Jonnorfanfiction Stories

Connor and Daria have been dating for what, two months now? Every day, every hour, every minute of my life, I can't stop thinking of him. I love him. But he loves her. It's slowly breaking me inside, bit by bit.

This is just a one shot little thing, ya' know getting all my Jonnor emotions out so I don't overload. It's not very good and that I'm kind of sorry for so don't hate me. Jude Adams-Foster and Connor Stevens.

Connors Grandfather passes away...

Jude and Connor are seniors in High School now and are facing normal ups and downs and twists and turns until something happens to change it all

Jude makes Connor watch his new favourite show much to Connors dismay.

This story starts two weeks after the adoption of Callie into the Adams-Foster family, Jesus does not die in the car accident{Not cannon, but highly assumed from the preview} and is visiting to celebrate Callie’s adoption as he was accepted to the boarding school.{Not cannon again}. The first three chapters are young 13 year old Jude and Connor, after the boys recovery from being shot. They have been dating strong and proud not bothering to hide their feelings from anyone, even Adam. I do not own any characters within these chapters, those belong to ABC and "The Fosters" please don't sue me. Starting somewhat into the relationship that Adam still doesn't agree with is when the story kicks off. Err, I suck at descriptions but I plan on this being kind of long sorry? I post on Tumblr first so if you want to find me there instead my name is Eden-Viridian-Fiction, I should immediately post my chapters onto here after Tumblr but if I don't feel free to check there in case I just forgot or you feel like freaking out about it.

this is a fantasy of what 3x10 could be.

Jude invites Connor over for a game night.

It's Jude and Connors one year anniversary!

Connor is sick and jude takes care of him.

•Maybe the terms 'like' should be 'love'• Maybe making s'mores with you at 2 in the morning is something I would like to do. Maybe holding your hand while we cross the street is something I would enjoy. Maybe, just maybe waking up next to you I would honestly love, because who wouldn't want to wake up next to the love of their life every morning. So don't tell me what I love and what I don't. Because if it comes down to loving you, I will like anything. (Check out the first book: "Dolls in Dollhouses") (Brianna's Story)