One Shots

˙ · .○≷───────────── ～ ∇∆∇ ～─────────────≶○. · ˙ Just basically, inspired oneshots, or like my own idea. More Purpled and Ranboo centric! I'll still write other people. Also, I'm not professional when writing this, I'm doing this out of boredom lol NO SMUT! THERE'S LIKE ONE SHIP IN THIS ENTIRE BOOK AND IT'S AWESAMPONK, IT'S AT LEAST 1% CANON IN MY BRAIN. ○✧ ────────── ⋘ ��� ⋙ ────────── ✧○ Wholesome/fluff - ❤️ Angst - 🌹 I have no idea what this is - ✨ Hurt/Comfort (???) - 🪐 ○─────────《 TW 》─────────○ some of these chapters can include: Pills/Medication Self harm/Abuse Blood/Gore Suicidal thoughts Panic/Anxiety attacks A lot of CRYING (Sob fests) Puke Swearing Manipulation Cringy Writing ○✧ ────────── ⋘ ��� ⋙ ────────── ✧○ Since these are oneshots, and I want to write something other than inspired shit with a different ending you can request stuff, cause requests are indeed open. ○✧ ────────── ⋘ ��� ⋙ ────────── ✧○ ALL ART IN THIS BOOK IS MINE! (some chapters don't have banners cause i'm working on them) ˙ · .○≷───────────── ～ ∆∇∆～─────────────≶○. · ˙ #40 purpled - 5/12/21 #440 ranboo - 5/12/21 #61 awesamdude - 5/12/21 #11 dropsbyponk - 5/12/21

Because we HAVE to stick to my branding if we're doing a oneshot book, right? Right! Hello everyone! My name is Evangeline Hisahoshi and I am here to bring you terrible stories as my contribution to this fandom! I personally call myself a Famder rather than a Fander because Thomas himself said we are more like a family than a fandom. So join me fellow Famders in a bunch of oneshots! Rules for requests on the first page. Are you ready? It's STORYTIME!!! ❤️#1 in Logince. Febuary 25th 2019❤️ 🧡#1 in Mociet. March 8th 2019🧡 💛#1 in Picani. April 1st 2019💛 💚#1 in Remile April 22 2019💚 💙#1 in Sleepxiety April 27 2019💙 💜#1 in Moxiety May 18 2019💜 🖤#1 in RemySanders June 19 2019🖤 🍀#28 in Shipping June 19 2019🍀 🌈#45 in OTP June 19 2019🌈 ❤️🧡💛💚💙💜Finished June 26 2019💜💙💚💛🧡❤️

When Lucifer wakes up with a hangover, naked, and right next to Alastor, the radio demon, of all people, he finds himself questioning his entire existence. But when he finds out that Alastor feels the same way about him, he begins to think that things wouldn't be so bad going forward, and maybe the depression that Lilith left behind could go away. And soon, it did. Lucifer felt happy for one of the first times in decades. Until his life is suddenly turned upside down. First Lilith shows up, trying to convince Charlie to give up on her dreams. And pretty soon, the threads of many secrets begin to unravel, and everyone at the hotel is on edge, waiting for the next crazy thing to happen. ... SEQUEL IS OUT NOW!!! Children of the Devil!!!! WARNING: this book contains mentions of sexual assault and violence. If these make you uncomfortable please leave and I wish you the best. Also this book is rated mature for a reason if you are not 13 or older, then please find something else to read. DISCLAIMER: cover art is NOT MINE!! CREDIT TO THE ORIGINAL ARTIST!!

A collection of oneshots that I've written as a part of the Scarred and Left me Like a Sunburn story. I'll upload them as and when they are in the story because most of them are linked to certain chapters, so I'll put a link with the chapter when they are uploaded. Some of them are written from Nathan's POV, which I find really interesting to write so I hope you guys enjoy them :) Warning: Contains strong language, sexual content and one distressing scene in the penultimate chapter which some readers may find distressing. Disclaimer: I do not own The Wanted, any other artists mentioned or any songs/lyrics used in the Oneshots. I do, however, own any original characters and the plot, and would appreciate it if people did not steal or copy them, Thank you :)

“Felicia,” he began. I didn’t know why he looked so desperately upset. He shouldn’t be upset. I should be, because somehow Mrs. Audrian’s pack had hurt mine and Daniel was part of this so called “pack.” Pack? Why did she say pack before? “Please-” I cut Daniel off by asking a question. “What did your mom mean by pack?” I demanded. He looked stunned by my question. His eyes showed bewilderment and shock and other emotions running wildly through his mind. I knew at that moment, he was hiding something. Something that not the average person would know or even ask. He remained quiet. I huffed. “WHAT DID YOUR MOM MEAN BY-”I shouted. Daniel leapt up and covered my mouth. I was 100% sure he was hiding a secret. A big secret. He sighed and said, “A pack is like a group of families living together under one leader even if they are not related, they are together always.” He slowly took his hands off my mouth. Almost unsure if he should do that or not. “A pack,” I began. “Is a term used for animals, and not humans,” I stated almost brutally. He looked down as if insulted. “Yes,” he answered. “You’re right. We aren’t humans.” I waited for him to finish his sentence, but I knew he couldn’t. So I did. “Because you are werewolves.” ------------------------------------------ Somehow, Felicia San Rossa's life gets turned into hell each time she finds peace in her life. Now, with a family and another world to accept, she finds another twist that will ruin everything she has so far accepted. It makes her life a living hell. Will she go back to the life she was living or leave to start a life anew..? ------------------------------------------ Started on: October 27, 2013 Ended on: December 30, 2013 ~First book of the Perfect Hell Series~ Second book: Heaven's Mistake

*COMPLETED* My head bowed in a heavy mannor, not in respect, but in trepidation. I discern his unwavering gaze over my ill silhouette. "Look at me." I opened my eyes, though it made no difference. Black is still black, all I am left with are my four senses. He will kill me if I don't look. He will kill me if I do. He will look into my sightless eyes and see my futile existence isn't worth living. He will kill me, and he will be doing the pack a justice by it. He growls a low, throaty snarl to warn me about disobeying an alpha. There will be consequences, we both know that. His lingering growls let me know he is not going to allow me to contravene his word. I steadily inch my head upwards, visibly shaking everywhere else. Maybe he won't notice my depthless eyes from across the gazebo. My life depends on it. "You're blind." ~ Monet was born into a particularly prestigious area of her wolf pack, to parents of extremely high standards. Her legacy is to become the packs next healer, but when she was born completely devoid of melanin, all her mated parents saw was a disappointment. Being born an albino wolf pup meant a lot for Monet, but it mostly meant her condition had taken her eyesight along with it. What happens when Monet meets the Alpha of a neighboring pack? Will he accept her for what she is? ~CONTENT WARNING~ This book contains depictions of physical abuse, foul language, and upsetting scenary. This book is in no way, shape, or form glorifying domestic abuse of a parent or partner. This book is intended for individuals who feel at odds with their self due to their uniqueness. It is meant to shine light on those who differ from the majority; conquering, and overcoming those who lessen them for what makes them special. ~ Word count at completion date: 33,915 ALL RIGHTS RESERVED.

A murderous, psychopathic pixie with a gun meets a equally attractive, maddening prince who also has a gun. The real twist? A mysterious disease threatens to end this murderous, psychopathic pixie, and her only hope may just be the prince whom she hates... But who are we kidding? There is no story if there is no undeniably, sexually frustrating, overwhelmingly infuriating attraction between Ms. Batshit-crazy herself and a certain prince who clearly has a death wish when it comes to his choice of woman. Buckle up, because when it involves Inferno and Rouhem... I'd start popping that popcorn now. ----------------------------------------------------------------- And god how good he looked in his leather jacket and blue jeans. It was pissing her off. "Oh, really?" he responded to the sound of her gun. His deep voice sent shivers down her spine. She never had such reactions to a male until him, and she has decided that no matter how amazing it felt, it was most likely for the best that she ignored it. "Yes, really!" she snapped, "you barge into my life and don't expect consequences? You must not be Rouhem. He would know that I can get a little trigger happy when someone annoys me, especially you!" Inferno knew herself well enough to firmly state that she was a very irrational person outside of grave situations. Anything that exasperated her usually was shot. It was a mere fact. "Do it then, pixie, make my day." ----------------------------------------------------------------- (WARNING: MATURE CONTENT OF ALL KINDS *EMPHASIS ON THE ALL PART*) (2nd book in this universe of brooding beasts and the women who slay more than Buffy, CAN BE READ AS A STANDALONE, but there are spoilers for the 1st book... you've been warned... but hey, you do what you want... this was definitely way too long of a side-note... my bad... bye)