Lance McClain, wanted in over thirty countries for robberies of 252.3 million dollar value, smuggling assault rifles and illegal substances over the US border, bombing several casinos along the way...you get the point. Lance knew what he was doing. Because he was never caught. Not even once. "So, Lance McClain, criminal mastermind," the tiny gremlin continued. "What could you stand to gain from turning yourself in?" Lance shrugged. "I got bored." All credit of the idea goes to Koctsu on instagram! Thanks so much for letting make this wonderful idea into a full-fledged story!! (All pictures used is their art, not mine)

Kimberley Blackwood had been a normal, average highschool student, up until she met the one and only Dean Winchester. A romance bloomed between the two of them, and the beginnings of love blossomed. However, after two demons kidnapped Dean, Sam, and Kim's sister, Becca, it was up to Kim to save them all. The demons didn't expect her to win the fight, and she almost didn't. But, she pulled through, barely. Afterward, the Winchester family up and left. Now, ten years later, Kim is on her own, a hunter in her own right. On one of her hunting cases, she meets up again with the Winchesters. One question rings through Kim's mind as she sets off to hunt with them: will everything she's worked for, and everything her life has lead to, pay off? Or will she break under the weight of everything on her shoulders? This is a sequel to the wattpad book The Hunter's Girl.

A letter for you each day Hoping our fates would be 𝐢𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐭𝐰𝐢𝐧𝐞𝐝 again. 𝐀𝐔! 𝐁𝐚𝐧𝐚𝐧𝐚 𝐅𝐢𝐬𝐡

Lance is 100%, without a doubt, straight. He has the perfect girlfriend and has never wanted anything more. But suddenly his world is being turned upside down by the boy playing the drums at his local bar--a boy who happens to be very good looking, very gay, and very very interested in Lance. aka: Good-Boy Lance has a crisis when he meets Keith because he's so damn attractive, and Keith is a little ho that is way too promiscuous and open about his sexuality. The become friends. Confusion and sexual tension ensue. «Not mine! It belongs to Klancekorner on AO3»

[ COMPLETED] Keith's jaw dropped as his heart stopped. The electricity flowing through him felt like static as he turned to Lance. Lance's arms were around him quick, pulling him close and lifting him up. Keith saw Lance spin him around but he couldn't feel it. He was numb. He felt like he was watching it happen from someone else's point of view. He saw how deep Lance's eyes were and how wide his smile was. Keith ran his hands through Lance's hair, trying to capture this moment forever. He couldn't stop the laugh that bubbled out of him. He was so happy, and felt so warm and numb. The moment was surreal, just him and Lance. ... Keith and Lance have been "friends" since high school, but everyone sees them more as rivals. They can't stand to be around each other, but when their jobs bring them closer together, Keith sees Lance in a different way and Lance starts feelings things other than anger. {Cover done by my wonderful friend Avie, @damnallgoodnamesgone check out her work!}

DISCLAIMER: This story is not mine, It was made by wittyy_name, If you want to read the original...look it up...anyways...yeah... hope you enjoy...

This is an SPN/PJO crossover. It's posted on my fanfiction.net account Lukas Avier. I thought I'd transfer it here for you all. - Summary: Dean didn't know what he did wrong. Why did Sam and his dad have to leave him? He was hunting on his own now and he was down-spiraling each and every time his calls disconnect. Just when he's at the end of his rope, a waiter barges in with his accidental insults and snarky attitude. But the waiter seems to be hiding something and it looks like secrets hang heavy on his shoulders.

Highest Ranking: #8 in Tomione Random updates A single tear rolled down his cheek and dropped to the dirt, mixing in with the blood and grime as he beheld her features for the first time in many years. She seemed to carry herself more surely than when they had first met, when all she was were shoulders slumped in defeat and curly brown hair. He remembered how he wished he could stare at her all day too, imagining himself drowning in those brown eyes as he tried to solve the riddle that was Hermione Granger. Her lips parted to utter a single word, a name that he had not heard in many, many years. "Tom." Around them were piles of rubble and broken bodies, fear forever etched into their faces as they were eternally silenced with the Unforgivable Curse, their bodies dropping to the mud one by one. Tom Riddle had broken his enemies when the foolish Albus Dumbledore had been murdered by one of his own, and he would break them now, over and over and over again if it meant that he would get what he had always wanted. But as he stood at the center of the raging battlefield facing the woman that he had once, or maybe still, loved- he could feel his heart break, too. ©︎ meilleursjours2018 Published: 13 January 2018 A typical Tom Riddle x Hermione Granger fanfic involving time travel and romance. (and maybe, possibly falling in love with Tom Riddle over and over again)

this is the way most disasters start, with sirius. it's no surprise that sirius gets james into another ridiculous situation. but -- sirius does end up meeting the cutest guy ever at a bar, and james does end up meeting this adorable redhead, so, small perks. (side jily), modern!marauders au. cover by @hmarsland!

❝If by my life or death I can protect you, I will.❞ The Chosen One is kidnapped from the Dursley household and it turns out to be the best damn thing that's happened to him.