"I did not mean to do it, but I could not control myself." Brian sighed softly, "Every time I lay my eyes on that beautiful boy, an animal inside me takes control. I didn't mean to do it." There was a pause before he spoke again. "I loved him."

Manson didn't care if his Lover was on his side or not. ALL that mattered was to bring Twiggy back to him safe & sound. He'd do just everything to save Twiggy, but what if that came with a price?

Marilyn Manson and twiggy fan fic, based on school times and brutal love.

Jeordie (Twiggy) gets enrolled into a boarding school. His roommates are Brian (Marilyn) and Timothy (Zim). (Marilyn Manson x Twiggy Ramirez)

One beautiful dreadlocked creature enteres classroom and Marilyn's life turns upside down. See what's happen afterwards ;) Just maniggy cliché story. I have nothing more to write about this:)

Brian Warner is a Prince to a royal Vampire family. Brought up as royalty, everything is decided for him...Especially who he will marry. His family is cruel to anyone lesser than them, especially to young Jeordie White, a slave to the royal family. The poor man gets humiliated and shamed by the royal family, being treated horribly, and forced to wear dresses. Jeordie is frightened by the heartless Vampires, but is surprised when the only one to show him any kindness...Is the Prince himself. (Warning!: Contains Vampire violence, profanity, and sexual content.)

A short story about an abused member Twiggy. After weeks of abuse from Marilyn, Tim Skold began to fool Jeordie and others into thinking that he felt sorry for the poor bassist, in reality, revenge was the only thing in his sadistic, Swedish, head....

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Jeordie White is an outcast at his school. One day after a brutal beating from his tormentor, Jeordie meets Brian. He's tall, sexy, and has a lot of the same interests. Jeordie falls for him, Brian thinks he's cute, but doesn't know if he likes him, he has been with guys before but thought that it was just experimenting. They go through many ups and downs that are really tough for both of them.

"Do you trust me?" The words rang in Johnny's ears as he recalled the night his former lover had passed. That was freshman year. He was a senior now. When a scrawny boy with blonde hair and skin as white as snow walked into his Pre-Calc class, Johnny became captivated. He felt drawn to the quiet boy who always had his nose buried in a book. After a few weeks of continuous staring, Johnny mustered the courage to speak to the mysterious boy. He didn't know what he was getting himself into.