If people were rain, I was drizzle, And she was my hurricane. Y/N Onaodowan is the little sister of Okieriete Onaodowan and always loved to sing. She actually gets on his nerves all the time, prancing through their apartment and singing at the top of her lungs whenever she sees the opportunity to get on her brothers n...
**NOW PUBLISHED IN EBOOK! This is a companion novella (not a sequel) to my book The Kissing Booth, but if you don't mind some spoilers, feel free to read on regardless!** It's summer, and for Elle and her best friend Lee, that means one thing: The beach house. They've spent every summer of their lives there, but thing...
The Hamilton college AU that nobody asked for but I wanted to write. Seriously, if you haven't listened to the Hamilton soundtrack GO DO IT. What happens when the immigrant orphan, exchange student, the school jock, and literally the gayest guy known to existence become friends? This will mainly be Hamilton X Laurens...
Lafayette was sent to America to learn at college. He finds something else...
*bad grammar intended* through a series of texts, calls and emails, john laurens forms a slight bond with stranger who goes by the name 'a.h.' or 'alex'. though the two have never met, john wants to meet them. their faces have never been seen by one another, but john still wants to meet them. soon, john falls. in l...
John Laurens was known in college for one thing and one thing only: He was the biggest fuck boy ever. Which was perhaps a hyperbole, but the title still stood. What most people didn't know is that behind the charming smiles and weekly hookups, John Laurens was just a desperate gay guy in search for a cute that didn't...
OH MY TURTLES it's another one- OwO LAMS FLUFF MODERN AU They're in college. People say shit. There's drama. Jefferson isn't a fuckboi like every one makes him. People are gayer than a Skittles® rainbow. JOHN'LL BE TASTING THE RAINBOW *wiggles eyebrows* Soo it'll be fluff. Sort of? Let's get this show on the road! S...
She was the type to stare herself in the mirror and see someone else stare back. Someone who was free and light, being able to spread her wings like an unbound angel. She was neither chained to Heaven nor Hell. Howbeit, no matter how far she reached into the mirror, she could never step through as her ball-and-chain p...