Keith isn't your typical omega. Let's just say he has some discrepancies in what he feels versus what actually comes out of his mouth. And Lance has definitely proven himself to be an alpha, but can he figure out a way to deal with Keith's not so typical sassiness? This only complicates matters, as cheerleading and football bring them together quite often. Will Keith ever swallow his pride say what he means? With their frequent interactions, he's bound to eventually right? (( DISCLAIMER! The cover art is amazing, but it is NOT mine. The credit goes to whoever made this beautiful masterpiece! I also do not own Voltron Legendary Defender or its characters. All rights belong to Dreamworks.)) Highest Ranking: #1 in Klance

Dean finally has a second chance at life after his father died. Yet, he finds himself falling farther than he ever has before when a fatal mistakes turns his whole world on its head. Warning: There is mentions of suicide and suicidal attempts. Also, there are vivid flashbacks to extreme violence. You have been warned.

After both families need a fresh start, the Novaks and the Winchesters become neighbours. Dean and Castiel, however, refuse to talk to anybody but something brings them both out of their shells.

ɪɴ ᴡʜɪᴄʜ ᴄᴀsᴛɪᴇʟ ᴀᴄᴛs ɪɴ ᴀ ʀᴏᴍᴀɴᴛɪᴄ ᴘʟᴀʏ... ᴀɴᴅ ғᴀʟʟs ɪɴ ʟᴏᴠᴇ ᴡɪᴛʜ ᴀ ғᴇʟʟᴏᴡ ᴀᴄᴛᴏʀ. {includes lines from Romeo and Juliet by William Shakespeare} {a winner of the #curtaincall contest ye}

The angels have fallen. Castiel lost his grace, and is now a human. He experiences hunger, cold, need, but still pondered at the thought of love. Dean takes him under his wing and helps him understand his new way of life; every aspect. Even though his grace is lost, the affair between a man and an angel is forbidden. Not to mention, an angel and a Winchester. In addition to the internal conflicts between the two, they also have to worry about the bounty put on Castiel's head by the other fallen angels.

Nobody ever really liked Castiel. Hell, castiel didn't even like castiel. That was until he showed up (highschool AU - they're juniors in highschool. Was originally titled Maybe there's Hope Afterall)

Castiel hates Dean Winchester with a passion. Every word he said, every look he makes, ever movement he does makes the Novak hate him more and more each day. Yet, when he finally meets the mysterious member of the band, Devil's Angel, he finds himself falling in love with the unknown identity of the man. What could possibly go wrong?

John loves Sherlock, Sherlock loves John, but both are too scared to admit it to each other. Follow their story as they solve mysteries, hide secrets, fall out, fall so deeply in love it scares them both. After all, love is a curious thing.

"I'm stupid," John says. "Why?" "Because I fell in love with you." "Yeah," Sherlock responds, "Definitely stupid." Set over the course of one school year in 2009, this is the story of two star-crossed misfits - Sherlock and John - smart enough to know that first love almost never lasts, but brave and desperate enough to try. They struggle through identity crisis, drug addiction, and child abuse together, along with dealing with the pain of a highschool that labels them as freaks. When Sherlock meets John, they spark a love that will remind you of your first - and how hard it pulled you under. "STFU ITS THE BEST FANFICTION I HAVE EVER READ AND YOU CAN QUOTE ME ON THAT" - @dearwatson when I was arguing with her this one time Cover art by @meglet713 and re-edit by my dad, @dearwatson No copyright infringement intended. Story and characters belong to Rainbow Rowell and BBC Sherlock. (no reposting please)

John's never seen a kid like him. He has this beautiful, crazy grace - withheld behind a smug smile and wisecracks that make John frustrated in so many different kinds of ways. And his eyes; crystal clear, decisive, cleaning through the unimportant things to find the valuables in life. He may or may not have a thing for smoking and James Bond, his favorite ice cream is mint with a chocolate swirl, and he is absolutely addicted to Pop Rocks and toffee. He enjoys pretty boys and warehouses, where he can hoard and think and be alone. Also, bumper cars, and John Watson. But Sherlock Holmes's thing, his niche, his calling in life... is to steal. Books. Wallets. Phones. Cars. Everything you've ever wanted, he's had. Everything you've ever wished for, he's stolen. Everything you are, everything you told yourself that you weren't, he owns, and he plays you like an out-of-tune violin. Does that mean that John's going to let him steal his heart? Not a shot in hell.