A story about the many problems with eminem fanfictions. :D I know some of these have probably already been addressed but I would like to readress them in a calm and orderly fashion which will probably not be orderly or fashionable...Here we go!

"You're so precious," he whispered, his lips hovering over my ear. "and all mine." "You don't own me Marshall!" I yelled, violently shoving his chest with my hands. "You're mine, if I can't have you nobody can." Warning: Extreme sexual content, violence, aggressive behavior, foul language, age gap.

{Marshall keeps my head up} |Now Complete| 9/5/2015-2/24/2016

*** Pretty self explanatory if I should say so myself, if not: YOU suggest a plot, I write a chapter! A bunch of small Eminem Imagines pushed into one! ***

Imagines that will probably take you on a journey now to where..i'm not sure. :)

How far can the mind go to make the perfect fantasies? I have no idea, but I hope someday I figure it out. (warning: I wrote this when I was new to writing and had no idea what I was doing. anyways, hope you enjoy!) 06/19/18 ➤ #3 in Slim Shady ➤ #7 in Marshall Mathers Nowadays_ © 2018

This is an Eminem fan fiction. Read more in the first part. Some chapters maybe private, so follow me if you wish to read them. Enjoy!

I thought starting off with short stories rather than multi-chapters would be easier. I might do longer stories if this ever works out, but in the meantime enjoy these fragments of my imagination x.

One shots. Requests open!

A second book of Imagines...that will take you on yet another adventure, now where that is...I still don't know.