All Marcy Wu wanted to do was get through high school and maybe stare at her crush for a while, but life just really wanted to fuck her over. - aka, nobody feels like communicating cause that makes life boring (art creds: @/pissymax on instagram) (also on ao3 @/mopishsugar)
It's been ten years. They've talked a bit Ofcourse, but ended up growing apart. When marcy moved back to the town it all happened, our relationship changed forever. Enjoy! <3
Anne Boonchuy has just recently moved and is now at a new school-! Down side... she's an outcast... and she's eating lunch alone on her first day... No friends and it's already lunch, its fine at least her buddy sprig is in contact oh her phone-! Aaaaand he's gone for now too... great... "TODAY SUCKS!" *THUNK* "OWCH...
13 year old Marcy Wu is confused on her love life. She can't make up her mind on whether she wants to be with 13 year old Anne Boonchuy, or 13 year old Sasha Waybright. In attempt to find a solution for the problem, they do a challenge to see who can do the most for Marcy to reciprocate their feelings. But that doesn'...
Cover for the fic was done by byubiyubi on twitter check them out! After moving away from California, Marcy Wu would try her best to keep in contact with Sasha and Anne, but after high-school she would slowly drift away from the two. Marcy didn't attend college, focusing on her art. Her parents didn't approve of her d...
Marcy Regina Wu, a young 23 year old girl recently moved out of her home into a new dorm for her studies at college. She's had tragic family troubles that had consequently led her without a voice. And with such a hostile family's words constantly plaguing her mind it's a challenge to get through everyday tasks. Yet o...
A Taiwanese-American 13 year old teen has many problems in her life such as confessing to her best friends, insecurities and imperfections, and her parents. In this Fanfiction Marcy Wu expresses her feelings to her friends by putting notes in they're lockers every single day, except they don't know it's her.. How do y...