Headcanons, smutty and non! Want to day dream about your life with this big-hearted man? *Subtly nods head toward the link...*

Going out camping with a group of old high school friends. Nothing can go wrong, right? That would be the case if it wasn't for your camp site to set up at a hunting ground. What's being hunted? Well, you of course. ~Won't you follow me, into the jungle~ Song: Jungle by x Ambassadors, Jamie n commons #4 in fancic - 11/12/2019 #2 in predator - 11/12/2019 #6 in fanic - 22/03/2019 #4 in avp - 22/03/2019

no regrets

Book 1 of the Medshot series! Hotshot's processor aches almost every night. He can't recharge properly. All because there's one certain mech that is constantly on his mind: Medix. Small tease of Heatwave x Blades. Book 2: Lovesick Book 3: Newsparks

|| THIS BOOK IS NOT FOR ENTERTAINMENT USE || A book containing spells, rituals, invocations, etc. For witches use only. Many practicals may be Wiccan yet it will be stated if so. Practices will include coven and solitary. Disclaimer: I have not preformed all practicals include yet when I do, my personal experience will be noted. I also do not own all practices, some may be found in books and webpages, source will be included if so.

Thinking that he would be better able to parent a growing Snufkin, Mymble brings the boy to his father, the Joxter. Things don't start off great, the Joxter doesn't know the first thing about being a parent, nor does he have an inclination to learn. Likewise, Snufkin hasn't a clue how to navigate his way around his father. Nearly everything about him and everything he does seems to take him further and further away from his father's good graces. Still, he has no choice but to learn to walk that fine line, and maybe along the way the Joxter takes in a few things about his son.

It was a known fact that Snufkin never stayed in one place for too long. His travels took him from one place to another, always in search of something interesting to keep him occupied. After traveling all winter long and not coming upon anything of interest, he stumbles upon a forest teeming with life. As he begins to explore this new wonder, he comes upon a small bakery that sits atop a hill. Deciding to visit, he meets what may be the kindest creature he's ever laid eyes on. He's not sure what will rot his teeth first: the delectable sweets from the bakery or the Moomintroll that runs it. Cover art: opt1gan (tumblr)

"One time, long long ago, there lived a young witch in the land. Ah yes, she came to love a young prince, so the story goes."

Y/N is a forgotten name. Nobody knows her. Why would they care anyway? Suicide is a funny concept; just a pull of a trigger and everything would go away, but in this case some golden strings would be the difference between her life and death. (Updates will come random, last time I wrote chapters consistently I became very stressed. Please understand that I have a lot going on in my life (softball, violin, school, social life, keeping myself mentally stable, and keeping up with my fitness goals) and I don't always have time to write)

This story contains NSFW and bondage so if you are not educated on sexual intercourse and under the age of 18 PLEASE WAIT UNTIL YOU KNOW WHAT THAT IS. As for my wonderful Batterie fangirls and fanboys out there, have fun with this smut. It's not like most smut so if you are getting bored of the same thing with different characters then enjoy.