"We could both date her." When Daisy moves to Diagon Alley to finally open the bakery of her dreams, she expects a quiet, fresh start-not to become the center of attention for two of the most notorious pranksters in wizarding London: Fred and George Weasley. Charming, persistent, and utterly inseparable, the twins have no interest in playing fair. Instead of competing for her affection, they make Daisy a daring proposition: why choose one, when she can have them both? What begins as flirtatious games and forbidden nights quickly spirals into something far more complicated-intense, addictive, and dangerously real. But their unconventional arrangement is one they're forced to keep hidden, afraid of what others might say... and what it might mean if anyone found out. First publishing: February 8, 2025 Second publishing: May 28, 2025 *DISCLAIMER* Fanart on the cover by: @irinakulish_fanart This story is a work of fan fiction and is intended for readers 18 and over due to mature themes, including explicit content and adult situations. The characters, world, and events depicted in this story are inspired by the original Harry Potter series, created by J.K. Rowling. I do not own the rights to Harry Potter or any related materials; all credit belongs to the respective creators and copyright holders. This story is for entertainment purposes only and is not intended to infringe on any copyrights. The events and characters in this fanfic are fictional and should be treated as such.

After a year of meaningless hookups and dating flops, all Andrew wants is an adult relationship. But when he meets his dream girl, he finds she's got more on her plate than he bargained for. Is Andrew really ready to grow up? And is Kate ready to let him into her world?

[COMPLETED] When a small, struggling streamer gets raided by Dream and his friend Sapnap, she can't help but reach out and thank him. Months later on a dating app, she comes across an unfamiliar man who she seems to know a lot more of than she thinks. !! IM AWARE THAT THE TIMELINE DOESNT MATCH REAL LIFE, JUST PRETEND THE DSMP HAS BEEN AROUND FOR LONGER THAN IT ACTUALLY HAS!!

he was crazy - she was innocent or not as innocent as he thought... better read to find out what happens 😙

"I have been watching you for a while now, my love" he whispered darkly in my ear. "Why are you doing this to me" I squeaked, earning a low chuckle from him. "Because" he said, moving his hands from the wall above my head and down my body, resting very low on my waist. "I can". ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Highest Rank: 1st in Fanfiction WARNING: Contains sexual content and mature language, read at own risk!! Copyright All Rights Reserved © fxckingpayno

[COMPLETED] Dream x reader My first story :) Is briefly edited but if you find any major problems comment!

Devil's Due: To acknowledge the positive qualities of a person who is unpleasant or disliked. Harry Styles, the brooding and intolerable tattoo parlour owner, meets River, a stubborn and somewhat oblivious girl, who just doesn't understand the reasoning behind his nefarious ways but is determined to find out. River comes to realize that Harry's hiding something much deeper than expected... only once those secrets come to the surface, it's too late to turn back. -- *18+ // Story Contains Mature and Explicit Content*

[ COMPLETED ] Neither of them knew one night could change everything. ✼ ✼ ✼ For mature audiences only. Story contains sexual content and vulgar language so read at your own risk! COPYRIGHT © 2015, stylescloud All rights reserved, please don't copy and/or steal my story!

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"Fuck" I watch intently as the brunette across from me wipes the illegal evidence from his nose, flakes of the leftover white powder slowly spiral down onto the glass table before him. I've never been one to think drugs are attractive, in fact I've always despised the substance. They ruin a person, they tarnish a personality and creepily become a lifestyle. But here I am practically drooling at this mans feet. "You like what you see don't you?" He smirks, knowing damn well the feelings brewing in my stomach. I don't answer, I don't think my brain could process any words in the current situation. "Why do they call you Sapnap?" I hear a whiney voice to the left of me, suddenly very aware of how public we are. For a moment there we were alone.