this is not my story, its one i found on the internet and decided to publish here. its author is anonymous otherwise i would give credit where its due. warning: this contains very mature scenes and language

[completed] In which two people fall in love in a cabin they got stuck in during the winter. highest rankings: #6 in kellic tag, #7 in short story (cabin five and hotel room 105 are not connected in any way.) (book two.) © 2015 ripped-quinn

[Sequel to Disgusting] When everything we see is in black and white, there is no place for grey.

"Oh my gosh, are you okay?" Peterick AU.

Much to Kellin's surprise, he finds the man of his dreams, named Vic, on his bed on a remote deserted island. Things seem too strange and too perfect to be true. Who is Vic and what is he doing there, and what are Kellin's friends hiding? And after all, you know what they say, some things are too good to be true. Cover credit to -kellic

"I'm Pete Wentz, and I think I'm being catfished by a guy named Patrick Stump," Peterick AU. short story aight

"I'll teach you how to be even more irresistible than you already are, Wentz," THIS IS BEING REWRITTEN AND I WOULD GREATLY APPRECIATE IF YOU STAYED AWAY FROM THIS ONE. THANKS.

I write short stories and put them here. Requests circa 2016

I've always heard the theory that being in an insane asylum corrupts your brain more than the actual disease does. Never did I realize I'd live that theory.

It's 2018 and people think that the apocalypse has ended. Where cities, homes, businesses and humble towns once stood, now there lies only death, only destruction, only emptiness. Only the moans and the shuffles of the living dead. But in reality, it's only just begun. And for two lonely boys, once separated from each other by dead-town states and not even aware of each other's existence, it's far from being over. It's not about saving the world. It's about saving themselves. ----------------------------------