It just keeps happening, over and over, over and over , o vv v ve r a n d o v v e r . . . .. . .

Welcome to the Masaki household, a crossroads of destinies. What will yours be?

Kristofferson has a choice few words to say about the past few days of his life.

You're on my mind, you keep running around my brain and I can no longer take the pain.

How could everyone see that they were in love with each other except them?

If you want the rain then we're coming down.

Fox finds himself on a train to Krystal's house with a box full of her old things that she left behind at his place. How will this encounter with an old flame effect him?

Of course cats and birds can't make children. What are you, crazy? (Katt reflects on her relationship with Falco.)

It comes every year, but this is two lovers' first time. [Wolf/Fox] Made to celebrate Pride Month.

What a desperate and agonizing journey it is to find that missing piece of yourself. Heavily inspired by Mistress Bonbon by Reciprocate.

Recessive.

Tails is a GIRL?

What do you know? [Folf] {lemon}

Hopes and dreams don't mean too terribly much in the ugly face of entropy.

Lucario (M) X Gardevoir (M) slash! Features crossdressing, bondage, multi-fetish. DLDR: DON'T LIKE DON'T READ. To our loyal readers… enjoy!

Nick thought his life was finally in some order, but the Universe had different plans for him. With Judy not being her usual self and his own feelings more confusing than ever, he has to deal with both their ailing friendship and reality collapsing all around him.

The hopeless reexamination of things that got you to be where you are today.

Sonic likes pie. Amy bakes him a pie. But Shadow and Eggman also want the pie. And G.U.N. wants the pie. But where is the pie? Who will eat the pie? The unequivocally most complicated story about pie this side of Lord Kelvin's profile. Have a nice, assault-free day !

Before you learn to love others, first you must learn to love yourself. Judy and Nick embark on an adventure of romance and, ultimately, learn a lot about self-love. A/N: I'm not entirely sure if this is in character, because it's been a while since I've seen the movie. But I HAVE been reading a lot of fanfics, so hopefully I'm piecing this together correctly.

Doesn't nothin' ever last forever?

Robots don't feel things the way humans or mobians do. They just poorly imitate it.

Everything you ever love will eventually hurt you.

Sonic pleasures himself in a hotel room and sets himself on fire.

After a devastating attack on Knothole, the surviving members of the Freedom Fighters face no choice but to attempt to beat a storm through the woods to seek refuge in Lower Mobius.

Oh no, Dora. Why'd you sleep with Swiper? That was not a good idea! Oh no, Dora, oh no.

Even happy endings must come to an end.

How did Miles Prower get his two tails? How is that related to a story about love and loss, that took place before his birth, inside the womb? TWINCEST. Don't like don't read…

If you ever find out, you'll leave me.

"Here's your one chance, Fancy, don't let me down."

When Cream interrupts Sonic and Amy making love, she's sure in for a surprise! Cream/Sonic/Amy lemon, R&R! :D

Sonic x Amy and their young passionate love! Sexy lemon, R&R! THERE WILL BE ANAL

A cyoot slashfic I wrote about Sonails! X3 based off the song of the same way by Deana Carter :B I suck at summaries XD but the story is good I promise especially if you like Sonails! :333 Rated M for leMon! :} R&R! :)

An edgefest. Read at your own risk.

this one goes out to everybody who feels lost, angry or alone.

"You can't say we didn't try."

A mutually abusive relationship. This is just a warning.

The world's about to end. That being said, let's do it. Wolf/Fox

Life is like bad fanfiction. Rated M for dying grandmothers.

Mama they try and break me.

long gone are the days of our youth, the days when our eyes filled with wonder instead of despair.

Ernest Hemingway once wrote; "The world is a fine place - and worth fighting for." I agree with the second part.

It's not about the people, it's not about the fame. It's a dirty job, but no one can say "no" to a well-fed pack of grey Benjamin Franklins.