𝘔𝘢𝘳𝘬 𝘏𝘦𝘢𝘵𝘩𝘤𝘭𝘪𝘧𝘧 𝘨𝘦𝘵𝘴 𝘬𝘪𝘥𝘯𝘢𝘱𝘱𝘦𝘥 𝘣𝘺 𝘊𝘦𝘴𝘢𝘳 𝘛𝘰𝘳𝘳𝘦𝘴. 𝘜𝘴𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘩𝘪𝘮 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘣𝘭𝘰𝘰𝘥.

Written in 1st person. My first smut AND fanfic so im accepting criticism! I will be writing this only in my free time thought so please dont expect me to update frequently. also! if the creators of the mandela catalogue see this and get uncomfortable or tell me to take it down, i will. enjoy :)

This is one of the more tame fanfictions I have on this account, so if you're willing to read it, thank you!

It's 1992 and Mark Heathcliff heard a phone being Called. When he picked up he didn't knew what his friend would drag him into... An OG story that probably was told before. TW will be given every chapter. Remember more Expresso less Depresso and all rights reserved for Alex Krister of course...idk what to say anymore so have a good time. ( Picture has something to do with the Story. ) Also if you see any grammar mistakes be warned all of these chapters are written at 1AM at best. And around 3 AM normally.

Some Fluff, Bestay love, Mark and Cesar. The covers are not mine :> all of these are just short stories! Enjoy! Still in progress.

Hello! This is an Alt. Mark AU, so, read it if you want to, if you don't, that's alright. I apologize if there are any errors or if it's cringy, this is my first story ^^ The characters do not belong to me, they belong to Alex Kister and the Mandela Catalogue. Slight mentions of bl00d and $u!c!de. Um, yeah. Enjoy ^^ (Cover does not belong to me, all credits to @Zombought on Twitter)