How does Owen, the quiet kid in the back who blares music to avoid having to listen to his Spanish class, react to a certain someone asking for a pencil?

The story follows the main character Elizabeth Bennet as she deals with issues of manners, upbringing, morality, education, and marriage in the society of the landed gentry of early 19th-century England. Elizabeth is the second of five daughters of a country gentleman living near the fictional town of Meryton in Hertfordshire, near London.

~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Tim and Moby are always making videos based on questions by their fans, one day they get a question along the lines of "Why do we have/get crushes" and then they embark on questions about their sexualities after finding out how they feel about each other. Then the question of "What is homosexuality and how does it work?" pops up. This is gonna be a fun video. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Tim and Moby get asked questions about love and soon discover that they've been in love with each other for a long time. (͡° ͜ʖ ͡°)

Being a vampire had its perks- but there were also a lot of downsides. One of those downsides was that Vampyric Council set up a betrothal for most high class pureblood vampires to keep the pure bloodlines going. Unfortunately for Cassius, that was a big problem because he was gay.

CAN YOU FEEL IT NOW MR. KRABS!

"We can't do this." I whisper as our lips re-connect, a tingling fire surging through my body as his hands ravage unexplored lands; my innocence dissipating away with every peck he trails down my neck. "I know we can't. That's why it's so exciting." He replies through kisses. His effortless charm intoxicates me; drowning me; hunting me; devouring me. "What if my brother finds out?" The perpetuated patter of the rain unable to subdue my groan as he digs his nails deeper into my skin. "Who cares." ********** Welcome to my story, where an innocent boy finds a not so innocent boy in his bed; where they do not so innocent things. - YOP

***GirlXGirl Romance*** Living in New York you learn to keep up with the quick pace of the city, myself included. I was never the one to stop and smell the roses, but that was until I met her on that dull September afternoon. Her eyes were light and dark at the same time, as if a devil and an angel lived inside of her. Time itself had stopped, and since that day everything had changed, ever since I had crossed paths with Drew Wilder.