Theresonlyonebed Stories

After their year apart, Agent 47 and Diana Burnwood are working together again. It's better than before, even the little things that are worse than before. This Hitman fanfic was originally posted to AO3, where the rest of my Hitman fics live.

an entirely too self-indulgent fic about a tall sexy goofy lady and a shorter smarter person that (spoiler alert!1!1!) fall in love!1!1!1 omg :OOOO its like a god awful amalgamation of a text fic, introvert x extrovert shenanigans, and typical college-centered romantic nonsense. read if you want to lmao idk and idc

enemies to lovers but make it wlw *the characters in this are detectives, I do believe in ACAB I just don't know how to progress the story with any other job, please remember it is fictional, and in this universe police brutality does not occur and the system isn't messed, thank you* (keep in mind literally all of my knowledge of detectives and cops is from Brooklyn 99 and criminal minds, I'm probably gonna get stuff wrong)

Napoleon is about to win a major fight, but the other side blasts him with a time machine. He wakes up in South Park, Colorado, and overcome the biggest challenge he's ever faced: high school. Luckily, he makes some friends, but a certain Eric Cartman isn't too keen on him, at least at first...

So; it's Sun and Moon, Opposites attract, AND Enemies to lovers. But with the One Bed trope. Alexiares Bronach has always lived her life being cold to others, mainly because her family never taught her how to love. She's always been a cold, closed person due to this, and no one ever tried to comfort her. No one ever loved her correctly, and no one wants to try. All Alex wants is for someone to love her for her. Asher Phillips has lived a completely different life than Alex, everyone had loved him regardless of what he does. He's been the nicknamed "the perfect guy" because of his warm aura. He's tired of this life. All Asher wants is for someone to love him for him. Trigger Warnings - Mentions of Drug use -Underage Drinking -Self hatred - Swearing/curse words -S.H - Yelling -Maybe Smut. If ANY of this bothers you, please do NOT read this story. I do own the plot and characters. If you want to use anything I use as inspiration, please ask. There is a 99.999% chance I will say yes.

THIS IS A ONE SHOT While on a quest Merlin and Arthur stop at an Inn to get some rest. There is only one problem tho.. there's only one bed left. Feelings long buried arise and tension grows stronger. Will these two love birds do something about it? Or will they forever be trapped in an endless dance of unresolved tension? Read and find out! I know I know the old "there's only one-bed" trope but come on you can't deny that it's a good one. This is a one-shot btw. The title is a play on the song titled "Two Queens in a King-Sized Bed" by Girl In Red. (I do not own any of these characters)

When Sophie Bennett arrives at prestigious Westbrook University for her freshman year, she's ready for the classic college experience: new friends, late-night study sessions, and maybe even romance. What she's not ready for is to find Jake Carter unpacking his stuff in what's supposed to be her single dorm room. Due to a catastrophic housing system glitch during peak enrollment, they've both been assigned to Room 304 in the co-ed Arlington Hall-and with every dorm on campus filled to capacity and a housing waitlist stretching into next semester, they're stuck together. Sophie is a driven psychology major with color-coded planners and dreams of becoming a therapist, while Jake is a laid-back architecture major who takes life as it comes, with a sketchbook always in hand and a tendency to stay up until 3 AM working on projects. Living in impossibly close quarters means witnessing each other at their most vulnerable-Jake walking around shirtless after morning showers, Sophie in oversized t-shirts with sleep-mussed hair, stolen glances that linger too long, and an accidental kiss during a moment of weakness that they both agree to forget (even though neither of them can). As they navigate the electric tension crackling between them, establish ground rules that become harder to follow, and pretend that sharing a room with someone you're wildly attracted to is totally normal, Sophie and Jake discover that the line between roommates and something more isn't just blurred-it's completely erased. By the time they finally stop fighting what's been building between them since day one, they'll realize that sometimes the best things in life are the ones you never saw coming, and that falling in love with your roommate might just be the perfect disaster.