"all those 12 year old girls seem to have a crush on you, jake." "well, they don't listen to old records with me in my cabin at 1am. they don't share bottles of Yoohoo with me and then flick the caps into the sand even though we're not supposed to litter. they don't wake up at sunrise way before everyone else just so they can walk around the lake with me and talk about whatever's on our mind that day. and they're nothing like you, little blue." in which you are the newest camp counselor at Camp Michigan and you meet jake and well, you kinda fall for each other. plenty of fluff, some sex. listening to the story/chapter playlists are HIGHLY recommended as it enhances the reading experience. playlists will be linked.

You are the photographer for the band Greta Van Fleet. But you're crushing hard on the guitarist, Jake. He has some secret feelings of his own. WARNINGS: Smut. 18+ only please. Alcohol. Swearing. Some slight violence. Enjoy.

Roommates - a Samuel Francis Kiszka story

Josh may be annoying--irritating, in fact--but he's also admirable in all of his freedom. Looking up at the stars with him proves to be a way to see who he really is. Warnings: very romantic smut. I'm still trying to think of a hybrid word for "fluff" and "smut" put together. "Smuff" just sounds wrong. Anyway. The title is indeed a grab from "Looking For Space" by John Denver. Original cover edit by @joshkiszkastolemysoul on tumblr. *Started 8/2/2019* *Completed 12/10/2019* Playlist: https://open.spotify.com/playlist/1QiIr7uR5vEDNogXkt5fa3?si=_3jFzjglRB2pvGESM462Ew&utm_source=copy-link

"Secrets I have held in my heart Are harder to hide than I thought Maybe I just wanna be yours" *work of fiction, nothing should be taken too seriously. i own none of the names or faces mentioned except for the fictional names i have created*

when a quirky gal meets a mysterious janitor

ahh, summer. this should be fun, right??? that is until 4 boys take ahold of it and redefine what 'fun' even means to you. suddenly you're on the top of a cliff at 3am with your hair blowing in the wind next to the boy you never thought you'd be with..... but who will that be? ~read to find out~

Traveling alone in the desert by horse, you saw the silhouette of four riders heading your way. They looked like trouble... x-reader

Greta Van Fleet fanfiction, Jake Kiszka x Reader OS. ''We looked at each other, out of breath and jaw hurting from laughing, eyelashes heavy with droplets, rain tickling our noses, and entering our open mouths. Jake let out a content sigh, caressing my cheek to rub off some of the water.''

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