*BRITTANY BROSKI APPROVED* RANKINGS: #1 - starwars 6/10/2019 #3 - kylo 6/10/2019 #3 - kyloren 6/10/2019 He made eye contact with me with those intense brown eyes, and his vision traveled down my body, looking at every curve and flaw. He got down to my feet and looked all the way back up, taking in every part of me. I was scared now. I had no control over my body because of The Force and the way he looked at me, greedily, hungrily, left me terror-stricken. Kylo Ren climbed up swiftly onto the bed so he was laying next to me. He supported himself with his right elbow and placed his left hand on my lower stomach. His gloved hand was massive. His thumb and pinkie extended from each of my hip bones. I shut my eyes tightly. My breath significantly quickened. I felt his hand graze up my stomach, and I could hear him breathing heavily. His hand continued it's slow path up my chest and to my exposed neck. I swallowed down an impulsive scream that I couldn't help from rising as I felt him lean in towards me. His black locks fell onto my face and they smelled of mint. His hand was gently resting on my neck and his hot breath was on my ear. My heart was pounding and I was sure he could feel it. "It was so hard for me not to ravish you in front of everyone in Tunstead." His lips grazed my cheekbone. "The sensation was almost overpowering. You're lucky I have . . . Self-control." _____ This book is for readers who can handle maturity, violence, and who have a true appreciation for not only Kylo Ren/Adam Driver's beauty but for the Star Wars universe! Highest rank: #33 in Fanfiction! #2 in Star Wars! Copyright 2016 @ flywithmyjetpack . Please do not copy or steal my story/ideas. I don't own any part of the Star Wars episodes. I don't own any part of the characters or plot of Star Wars. However, THIS plot and most characters in this book are mine so please don't copy or mock my stories!

Chris Evans: Founder of the Daddy kink. Person A: Wow the daddy kink is wack Person B: I thought so too until Chris Evans"Does wanna be a daddy" came into my life. - [SOCIAL MEDIA] [INCOMPLETE]

"we were almost," or in which sebastian is reunited with an old friend [sebastian stan] [book two in the social media series]

"come on baby, this ain't the last time that i'll see your face," or in which chris evans falls for his best friend's best friend [chris evans] [book one in the social media series]

Y/n l/n is Tom Holland's right-hand woman in the mob he runs, when a particularly bad strike hits the Holland's family business y/n is forced to propose a quick fix to their problems, that fix being: accepting the deal Harrison Osterfield had proposed not long before it all went south. Neither l/n nor Osterfield especially fond of the other, are bound to work on their differences when the new alliance between the two most powerful mobs in London brings consequences their way. „So, allies?" „Till death do us apart." ───────────────── [ ranked #1 on #harrisonosterfieldxreader ] [ ranked #2 on #hazosterfield ] - originally posted on the 11 of January 2019

Steve and Tony adopt a quiet, timid 14 year old boy who's from an abusive orphanage and home. Cover made by @smokyache

❝fuck you❞ -❝is that a to do list?❞ in which selene jeffrey gets casted with her childhood nemesis, sebastian stan. [ social media fanfiction ] [ female oc x sebastian stan ] [ s: june'19- e: ? ]

Drugs were his way of dealing with everything. School was hers. But when they meet will she become his new addiction? Or will they unknowingly tear each other apart? "They burned like a wildfire, consumed in flames. But in the end, they were nothing but ashes."

"You're insane!" she yelled, slamming the door behind her. I instantly whirled around, clutching two cigarettes and a wine bottle. "You can't go around telling people shit like that!" "Yes, I'm insane! I'm fucking crazy! But everything I do is because of you." I closed the distance between us with just a few steps. Dropping the wine bottle by my feet, which shattered into a million pieces and flooded the white carpet, I placed both of my hands on her cheeks. She was too stunned to move, obviously not expecting that outbreak. Glass protruded from my exposed foot and dug into Andrea's legs but we didn't notice. The stinging pain didn't exist. It was just us, this moment, this feeling- this amazingly, suffocating feeling. It was just us. The cigarette smoke was curling around her ear as I stared at her. "You make me crazy. But I love being crazy because it's you that makes me that way. You make me absolutely insane, but I love you. So please, just let me love you because I don't know what I'd do without my crazy."

These are a bunch of imagines, oneshots and sketches for the1975. Some will be cute and fluffy, some will be smut and others will be angsty. Requests are also open!