Her voice was of Aoede and his wings was those of Icarus. One born for the sea and the other meant for the sky. He had heard the haunting tales of sirens but he saw the good in her or so he thought he did. {None of the art is mine!} |Still being worked on| [If the CC's see this, hi! :D. if wanted taken down by them I'll gladly do so] This is a hurt no comfort so buckle in. (Started being worked on 6/16/21 and was finished _/_/_) 8,733 words so far!

"No! No calling! I have... A lisp! A really bad one!" ---------------------------- For any minors that may read idc if you're 5 or 15, my fanfiction is not realistic and I do not encourage anyone to go out and do anything that happens within the pages of my content -Started August 2021

"I love you Ruby." He whispered. He let go of the cold hand and stepped on the podium -Not my work, but I just love this sm so here it is

Book 1 of the Vessel series. The Forest Fic was Tyler's story... This is Josh's. #1 in forestfic #1 in migraine

"𝙹𝚊𝚌𝚔 𝚘𝚏 𝚊𝚕𝚕 𝚝𝚛𝚊𝚍𝚎𝚜, 𝚖𝚊𝚜𝚝𝚎𝚛 𝚘𝚏 𝚗𝚘𝚗𝚎, 𝚋𝚞𝚝 𝚏𝚎𝚕𝚕 𝚒𝚗 𝚕𝚘𝚟𝚎 𝚠𝚒𝚝𝚑 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚖𝚊𝚜𝚝𝚎𝚛 𝚘𝚏 𝚘𝚗𝚎." Angie always kept herself busy with new things, trying to widen her horizons and learn new things, while Technoblade is comfortable living his simple and orderly life. They both had incredible minds, but used them in the complete opposite ways. If they hadn't met on that one fateful day then they would have been fine with that fact, but love can really open people's eyes. I've been #1 in wilbur, discord, stream, blade, hypixel, and techno if that means anything (art used on cover belongs to @EtceteraArt on twitter, cover art is by bloodygloss) FINISHED FEB 7 2021

"As a teen, you're expected to be mature. You're pressured to do everything right, all the time. Yet, you seem to not care about any of that. How come?" His green eyes met mine, a smile making their way onto his lips. "Guess I can't act my age." Disclaimer: Ethan has Autism in this fan fiction. If you get offended by how he or anyone else acts, you can leave. Please don't start drama in the comments!

"Please! Please just remember me! Look in my eyes and tell me you remember!" "She was a good sister." "I didn't get a chance to actually meet you. This is our first official meeting where you are safe." "He cut me off from the world, Mark! From YOU, Mark!" "I can't make any promises that she'll get better... It isn't looking good." "How do you feel about me?" "What's medicine for you is poison for her!" "I was supposed to protect her!" "I wish I had a best friend like that..." "Jack. I really need you to accept this as a promise. You have to. Please..." "If I knew what he did, he wouldn't have lived!" "You got to stop living in the past." "He hit me with a pipe. He kicked me. He hurt me and attempted my murder. Yet, he kept me alive to do it all again." "So? What if I can't change anything from yesterday? I learned. Now, tomorrow will be a different story." "Why are you suppressing everything? Acting like nothing ever happened... That's not okay." "Yeah, maybe I'm not smart. Hell, I'm pretty stupid. You still can't lie to me. Wake up and remind yourself what I experienced won't go away!" "I may be fixed, but you could see all the scars... Everyone can see I was broken. And they know I won't be the same again. But they don't matter. I need you to accept me... If you can't, then..." Mark didn't know. No one did. WARNING: |self harm |domestic abuse |Suicide |Rape |smut (eventually)(Maybe) |serious violence |flying pigs |religion mentioned (background character) YOU HAVE BEEN WARNED! Or triggered... It's all on you. (All art, that I do not claim, are not mine and go to their respective owners) (Requested story by a good friend. I OWE YOU NOTHING AFTER THIS XD)

I actually really hate this. Read if you wanna, I guess. It's bad though. *completed* I was frozen when the pop of the gun rang throughout the house. I wanted to close my eyes, I wanted to look away, but I couldn't. The man fell to his knees and flopped on his side, a dark red liquid quickly falling from a small hole in his head. Mark, a cut under his eye and a busted lip, looked at me full of fear and worry, immediately spotting what was wrong. Before he could say anything, the pistol fell from my hands and onto the floor, myself falling with it. Now on the floor, I wanted to cry, I wanted to scream, but nothing would come out. Over my struggle, I heard Mark grunt and a few shaky footsteps before I felt my head being propped up on something- or someone -and all I could see was Mark staring down at me in both emotional and physical pain. ~~~ Y/n never would've thought one person could twist her life into a mess. First it was playful flirting, but changes dramatically when some unwanted information floods the air. Sure to never stay in one place too long and hiding in plain sight, Y/n becomes something her child self never would have dreamt about. She may have imagined to be an actress, a famous singer, or a model, but never a criminal. -no hate towards Mark and Amy! This is just an innocent fanfiction!- ~will have the occasional typo~

NOT MINE!!! I don't own this story; all credit goes to the original author SoloChaos on ao3 Trigger warning: suicide/sexual abuse/mature content Make sure you have some tissues....