by eleventy7

*Completed* "It was as if he was the sun and I was the Earth. Gravity pulled me toward him, but my fear of getting burned kept me at a distance." Collin King is getting his first taste of fame, but he's not sure he likes it. The music industry controls everything. His music. His personality. His image. His dates. He's sick of it. With the looming deadlines for his next hit single fast approaching, Collin is losing his words. How can he write a song when his inspiration died with his freedom? How can he write when he has no one to write about. Well... that's where Dominik Darling comes in. *Warning. This is a boy×boy novel. If you don't like it, don't read it.* *Started on December 25th* *Finished on February 11th* *#90 in Short Story - 01/24/18* *#78 in Short Story - 01/28/18* *#71 in Short Story - 01/29/18* *#55 in Short Story - 02/01/18* *#48 in Short Story - 02/09/18* *#45 in Short Story - 02/10/18* *#43 in Short Story - 02/24/18* *#11 in Short Story - 03/10/18*

Harry Potter x Theodore Nott Mature because of a few graphic scenes. AU. Harry was born with a power the Dark Lord knows not: the magic to see into shadows, to walk the shadows, and to send the shadows everywhere. This changes his life rather dramatically. Found on ao3 by Lomonaaeren , I'm just sharing it with you lovely people!!

Kaiden has been attending the same boarding school for the past two years. Ever since the first night he fell asleep in his dorm, he'd been experiencing the worst possible nightmare. When he meets a boy named Fin, things get even more complicated. Especially when he becomes the only thing Kaiden looks forward to.

Portals are one of the most interesting travel agents in the universe. They can get you anywhere, anytime, and anyplace. But for Percy Jackson, falling through a fandom portal was the last thing he needed. After being plucked from camp, Percy finds himself on the run through the universe without friends or a way home. All the while a darker plot begins to unfold- one that threatens to entangled the entire cosmos. Falling through time and portals, Percy is the only one who can save it from disaster. And from the looks of it, he doesn't have a say In the matter. Will he be strong enough to fight when hope seems to be lost? Will he tip the balance of fate and save everyone? Will he ever get back to camp and see Annabeth again? Or will he lose everything? Fall in deep with Percy before it's too late. "This is the BEST crossover fanfic I've ever read." -@Lady_Slash "...you are one of the best authors on Wattpad." -@TheNerdyDemigoddess "Your story is great...the only good multifandom story I could find." -@stephaieruthrybolt "I can't even begin to Describe how well written this is, the plot is simply incredible." -@AwesomeAuthorAlyssa "One of the rare moments I am practically ravenous for the next chapter..." -@Solid-Wisp "I really thought this book was innocent in the beginning...but you have made me stay up till all hours of the night." -@Diamond_Destiny "This story is ruining my life, I LOVE IT" -@NoSuchThingAs_Normal "You are a really great writer and sometimes I forget you are not Rick Riordan." -@DemeterPond "Can I just say that this book is actually better than the original pjo(Percy Jackson Series) and also HOO(Heroes of Olympus Series)... I LOVE THIS BOOK!!!" -@qzwzezrztzyzuzizozp "Thus begins one of the best Percy Jackson fics there ever has been, is, or ever will be." -@Good_Night_Lock

Book 1 HomeLess Book 2 ReckLess Book 3 SenseLess Being homeless isn't the end of the world. At least, that's what Zachary thought when he found himself on the streets after being kicked out at seventeen. It hadn't been his fault. His father had used him as a scapegoat and won his mother over, thinking that her husband was telling the truth about his cheating and that Zachary was the one who was bringing women over, trying to ruin their marriage. He'd argued his side, but once his mother decided on something, her mind would not be changed. That's how he came to live in the alley near the end of 73rd street between the old bakery and a laundromat. It wasn't anything special, but after three years he'd managed to spruce up the place and make it almost-bearable to live in. Over the years he'd made friends with random people he often passed on the streets and did manage to hold down a few random jobs, but like everything else, they came, then went. Now he was left with fifteen dollars and twenty-two cents, a torn blanket, one outfit, and a dream for a better life. He just didn't know that he'd find it somewhere he'd never thought to look... or with someone he never knew he'd want.