"hes the prettiest at the party → ms + sm

concept

jalexandfrerard look what i did r u proud dad
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everyone knows max schneider. not a single person in wakeland hadnt heard that name, and steven markowits wasnt any different. he knew max schneiders name. he knew max schneiders face. he knew max schneiders voice. but really, that was all anyone knew of max schneider. rumours passed around town constantly featuring max schneider as their key component.

"did you hear what happened with max schneider last night?"

"i heard he was stoned off his balls?"

"really? i heard that they were drunk?"

"huh... well everyone i met said she was completely sober."

"oh yeah, that sounds like max."

no one could even be sure if anything involving max schneider had ever happened. no one knew a thing about them; their age, their gender, their actual personality. just the fabricated ideas of what all of that could be.

and everyone had different theories. as if max schneider was just a character in a book, a pawn to be twisted and manipulated as the author wished.

and steven (more commonly known as hoodie, after he wore nothing but that specific type of clothing every day for a year in highshool) yet again, wasnt any different. although he strived to be, he didnt know anything about max schneider, just like every other person in wakeland. he'd never even met them in person, just in passing.

until he gets a knock on his door in the middle of the night.

and everything changes, for better, or most likely for worse.

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I FUCKIN PULLED THAT OUT OF MY ASS
it was fun though i might keep writing?? once ive finished some more important things like my halsanie chapter and probably updating babyboy/panties.i actually really like the concept that ive got going in my head rn i'll probably stick with this if it all goes to plan.