot <3 {TW: Mentions of self-harm and domestic abuse} Picture drawn by me. {I wrote this when I was 14!! I am 21 now! Pls be gentle w my soul aa!!!!!!}

Lana's second unapologetic ramble book