The version of Hairspray everyone wanted. Where Link Larkin is a true gay icon. ☆ It had been about a month since the Corny Collins show had been officially integrated. With its integration came a wide new cast, featuring Tracy Turnblad. If Link Larkin was the male heartthrob, she was the girl equivalent. The two worked well together, after all, they were a couple. And for the most part, everyone loved their little duo. Well, not everyone. There is one. Sketch. A dancer for Corny Collins. But 1962 was a complicated time. So no one could know his dismay to the happiness. See, Sketch wasn't exactly a normal boy. On the outside, he did seem that way. He seemed like your ordinary straight white cis male. Two loving parents and a younger brother. An undoubtably decent dancer. But that's not all true. Sketch had a dirty secret. He was gay. And in love with a heartthrob.

DaBaby and his friends go on a road trip to the white house to figure out former president Obama to figure out his last name. They encounter several casualties and many sussy moments. Read to figure out more.

doing this because i have so many holy shat

!! discontinued, follow my ao3: lowfatwater !! There's a lot of things Kwazii ought to ask himself. Mostly odd questions, like whether or not to take a risk or if taking the leap is really a good idea. If he blames himself, though, shouldn't be one of those questions, contrary to his belief. Someone's got to prove him wrong. cover art by @/fruityloopy on tumblr!! (they r a god i swear) the writing gets better as the book goes on i promise (i was 11 when i first published this....)