Boots Stories

They enlisted together. Same day. Same office. Same nervous jokes that slowly died the closer they got to the yellow footprints. L/N, Cope, and McCaffey-three names about to be stripped down into uniforms, numbers, and expectations they didn't fully understand yet. Boot camp wasn't about who you were before. It was about who survived after. L/N knew that going in. She wasn't naive. She didn't expect it to be easy and she definitely didn't expect it to be fair. What she didn't expect was how much distance could exist between people standing only a few yards apart-or how silence could feel heavier than shouting. Sgt. Sullivan was never meant to matter to her. He was a Drill Instructor for the male platoons. Untouchable. Unreachable. A presence she'd only glimpse across training grounds or hear echoed through the chaos of someone else getting corrected. He was regulation, discipline, control. A line clearly drawn. And she was just a recruit. But boot camp had a way of crossing paths that weren't supposed to cross. Of testing rules as much as it tested bodies. Of forcing people to feel things they had no right to act on. This wasn't a love story that started with choice. It started with proximity. With restraint. With everything unsaid. And somewhere between Guam memories, breaking recruits, and becoming Marines- Lines began to blur. DISCLAIMER: This is an ongoing AU fanfiction. Sullivan's sexuality is not explicitly defined and may evolve as the story continues, as I'm still deciding the direction of his character arc. #1 in Bootcamp #1 in Boots #1 in Cope #1 in Sgtsullivan #1 in Sgtsullivanboots

I shot across the dazzling sky filled with blinking stars and the faint light of dawn etched in the atmosphere. Up here it was cool, and the air burned my lungs upon entry. It was a comforting feeling, the cold didn't bother me anyway. I was so high wisps of low clouds shot past and parted from me bursting through them. Some of them parted to reveal the full moon, shining above, looking over all. It's gaze pierced and blinded me with the force of a thousand suns, all collected in spite of humanity's limitations. My gaze was directed in front of me, and I froze. Because I had just seen the face of the most beautiful person alive. Queen Elsa, of ice and snow. ~Update~ This is the first *finished* book of the series 'Guards of Frost'. The link to the sequel is down below, keep being awesome :) https://www.wattpad.com/story/79370573-careful-what-you-wish-for

(I wrote this when I was like 15 so don't take any of it seriously) Basically how to annoy characters from musicals. I don't own the pictures. Or the musicals.

poprocks jones is your average guy, until he's not.

❝ have you ever smoked, ronnie? ❞ --- Patrick Fern was a bad kid. He never listened or followed any rules, he was rude to most people, he smoked about half a pack of nasty cigarettes a day, and he was always wearing these black boots. People avoided him like a fire. No one wanted to be involved with him. Well, one afternoon when Ron Weasley was blowing off steam in the school library, he found Patrick smoking in the corner. --- [RON WEASLEY X MALE OC] { this takes place during the goblet of fire / the triwizard tournament - order of the phoenix } { contains boyxboy content, if you don't like then leave } { i only own my character, all the others and the main plot line belong to j. k. rowling }

Captain Hook [Killian Jones] x OC [Puss in Boots]

Boots loves Dora and Dora loves Boots but what happens when a certain croissant loving person interferes with their relationship? I'm so sorry for what your about to read it's truly terrible 😭😭

I want dirty boots

A women reflects on her time at an abusive workplace.

" waaaahhh! Kawaiiiii!!! watashi no namae wa Ako-chan desu, O namae wa nan desuka~" ".... what are you saying....." "Oh sorry I get a little excited when I see someone as cute as you~" Cute girls, okayish drawings, tis gay nuff said.