Connecting to Video Chat... "Hi!" "Oh. Oh my god. Oh god." "What?" "I thought you were a boy." --- all characters and situations in "i thought you were a boy" are works of fiction. highest rankings: #2 in Short Story (07/15/17) #1 in "girlxgirl" (06/11/17) #1 in "freethelgbt" (09/06/17) #1 in LGBT+ (06/15/17) #1 in "shortstorycollection" (09/30/18) #22 in "story" (10/06/18)

Sapnap wants a break from his life and meets a boy who wants to aswell. They both hangout together until sapnap begins to develop feelings. DISCLAIMER- this is not to make anyone uncomfortable i will take it down if anyone is uncomfortable with it. -Yours, killua✨ Edit: NUMBER 2 IN SHIPING?! BRO TYSM I LOVE ANYONE WHO READS THIS WITH ALL MY HEARTT💖💞 TYSMMMMSHDJDBDVHSBD Edit of the edit: OKAY NUMBER 2 IN KARL. NUMBER 3. ILY ALL TYSM- IM SO FREAKIN HAPPY RN JSVWGSHSHWJJS💞💕💖💕 Edit- im dead i got 1k reads. TYSM AKAJAHJSHWBAHJEBDBD OMFG I HIT 2K READS TYSMMMMMSMMMMDJDHD I HONESTLY DONT KNOW HOW TO THANK YOU GUYS FOR 4K + READS TYSMMMMM❤️💞💖 AAAAA Im gonna start crying. 5K READS?! PLEASE TYSMMM ILY ALL YOU GUYS ARE AMAZING Im literally in tears. Thank you guys SO much for 8k reads. I love you all and have a great thanksgiving<3 ok bye i just hit 20.2k reads im literally DYING rn. i did not expect this to get big- thank you all<33

in which jennie gets mad at the girl who plays piano at 2 am.

After an apocalyptic event that thrusts the world into a new ice age, Calestia - a 17-year-old girl with a strong will - must learn to survive on a land infested with gangs, guns, and distrust. ***** Nobody knows what day it is anymore. Nobody knows the month, the day of the week...and the only way to tell time is by the slight change in the color of the sky from grey to black every twenty-four hours. If a day even is twenty-four hours anymore. The planet is dead. The people are dead. Snow falls down upon piles of bodies like the ash of a volcanic eruption. Except, the snow doesn't stop. It never does. It continues to fall and fall until you wonder if it is even possible for another flake to come down and land silently in your hair. But it does. They do. There are few survivors of what the remaining have started to call the end of the world. The Apocalypse. Few who are still brave or scared of death enough to face the torture that is living. I am one of those survivors. Book One of the Snow Series Highest ranking: #3 in Sci-Fi Watty's Shortlisted

You've grown up eating fried chicken, will he ever notice you?