first, you get assigned to a hitmen team, then get stalked, and now you're being held hostage against your will with your own child being used against you. how did you, practically the strognest in passione, get in this position? well, here's the story... #1 IN GHIACCIO 12/11/2020

Alda Emesto, 21 years old waitress works at Libeccio, a restaurant in the centre of Naples. She did not know that the restaurant was part of the mafia's territory and also a place of gathering for the Don and his friends. On this fateful night she learns that a lot is happening behind the scenes of Naples, and that she is the target of rogues members of the family. Little did she know that being introduced to the right-hand man of a mafia Don, would be her first step into something bigger. Something that will make her fight for herself. As everything around her slowly crumbles, there only one constant and that is the mafia. A bodyguard AU. OC not described physically. Sex scenes in bold, to skip.

What does it mean to be human? Don't ask a supercomputer. Jeremy accidentally reactivates his Squip and shit gets real weird real fast. Takes place 2 years after Be More Chill. Cover art by https://pepe-r-mint.tumblr.com/. Originally posted on Ao3.

(i hope you'll give this a shot despite the cheesy title) Dedicated to my friend Vanya, whom I started this fanfic for ^^ Wade doesn't think he can be saved. Ever since his face got fucked up, he didn't see much beauty left in him. That was until Peter came around, with a determined goal; to be the hero everyone already thought he was. DISCLAIMER: obviously I don't own the characters, that goes to Marvel. COVER ART CREDITS TO HamletMachine ON DEVIANTART (thanks to @dreamychara for letting me know!) https://www.deviantart.com/hamletmachine

"I'd say like... 30 percent of my thoughts are ones I recognize?" Shane said after careful consideration, idly tapping his lower lip. "I still care about you, my job, my parents... but I also seem to be caring about a lot of other things I never used to care about." "...Like what?" Ryan asked, softly. He wasn't sure he wanted to know, and by the dead-eyed stare Shane gave him, he figured he was right.