Sherlock remembered the day he had fallen in love with books, but he mostly remembered the day he met John Watson. •cover by @AddictedToTheMadness because she's hella awesome•

"I need notes," Sherlock explained. "No." - As of January 30th, 2019, this fic has been revised, edited, and cleaned up to its absolute best for your reading pleasure! Happy shipping, folks! - Noms Warnings: *OOC Mary (not Mary friendly, i'm sorry </3) *Non/con themes (no rape, minor sexual assault) *Minor victim blaming (not on purpose, well intentioned/general miscommunication and assholery from John) *Hand wavey science (not a warning, just hope u know i was bullshitting this whole fic when i wrote it at 13)

It all started with a trip. Sherlock had been acting weird, and everyone thought he was just stressed, so he and John go on a trip to Fiji. Yet, what was supposed to be a relaxing vacation from the stresses of detective work only opened the door for much more stress and confusion when John begins to have strange feelings around his colleague, Sherlock Holmes. And Sherlock is still acting strange.

An Au where Dean can see Castiel's Halo. Strangely he seems to be the only one. --- I made the cover. I am mass uploading this because I have other projects I want to work on for later so yeah!

✔ - Completed Sean (his friends call him Jack) is behind on his rent. YouTube hasn't been paying as well as he had hoped, and he's been forced to take on a part-time job. He found work at the Other Side Café and Bar, as a waiter. It's usually uneventful, until one day when one particular regular walks into the diner and recognizes Jack. And not just because of his channel. -WARNING- This story contains LGBTQ+ themes and shipping. And also cursing. May contain sexual themes, but nothing graphic. If you aren't a fan of that, kindly continue on your way. (This is a Septiplier fanfiction, obviously.) I guess this is an AU? Idk, it's up to you all to decide.

That was no way to think, just because a stupid ex-nun misinterpreted a blamelessly hostile situation. That way lay madness. That way lay an angel with disapprovingly pursed lips and pitying pale eyes and "My dear boy, I'm so *very* sorry, but..." and Armageddon would come as a relief after that, really.

A nygmobblepot Middleschool AU

Michael, the leader of heaven, wakes up in a strange area that he doesn't know. He has to face the fact that this is the cage and he is trapped there. Trapped with his annoying archenemy and brother Lucifer. [boy x boy] !! This is a story I already wrote in german, but with a slightly different title !!

Sam is still praying to Gabriel. Even when he is dead.

(Castiel x Reader Fic) I'm sitting here flowing with ideas and hoping these actually stay with me. I'm not even an incredible fan of Castiel, but honestly I'm growing a love for him. You run a successful business, and have a heart of stone. Your entire life, you promise yourself that you will not get close to anyone. You've been abandoned by your parents, with the simple explanation that they did not love you, and your lack of human connection has driven you up the business track to where you are now, but with some unexpected visitors, your whole word is going to change. This is going to probably go through some editing over time, and suggestions would also be appreciated while I'm writing this. I want to keep the spark going for this work. (Completed this full fic in a day, and would love suggestions and a vote on whether or not I should write a sequel.)