Two different men, both under her skin like a tick. 𝐌𝐱𝐅𝐱𝐌

/tôrn/ feeling that one is in a state of uncertainty between two conflicting options or parties. They say time heals. SEKANI ORTIZ could beg to differ. Year after year, she's reminded of heartbreaking memories of the past. The ones that sit heavy on your stomach, leaving behind that unbearable nauseous feeling. The ones that tear at your heart until finally, it's ripped open and all of your sorrows are laid out on the table for all to see. Memories that never seem to fade no matter how many times tears are shed . Dd Osama+Kay Flock x Female OC ©2025-Cosmic7even [this is NOT a bxb] [slow burn!!]

"Where you been?" Lota asked. "Why? You missed me?" He smirked walking up to her so his face was inches away from hers. "My bad for asking," she rolled her eyes and walked off the the kitchen. "Aye I'm jus playing with yo ass," he said grabbing her wrist, "and sum smell delicious, whatchu cooking fa me?" "Who said I was cooking for you?" She asked. "I mean unless you got sum else you want me to eat.." he said licking his lips at her. <><><><><><> Lotanna and Simba

𝟎𝟗.𝟎𝟗.𝟐𝟎𝟐𝟓-𝟏𝟑.𝟎𝟗.𝟐𝟎𝟐𝟓

"𝑌𝑜𝑢 𝑡ℎ𝑖𝑛𝑘 𝑤𝑒'𝑙𝑙 𝑙𝑎𝑠𝑡?" 𝐴𝑖𝑑𝑒𝑛 𝑤ℎ𝑖𝑠𝑝𝑒𝑟𝑒𝑑, 𝑒𝑦𝑒𝑠 𝑜𝑛 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑐𝑒𝑖𝑙𝑖𝑛𝑔. 𝐽𝑜𝑟𝑑𝑜𝑛 𝑑𝑖𝑑𝑛'𝑡 𝑚𝑖𝑠𝑠 𝑎 𝑏𝑒𝑎𝑡. 𝐻𝑒 𝑝𝑢𝑙𝑙𝑒𝑑 𝐴𝑖𝑑𝑒𝑛 𝑐𝑙𝑜𝑠𝑒𝑟, 𝑙𝑖𝑝𝑠 𝑛𝑒𝑎𝑟 ℎ𝑖𝑠 𝑒𝑎𝑟. "𝑌𝑜𝑢 𝑚𝑖𝑛𝑒, 𝑙𝑜𝑣𝑒. 𝐼 𝑎𝑖𝑛'𝑡 𝑔𝑜𝑖𝑛' 𝑛𝑜𝑤ℎ𝑒𝑟𝑒." A spin off from Philophobia and See me!!

ꜰʟᴀᴡʟᴇꜱꜱ ᵂⁱᵗʰᵒᵘᵗ ᵃⁿʸ ᴵᵐᵖᵉʳᶠᵉᶜᵗⁱᵒⁿˢ 𝐁𝐥𝐚𝐜𝐤 𝐁𝐱𝐁

I don't want to say too much so just follow these reading instructions precisely. First read "Warning" page!! IMPORTANT Second read "Synopsis" page Third read "Characters" page (Carefully) Fourth read ON-> Hope you love it <3 badgalfrmmarz

One hotbox. One secret. Two boys who swore they were straight-until the smoke started messing with more than just their heads. Nic parties hard and lives louder, chasing highs and avoiding anything that feels too real. KT stays lowkey and unreadable, carrying a past he never talks about. They're nothing alike-but something clicks when they end up hotboxing in Nic's car at a random party. It was supposed to be just a vibe. But the more nights they spend together-talking, laughing, sharing things they shouldn't-the harder it gets to ignore the tension in the air. Glances last too long. Touches get bolder. And suddenly, nothing about being "just friends" feels right anymore. They've never looked at a guy like this before. Then again... they've never met someone like each other.

World ended, zombies everywhere, and I'm stuck tryna figure out who the hell I can trust. Camp supposed to be "safe," but it's full of drama, lies, and people losin' their minds. And then there's Asaan-quiet, fine, mysterious. I ain't expect to catch feelings out here, but now it's like survival ain't just about killin' zombies. It's about who gon' ride for you when the dead close in.

Blackbxb. 🖤