He stuck his tounge out across the church pews playfully, causing Mikey to give the smallest hint of a smile. or, They made out in the church's bathroom. Short Chapters Rikey

Andy Sykes is commonly mistaken for a boy. Her mother and father wanted a boy and accidentally marked the 'male' bubble of the paperwork for her birth certificate and they never bothered changing it. So they raised her as a boy and told her to keep it a secret that she's a girl. Well, she committed a crime and is now in a Juvenile Detention Center and is in the Boys ward of the jail, she has to share a cell with a boy named Ricky Olson. Will they escape? Will she blow her cover and he figures out that she's not a boy? FINISHED 1-15-15 EDITED AND REVISED 4-10-22

You hate holidays but this time you're spending Valentine's day (more like week) with your group of friends in Nashville. Expect the unexpected. Don't be fooled so easily. A few warnings: this is a slow moving fic, but it is 100% focused on you as well as the characters developing around you. Important key inserts: -(y/n) / your name -(e/c) / eye color -(age) / self explanatory -(l/n) / last name -(s/c) / skin color -(loc.) / location

Megan Nightingale is a best-selling author who keeps a low profile. To relieve her writer's block, she goes on a 3 month stay in Nashville to do some soul searching, and to find inspiration for her new book. During this period, she meets a famous rock musician, Jack White. Getting on a rocky start...The two may not have the greatest encounters with each other. But perhaps, who knows? This may be a start of something healing for them. Note: This is probably gonna be a slow-burn fanfic, at least that's what my initial idea is. I suck at writing I know lolol. Heavily unedited!! Edited if I have the time. I started writing this fanfic because I noticed there's a lack of JW fanFICS, SO I ended up taking matters into my own hands LOL. Please read my story. Ok, that came out too desperate.

"i don't mind being hated, but I hate being misunderstood" AP soysawce 2018

"Remmy, why do you like taking photos of me?" August asked. "Because you are ma chérie," he smiled down at the photo he just took. "You know I don't speak French, what does that mean?" She whined. "Don't worry about it, kid," he ruffled her hair walking away.

"I see things... Horrible things. Everytime I look someone in the eye. It's... It's a curse." "And what is it you see?" "Death...." A story about a man plagued by violent visions, his quest to protect the people he loves and his slow descent into madness as the world as he knows it changes around him. (Updates every Wednesday)

A gay twist on a Harlequin tale. CEO Pete Wentz is in trouble. After a very emotional breakup with his girlfriend (emotional on her end of course), She decided to ruin his life. By selling false stories about Pete being a homophobic asshole. But only half of that is true. The head of his marketing team decides that to totally expel the rumors, Pete should hire a guy to pose as his boyfriend. And Patrick Stump is just the man for the job. After his boyfriend of almost ten years breaks up with him, Patrick finds himself in a stump. (haha) He can't afford to live in their apartment alone and his paintings haven't been selling well. So when he gets offered a job to pretend to date someone for fifty thousand dollars, he jumps at the opportunity. But can he keep his heart out of this artificial relationship? Or will real emotions surface from this faked love?

"Drive the car." "Wait, who the hell are you?" "Satan. Now DRIVE!" Dallon bringing home a stray puppy in his apartment already got him scolded by his landlord. Bringing home a runaway groom from God knows where is something he'd get killed for.