𝗞𝗡𝗘𝗘 𝗛𝗜𝗚𝗛 𝗦𝗢𝗖𝗞𝗦 ❝ She's just a girl you found, a girl with dirty 𝒌𝒏𝒆𝒆 𝒉𝒊𝒈𝒉 𝒔𝒐𝒄𝒌𝒔 ❞ 𝗦𝗵𝗲 𝘄𝗮𝘀 𝗷𝘂𝘀𝘁 𝘀𝗼𝗺𝗲 𝗴𝗶𝗿𝗹 𝗥𝗶𝗰𝗸 𝗚𝗿𝗶𝗺𝗲𝘀 𝗳𝗼𝘂𝗻𝗱 𝗶𝗻 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗺𝗶𝗱𝗱𝗹𝗲 𝗼𝗳 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝘄𝗼𝗼𝗱𝘀. 𝗦𝗵𝗲 𝘄𝗮𝘀 𝗷𝘂𝘀𝘁 𝗮 𝗴𝗶𝗿𝗹 𝘄𝗶𝘁𝗵 𝗸𝗻𝗲𝗲 𝗵𝗶𝗴𝗵 𝘀𝗼𝗰𝗸𝘀 𝗮𝗻𝗱 𝗯𝗼𝗼𝘁𝘀 𝘁𝗵𝗮𝘁 𝘁𝗶𝗲 𝗶𝗻 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗳𝗿𝗼𝗻𝘁. 𝑫𝒊𝒓𝒕𝒚 𝗸𝗻𝗲𝗲 𝗵𝗶𝗴𝗵 𝘀𝗼𝗰𝗸𝘀 𝘁𝗼𝗼. 𝗕𝘂𝘁 𝗼𝗵, 𝘀𝗵𝗲 𝗵𝗮𝗱 𝘁𝗵𝗲𝗺 𝗶𝗻 𝗲𝘃𝗲𝗿𝘆 𝗰𝗼𝗹𝗼𝗿. 𝗣𝗶𝗻𝗸, 𝗯𝗹𝘂𝗲, 𝗯𝗹𝗮𝗰𝗸, 𝗴𝗿𝗲𝗲𝗻, 𝗴𝗿𝗲𝘆. 𝗬𝗼𝘂 𝗻𝗮𝗺𝗲 𝗶𝘁. 𝗪𝗶𝘁𝗵 𝗵𝗲𝗿 𝘀𝗵𝗼𝗿𝘁𝘀 𝗮𝗻𝗱 𝗯𝗮𝗴𝗴𝘆 𝘁-𝘀𝗵𝗶𝗿𝘁, 𝗽𝗮𝗶𝗿𝗲𝗱 𝘄𝗶𝘁𝗵 𝗮 𝗳𝗹𝗮𝗻𝗻𝗲𝗹. 𝗕𝘂𝘁 𝗼𝗵, 𝘄𝗮𝘀 𝗖𝗮𝗿𝗹 𝗚𝗿𝗶𝗺𝗲𝘀 𝗶𝗻 𝗹𝗼𝘃𝗲 𝘄𝗶𝘁𝗵 𝗵𝗲𝗿. 𝗔𝗻𝗱 𝘀𝗵𝗲 𝘄𝗮𝘀 𝗶𝗻 𝗹𝗼𝘃𝗲 𝘄𝗶𝘁𝗵 𝗵𝗶𝗺 𝘁𝗼o. 𝗖𝗮𝗿𝗹 𝗴𝗿𝗶𝗺𝗲𝘀 𝘅 𝗳𝗲𝗺!𝗼𝗰 ©𝗠𝗶𝗰𝗵𝗼𝗻𝗻𝗲𝘀𝗵𝗲𝗮𝗱𝗯𝗮𝗻𝗱 𝟮𝟬𝟮𝟯 𝗦𝘁𝗮𝗿𝘁𝗲𝗱 - 𝟮/𝟭𝟯/𝟮𝟯 𝗘𝗻𝗱𝗲𝗱 - 𝗡/𝗔

Cover by siimplyisaac Words. Everyone takes them for granted, using them non-stop, screaming them, laughing them, blurting them. But what about when they're dying? Are they strong enough to scream out their last words? To laugh out their final sentence? To blurt out the last thing people will remember of them? Your dying words mean everything. It's what people remember you saying last and it shouldn't be something stupid which if you get used to saying stupid things, I believe you won't have any control of what you say when you die. So words are valuable, and I, James Hunter, won't waste them. Of course I'll speak when it's important but I don't think I'll speak for anything other than that. But I'm dying and I don't want to be, but the choice isn't mine to make. My body- my heart has made up its mind, I'm going to die, I just have to accepting it. And if I'm going to die, I want to be remembered, I want them to visible see my face, feel my touch and hear my voice from my final hours of living. I want my family to know everything I've been holding in and I want my friends to remember me as strong. So what I'm going to die? Everyone does at one point. I'll just die sooner than expected and medication won't do anything to stop it, only postpone it and I don't want it postponed, when I'm ready... I'm ready and I want my heart to be on the same page as I am.

𝙼𝚢 𝚠𝚘𝚛𝚜𝚝 𝚏𝚎𝚊𝚛 𝚒𝚜 𝚠𝚑𝚎𝚗 𝚢𝚘𝚞'𝚛𝚎 𝚗𝚘𝚝 𝚗𝚎𝚊𝚛 𝙲𝚊𝚞𝚜𝚎 𝙸 𝚕𝚘𝚟𝚎 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚖𝚘𝚛𝚎 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚗 𝙸 𝚌𝚘𝚞𝚕𝚍 𝚕𝚘𝚟𝚎 𝚖𝚢𝚜𝚎𝚕𝚏 ▁︎▁︎▁︎ 𝘖𝘯𝘦 𝘥𝘢𝘺 𝘺𝘰𝘶'𝘳𝘦 𝘩𝘢𝘳𝘴𝘩 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘯 𝘺𝘰𝘶'𝘳𝘦 𝘴𝘸𝘦𝘦𝘵 𝘈𝘯𝘥 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵'𝘴 𝘰𝘬𝘢𝘺, 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵'𝘴 𝘧𝘪𝘯𝘦 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘮𝘦 ✮︎✮︎✮︎✮︎ "Nᴏ ᴏɴᴇ ᴡɪʟʟ ᴋɴᴏᴡ ᴡʜᴀᴛ ʜᴀᴘᴘᴇɴᴇᴅ" ʜᴇ sᴘᴏᴋᴇ ᴀs ʜɪs ʜᴀɴᴅs sʟɪɢʜᴛʟʏ sʜᴏᴏᴋ Aʟʟ ʜɪs ɴᴇʀᴠᴇs sᴇᴇᴍᴇᴅ ᴛᴏ ʙᴇ ʜᴇɪɢʜᴛᴇɴᴇᴅ ᴀᴛ ᴛʜᴇ ᴛʜᴏᴜɢʜᴛ ᴏғ ᴛʜᴇ ᴄɪᴛʏ ʜᴇ ʟᴇғᴛ ʙᴇʜɪɴᴅ "ᴀɴᴅ ᴡʜᴀᴛ ɪғ ᴛʜᴇʏ ғɪɴᴅ ᴏᴜᴛ!" ɴᴀɴᴅᴏ ᴘᴀɴɪᴄᴋᴇᴅ ᴀs ʜᴇ sᴛᴀʀᴛᴇᴅ ᴛᴏ ʜɪᴅᴇ ʜɪs ʜᴇᴀᴅ ʙᴇᴛᴡᴇᴇɴ ʜɪs ᴀʀᴍs "ɴᴏ ᴏɴᴇ ᴡɪʟʟ ᴇᴠᴇʀ ᴋɴᴏᴡ." ~~~ Two boys, one story. And what may happen when the two move from the big city of Chicago to a small town in Colorado. Whatever happens can't be as bad as the city, or maybe this was their first year of true happiness. JOIN THESE TWO HISPANIC BOYS GET PAST THEIR TRAUMA AND WORRIES AS THE TWO MOVE TO SOUTH PARK AND GAIN NEW FRIENDS. AND MAYBE EVEN FUTURE LOVERS.

- SLASHERS X !READER - ❝ We are truly meant to be, darling. ❞ As they smoothly dance, he says while grabbing her waist. Under the moonlight, their faces shone brightly; they weren't sure if they were soulmates, but a bond was forced between the two lovers. She stared at him for a moment before smiling, leaning closer to her partner's chest; hearing his heart beats faster than before, she finally knows what it felt to be loved. ❝ I suppose that is true, my love. ❞ ↳ a short story between murderers and a woman that ended up together, but will she stay with them forever when the truth finally reveals itself or is this a romance story like any other else? Disclaimer: I don't own any of the characters that are featured on the story nor the pictures and gifs used, they all belong to their rightful owners. But the storyline and my own characters belong to only me.

mlm, ooc as always