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The Guy Next Door by Mad for Figs
-ONE SHOT- I was in love with him... the frat boy... the guy who lived across the hall. But he would only talk with me when he was drunk; otherwise, he'd act like I didn't exist. Talk about being unlucky in love.Fiction: Romance, M, English, Drama & Romance, words: 11k+, favs: 256, follows: 29, 8/9/2013
30 Bad Luck by Mad for Figs
-ONE SHOT- I woke up with gum in my hair, my paper only half done, with thirty minutes until my interview started for my first choice job. It stared pouring, I had no umbrella, there were no cabs and I broke my favorite pair of heels. The last thing I needed at this moment was for a cranky NYPD officer to search my bag while I watched the subway pull away from the station.Fiction: Romance, T, English, Romance & Humor, words: 6k+, favs: 159, follows: 21, 7/10/2013
6 Thorn in My Side by spaghetti
They antagonize each other, plain and simple. They bicker and they fight and they push each other's buttons. And damn if they don't enjoy it. One-shot.Fiction: Romance, T, English, Drama, words: 1k+, favs: 36, follows: 4, 6/28/2012
24 Proud to fight like a GIRL by Pinkamoo
She fought evil by moonlight, she won love, or she tried to win love, by daylight. She was the one named...Fiction: Romance, T, English, Romance & Humor, words: 5k+, favs: 73, follows: 8, 5/28/2010
187 Personal Bias by Le Meg
Julia King learns just how hard it is to remain professional in the face of personal bias and, oh, complete and utter loathing, when her boss takes on a new but familiar client. Written for the "I Love To Hate You" challenge.Fiction: Romance, T, English, words: 9k+, favs: 679, follows: 41, 6/28/2009
58 The Summer of Austen by White Rose Blossom
He would walk in—the man of my dreams, that is—when I was up to my elbows in horse shit. Literally. I bet even Jane Austen couldn't have even dreamed of writing this scenario. For the Ridiculously Happy OneShots contest.Fiction: Romance, T, English, Romance & Humor, words: 4k+, favs: 308, follows: 23, 5/9/2009
86 Litter Bug by Ravina
She picked up the paper ball and threw it at his face. Again. This time, it hit his forehead. Before she could blink, she found herself pressed to the pole, with Vincent's body against hers. "I don't think you want to try that again," he murmured.Fiction: Romance, T, English, Romance & Humor, words: 5k+, favs: 429, follows: 36, 3/10/2009
84 All I Want for Christmas by Mad for Figs
[ONE SHOT] I was the loser university student who still sat on Santa's lap at the mall. How was I supposed to know Santa was my age this year? After all, isn't St. Nick supposed to be an old, jolly fat man?Fiction: Romance, T, English, Drama & Humor, words: 4k+, favs: 458, follows: 31, 12/22/2007