Collection of my random ideas and short stories

It's Mitch's sixteenth birthday when he strives to get the attention of a certain Scott Hoying. But Scott is the brother of his best friend. The older brother. Scott teases the younger boy with sexual advanges. He uses Mitch for quick pleasure and Mitch is too naïve to get away. Will something ever come out of their complicated relationship? WARNING: SMUTT IN ALMOST EVERY CHAPTER COMPLETED

Not exactly the standard Scomiche fanfic...but I still hope you'll hang in there and read it. A prologue and then 3 very long parts, cuz I'm not good at short chapters. Just a silly little idea that came to me, and might potentially have some spin-offs.

Hello!! This is Volume Four of my Marble and BlackStar series. If you haven't already, please go read Captives, then Room With a View, and The Ties That Bind. Thank you for your patience--I know I'm not the fastest at updates, but I hope you'll think it's worth the wait. Stars and comments make my day, so leave me some love if you enjoy it!

A Scomiche 'Choose Your Own Adventure' Story

Scott is the boss of a huge company that has been recently handed down to him. Mitch is Scott's new assistant and is having issues with his marriage. (Contains mpreg)

Mitch Grassi mostly joins the cheerleading squad because his best friend, Kirstie Maldonado, wants him to. Maybe he also kinda joins because then he'll get to ogle Scott Hoying during practice, but he's not about to admit that.

"It was a mistake, Scott! Get that through your head!" Mitch Grassi, a blossoming art student at a college far from home, has trouble studying one night as the dorm a few doors down hosts a wild, loud, and distracting party. He finds himself going to shut it down, but ends up doing much more. After an accidental hookup, he tries to go on with his life, but he can't shake the man that can't seem to shake him. He has put up expert walls to avoid situations like these, but that man still wants to break them down, no matter how many times Mitch tells him that was happened was a mistake.

He sees it in his dreams, that symbol, those angles, those eyes. There's a place in his heart that seems forever cold, a part he can never seem to let anyone break into . He tries to live, to love, to find happiness, but somehow it feels as if he's forgotten how. ______________ He does his duty, he holds his head high, but no one will ever be able to warm him again. He could never forget, never end the pain. He moves forward only because he must, his memories are all he has left.