These are just oneshots I write of my favourite Night at the Museum children. This is for me to practice writing so I can work up to writing an actual fan fiction with chapters. I have no clue how many I'll end up writing or when I'll update this. Characters belong to Night At The Museum, I do not own them.

A collection of imagines, each varying in plot and characters. (Currently editing) All characters belong to J. R. R. Tolkein, save for the ones I created myself. DISCLAIMER: 2/3 of this book was written a while ago and my writing has significantly changed and hopefully improved since then. Please refrain from picking fun at plots or the writing itself because I already know it's flawed and because it can be discouraging. I've left the older chapters up merely for your entertainment if you'd like to read them.

[Editing in progress : 🔸indicator for completed edits] Compilation of different imagines involving the reader/other character and Legolas Greenleaf / Thranduil Oropherion of LOTR and The Hobbit. Plots could be linear. Or not.

**This is an EraserDust story! (Aizawa x Shigaraki)** "My name isn't Eraserhead, by the way. It's Shouta Aizawa. You should know that, shouldn't you? With that crush of yours and all." "Well, I mean-" I can barely form a sentence, so instead I frown, scratching at my neck. "We're not really on a first name basis, Eraserhead." "Shouta," Eraser corrects, now glaring at me. "I hate my hero name. And after learning you're a big wuss, you don't need to keep up the big scary 'leader of the league' facade." "I could kill you! Reduce you to ashes!" "You play Animal Crossing in your freetime," Shouta chuckles. He spins back around, tucking his hands in his pockets. "I need to go see Recovery Girl. I'll keep this under wraps if you can behave, alright?" "Behave? Who do you think you are-" I begin, scratching furiously at my dry skin. "Be a good boy and stop scratching, would you?" Shouta says lazily, his voice raspy. "I'll see you around." ⚠️MENTIONS OF SUICIDE, NSFW⚠️

((warning!: hey everyone! i wrote this when i was like 15-16? and i realized i never put a rating on this story. it's pretty explicit! (i tagged it as mature but i'm going to put in the description that it's 18+ just so it's very clear)) Orgasms. You see that word and you think it's hot...right? Wrong. What if you had them multiple times a day? In front of your class. Your teachers. Your friends. ... Your mom. Harry Styles is a seventeen year old boy from England, he was recently diagnosed with RGS (Restless Genital Syndrome) And guess who's doing a project on the disorder for his medical sciences class? Eighteen year old, Louis Tomlinson. Imagine if you moaned during your algebra test. How does the word orgasm sound to you now? ╰☆╮ ╰☆╮ ╰☆╮ ╰☆╮ ╰☆╮ [© Copyright 2016 All work is property of louuuology, any duplication or reproduction of all or part of the work without explicit permission by the author is illegal] cover by protruding™ playlist for this story: https://open.spotify.com/user/axxmber/playlist/16UmEymIoHwOVdKpemDoQ7

This is a collection of my smut, so be warned! There is adult content in this one! 18+ is ahead!

This is exactly what the title says. 30 Raph x Reader oneshots. I own the cover but i do not own TMNT

What to expect from Raphael as a boyfriend

cover art is not mine requests and ill also be doing headcannons plus some stories of my girl Kadia x Raph plz enjoy♥

[DISCONTINUED - New Book is Out] i'm severely embarrassed of this story but i'm keeping it cuz it's done well and some of the comments are funny asf [Requested Are Closed!] Just a bunch of One-Shots with your favourite turtles! (Let's be forreal, I'm probably gonna put April, Casey, Splinter, and maybe even some villains too) **Disclaimer: I do NOT own ANY art OR TMNT!! All art belongs to the artist and TMNT(2012) belongs to Nickelodeon!!** [total word count: 24,801]