I wasn't sure what love was. Everyone spoke of it like a legend. Something sacred that you'd capture if you were lucky. The man I had let take my heart wanted to carve it out of my chest as proof. I tried to forget feeling that way about him. I tried to figure out why I could ever love someone like him. He terrified me but at moments it was like a roller coaster. Up and down I would try to hold on for dear life. I liked how he made me feel alive, knowing he was always there made me feel less alone. He had done something to me I wish he hadn't. When he hurt me every time seemed to get worse and worse but at some point, I had gotten addicted to it. I wanted him to drown me in his hate and make me beg. I knew it was wrong, toxic and unhealthy. The way I felt was bad the only question was does he feel it too? Does he know this is wrong and how bad I want him? I looked up to him, he brushed the hair out of my face gently, eyes locked to mine. I didn't care if he felt the same, it was too late for me. I was intoxicated. His lips brushed softly against mine, teasing my heart strings. He slipped passed my mouth and whispered with that low gruff voice of his that made me melt, "Let's play a game..." WARNING: THIS IS NOT YOUR ORDINARY FANFICTION. VIEWER DISCRETION IS ADVISED. MATERIAL MAY NOT BE SUITABLE FOR SOME. JEFF ISN'T NICE. YOU'VE BEEN WARNED. 1st POV Jeff the killer Fanfic Give it a chance T~T

What happens when you are in the middle of a drug deal and end up running into a sticky situation with Carl Gallagher, your neighbor ?

-"You're driving me crazy, I might just be falling for you." 1/?/20 12/?/21

El joven George, solitario descubre que puede usar un teléfono antiguo para comunicarse con otro joven que vive en el pasado.

Some of my friends simp for him so this is for them even if they probably wont ever see this :) Enjoy!! Most Likely will have slowish updates Did this make history?

⚠️WARNING!⚠️ This story you are about to read is intended for readers of age 18+. Ths story will include strong language, blood, gore, violence, slight mentions of sexual themes, and death that some readers may find upsetting and disturbing. If any of these topic disturb or bother you please DO NOT read this! You've been warned... STATUS: Ongoing (Dont own any of these pictures!) My first book so please enjoy my lovely readers~<3

"whats your favorite scary movie?" "that one my little pony movie"

"does that turn you on?" Genre: a lot of themes....LIKE A LOT [contains smut and if george is uncomfortable with this fic ill be gladly to unpublish and take it down]

warning: smut, knives, blood, etc etc. you never saw this IMPORTANT this is a fanfic of his character/personality on the smp, not him as a real person. If he were to state that he was uncomfortable with these stories, I would take them down. PLEASE be respectful as these are real people creating these characters etc.

"You did good." Oh god his accent. "I don't think I've seen you race that well before." Dream looked over to him, raising an eyebrow amidst his prideful grin. "You've come to my races before?" - Dream likes to race for the rush of adrenaline, and George looks so pretty when he waves the starting flags. - Accelerate was a written collab by @isntitcrazy and @honkdaddyy. Both of us do not want this to be reuploaded anywhere, and especially not here. We weren't going to upload Accelerate to Wattpad in the first place but people went against both of our boundaries and uploaded it anyway. If you see any fics of Accelerate that aren't from this account, please report them. There is NSFW in it.