YK Osiris seems to have a bit of a gambling problem and it all come to a head when he lets his debt to Drake accrue to over $60K. With YK so far in the red, Champagne Papi devises a scheme to collect what he's owed, one way or another.

One's an arrogant, pompous bastard, the other's a good-for-nothing, hopeless pervert. Both are unemployed and spend their pointless days trying to pull birds or blokes and pot in some cash, with a scrapes along the way. No matter how hard life may be, you can't quite beat these two. (REPUBLISHED ON 03/06/20)

1964. You couldn't possibly be in 1964. In England, 1964? The last thing you'd known you were living in 2017 with a love for the music of Queen and a passion for the charisma that lie behind Freddie Mercury's smile. Now you were trapped, trapped in a time no longer your own. A new life you've been learning to love and a new love that could never possibly be a life. In the end time waits for no one, but maybe just maybe ...no one but you. _______ This is my first and most-likely only attempt at fanfiction. I'm hopefully going to keep this one going for a bit. I am just trying it out. It will probably get more mature later on, but we'll have to see. I'm doing this for my other Queen friends who said I should go for it, so here I go. ADDED NOTE: I know the first few chapters have a lot of spelling and grammatical errors that I need to go back and edit. I am slightly dyslexic and I wrote those chapters rather quickly when I started this a few years back. I'll go back and edit those hopefully eventually. At some point I'll be rewriting the first twenty chapters or so, but that's probably when I finish the fic. So sorry!

"I know how it's like living with one parent, it's not the best life."

John struggled his whole life, financially, emotionally, and internally. He finally finds an outlet to fix at least one of those struggles in college. Then someone comes his way and tries to stop him.

Queen slash. Old drabbles/oneshots I wrote long ago + some newer ones. May use some of these for a story in the future. I wanted a place to put them and figured I might as well share them. Range from smut/angst/fluff. Though I honestly tend to write angst either by itself or with fluff/smut. 2024 NOTE: I'm finally reading this after writing it ~7 years ago.... what was wrong with me? Don't get me wrong, l'm glad people have found my fics and enjoy them; I cannot help but look back at the things I wrote as a teenager without editing it all in my head! Or worse, wanting to delete it! Don't worry, though. I know the pain of a good fic being deleted and if these are good to someone l'd hate to be that person but gahhhhhhhh I clearly needed therapy and a thesaurus.

A book compiled of small, one-parter Queen Imagines. Gay, straight, erotic, cute, you name it. Each one is different! They will be written from my imagination BUT feel free to comment at any time a suggestion / idea that you would like me to create. Enjoy <3

John attends a party and it ends in the most terrible way possibly. He struggles to cope with it, but with the help of his friends, he slowly tries to revert to his old self. And possibly moving on with a new lover. (Deacury)

Calling All Boys is the sequel book to Body Language, so please read that one before reading this one! Love and people are both complicated things. Some find one easy, some find them both easy...some find both of them very difficult. Freddie, Brian, Roger and John all continue their journeys to discover themselves, other people...and maybe a little love...but of course not all without many hiccups and lots of drama along the way. One is still yearning after the other. But who wants who and who will get their own way? Who will succeed and who will regret their decisions? Love triangles? Cheating? One night stands? Regrets? Marriage? Strangers? Friends? Boys? Girls? Who knows. But one things for certain, anything can happen when it comes to Queen. Calling All Boys.