This story takes place after the end of Season 2 of BoJack Horseman the Netflix series. To avoid any spoilers i recommend watching season 1 and 2 before reading this. The cover art is not mine. Found it and decided to use it. Background: Shortly after season 2 BoJack gets a visit from a relative that he of course have little memory of. Story will mainly revolve around the new character that is strictly made up on my part, and many others from the show like BoJack, Todd,Mr Peanutbutter, Diane, Princess Carolyn and the others. Welcome to Hollywoo! The story includes, like the show: bad language, sexual interactions, romance, violence and comedy. Don't forget to visit BoJack's website with a real 90's feeling to it( bojackhorseman.com) , and of course BoJack's Instagram account where he post pictures of his misadventures with Todd and the others from the show.

It's just another school year for Cheree. Same old routine: Brooklyn bullies her, then London bullies her. Brooklyn tells London off for bullying Cheree, then she goes back to bullying her herself. Cassidy, the new girl, comes into Cheree's life and turns it upside down, causing the queen B, Brooklyn, to get... well, jealous. For Brooklyn, it isn't just bullying. It's the only way she can get Cheree's attention, because, well, she's in love with Cheree. She won't let anybody know that, though. This is Book 1/3 Finding My Way Back To You (Sequel) Life Of Harley (Spin Off) Story is mine. No one else's. Please do not adapt my works into any type of content, including networks without permission. Thanks!

Trigger Warning: This story has self harm, rape, and murder, obviously. I wrote this when I was 15 and going through some tough shit. So I guess I apologize for how shitty it is. Mayella, a beautiful model, takes refuge in the Hotel Cortez. James Patrick March sees her and knows she must be his, little does he know she is hiding a secret, similar to the one he has... Set in 1953 I don't own any AHS characters so yeah!! Holy crap this story got popular, thank you guys so much!!!🙏🏻🙏🏻

Hypodermic sally x Reader. AHS shit. Based on a dream sequence.

|| COMPLETE || Nothing comes in the between you and James March, besides one thing. During your journey with James, you learn a little too much, and he learned a little too much about you. AHS: Hotel- fanfic. James March x Reader Highest Ranking 510 • 5-30-17

Tate Langdon. Kit Walker. Kyle Spencer. Jimmy Darling. James March. Rory Monahan. Kai Anderson. Malcolm Gallant. Austin Sommers. Smutty one shots. Prepare to lose control. **** I am in no way, shape, or form affiliated with FX or American Horror Story. I'm simply a fan, and the only characters I own are the ones I've created to go with each chapter. **** Reached: •#9 in #evanpeters •#1 in #ahsroanoke •#1 in #ahsasylum •#8 in #kaianderson •#1 in #ahscult •#1 in #ahsfreakshow •#4 in #jamesmarch •#2 in #ahsmurderhouse •#1 in #ahsapocalypse •#9 in #kitwalker •#3 in #jimmydarling •#1 in #ahsfanfic •#17 in #tatelangdon •#3 in #kylespencer •#6 in #ahscoven •#32 in #americanhorrorstory

-THIS IS A FAN FICTION FOR AMERICAN HORROR STORY:HOTEL . I OWN NOTHING- Jasmine March was the sweetest most innocent woman on earth. So how did she become James March's wife? James March... the most deadliest serial killer of them all.

just a pete davidson fanfic cause i have an unhealthy obsession for him

rodrick heffley fanfic | the nerd x the drummer | bit of smut | *originally written as a joke to pass time during the pandemic*

You're new in town and struggling to make friends until you meet Rodrick Heffley - loded diper's drummer and certifiable cutie. The story follows you, the reader, as you get to know and hopelessly fall in love with Rodrick, all while navigating the confusion of having to start your life anew in a place where nobody knows who you are. Will Rodrick feel the same way? And can you ever learn to trust a guy with such a womanising reputation? Updates every 1-4 weeks. Ok so I had a dream I was in a romantic relationship with Rodrick Heffley and I haven't really been able to stop thinking about it. I don't even like him that much, but dreams make you see people in a different light I guess. It also doesn't help that the lockdown is really making me crave intimacy. I've heard somewhere that these kinds of stories are a safe space for exploring your desires so here we go. Also, this is not going to be a smut fic because I might be asexual and that stuff just doesn't do it for me, sorry horny people.