Trixya fanfic Brian x Brian Contains explicit scenes but there's a plot I'll update new chapters once the first one gets some more views! But if you really want the next one I can put it out just tell me 💗 Leave your comments ;)

Trixya short stories

haz·ing /ˈhāziNG/ the imposition of strenuous, often humiliating, tasks as part of a program of rigorous physical training and initiation. First-year of college for Trixie but she have to attend student orientation which still uses the" hazing" system but there's where she meets Katya the hazing leader who is known as a badass girl on the campus.

one shots surrounding the characters of Trixie Mattel and Katya Zamolodchikova. there is some fluff, some smut, and some heartbreak. a little bit of everything for everyone and i hope you enjoy! :) (also, the cover photo is a screenshot of katya's instagram story from over a year ago and i love it so much)

Working at Trixie Cosmetics was one of the best things to happen to you. The bad part that came with it, was having to deal with the person that made you lose control. Inspired by Lana del Rey's song "Freak". Katya/ Brian x Fem Reader.

It had been an exceedingly ordinary friday at The Trixie Motel until the pair walked in. A business man and a beautiful woman, both Russian, accompanied by four bodyguards. They both looked far too wealthy to be staying at Trixie's little motel, clearly belonging to the group of people who would usually stay in a suite at a 5-star hotel and order unlisted items from the resturants. So why where they there? Why were they at her motel? As Trixie's honey brown eyes met the red lipped beauty's ocean blue's, she felt like the world stood still. All she could see was the woman in front of her who pulled the motel owner to her like a magnet. Little did Trixie know that her entire life was about to be turned upside down by the woman who checked into room 102. A/N: This story is loosely based on Room 104, and inspired by Trixie's idea to open a motel. All events in this book are purely fictional.

"Stay!" I grabbed his arm as he turned to leave. "Please." In all honesty there was a part of me that wanted him to say no. My mind was split into two parts. • "Stay! Please." I found myself repeating him. "I wasn't leaving. I'm just getting you some dry clothes." The person in the room said before leaving my side and retuning moment later. • Cover is original broken art. Instagram in my bio. • There's smut, drug use, cuteness, swearing excessively, heartbreak (unfortunately I also now have to add death (and a very large nod to suicide and suicidal thoughts(and rape.....))) and probs more that I have forgotten. Be careful. THIS IS YOUR ONLY WARNING FOR MOST TRIGGERS! I encourage you to engage with the story. Comment your opinions, jokes or correct my typos. Or just say 'I... just farted.' I will normally respond. I also realise the timeline is fucked. And that I'm a bad author who does't care for the readers feelings. Sorry bout it.

I pull back from the kiss to see Trixie smile so wide that my heart has a miniature malfunction. "You have glitter on your face young man." I say putting on my old man voice. "Maybe that was my goal the whole time baby." •Save Me series Triggers Etc• There's smut, drug use, cuteness, swearing excessively, heartbreak (unfortunately I also now have to add death (and a very large nod to suicide and suicidal thoughts(and rape.....))) and probs more that I have forgotten. Be careful. THIS IS YOUR ONLY WARNING FOR MOST TRIGGERS! I encourage you to engage with the story. Comment your opinions, jokes or correct my typos. Or just say 'I... just farted.' I will normally respond. I also realise the timeline is fucked. And that I'm a bad author who does't care for the readers feelings. Sorry bout it.

Hi. This story is sad. And triggering. I'm not looking to glorify mental illnesses as I myself have many. And I'm not looking to trigger anyone so if you get triggered it's probably best to not read this. If after reading this book anyone needs help for anything you can message my snapchat (which is checked more often and username is in my bio) or message me on here. Please don't suffer in silence. I'm here to talk or just listen. Okay. Yolo. Let's go.

Katya works at the CBI and is set up with a new partner. They end up being way more than colleagues...