Um yeah spoilers of you haven't read House of Hades but I mean who hasn't Anyway I found the who Nico/Percy thing absolutely adorable even though I love Annabeth/Percy and now I can't figure out which is my otp omg But anyway this is a pernico story (perico/pernico idk) Short, sweet chapters but lots of them So bye

Troye has always had a certain connection to Tyler, but are his newly realized feelings for the man more than platonic, or simply attraction due to circumstances? And how does Tyler feel about the young Australian, whom he can't keep his eyes and mind off of? Caspar has always had the inkling that he might not be straight, but when he starts living with Joe, will that inkling become more prominent? And will Joe ever confront the nagging suspicion that he might be attracted romantically to his roommate? Dan and Phil have always seen each other as more than friends. As the two boys grow closer, will they finally give their relationship another push? Hannah never wanted to fall for a straight girl, but Grace was an exception. Will she ever confess the truth to Grace? And more importantly, will Grace ever face the truth about her feelings right in front of her, in the form of Hannah Hart? I don't know what the fuck I'm doing just hope for the best and know it'll be better than HIABIU.

Troye is just an ordinary boy. He is content with his two best friends and how he walks around the halls trying to go unnoticed. Up until a boy with lilac hair sat down next to him and he is gravitated towards him. All to his surprise, Tyler starts to worm his way into Troye's life and everything starts to change.

Troyler, Trigger warning. Abuse, no self harm. Troye is a muscian who busks on the street, and Tyler is a vlogger who chances upon the angelic singer one day while lost in the rain.

"He's completely and utterly insane, so, Tyler, stay away from Troye Sivan."

It kind of just happened. There wasn't anything memorable leading up to it, nothing that could be considerably noteworthy if you weren't paying close attention to all of the details. He was the one who took action. I was too shocked to do anything. My thoughts were moving so fast that they may as well have not existed, the images and words blurring together too much to grasp a clear thought in the process. I wished I done something. Anything. It would've saved a lot of regrets. I should've told him the truth. Hell, I should've just kissed him back. Lord knows that what I wanted to do, after all. We never spoke of it again. We acted like nothing happened. There weren't regrets, but there were no encouragements, either. I don't know how he felt about what happened. I don't know exactly why he did it, either. To see if I was gay, probably. It's not like he actually wanted to kiss me, especially since he never did again. The memory was put away, long gone. Or so I thought. Smut Warning

Tyler Oakley is a semi-famous YouTuber, who is adored widely and deeply by his fans. He, like most celebrities and famous people, get lots of fan-mail. But what happens when one day, he receives a letter with no return address, no name signed anywhere, telling Tyler of of one boy's admittedly sucky life? Will Tyler learn about the mystery person? Is it someone close to him? Will he learn about someone's deepest secrets that no one else knows, even though they might not have ever even talked in real life? Or will he learn more about one of his best friends without even knowing it? Tyler will do anything to pair a face with the anonymous, raw voice of the letters, each signed with, 'Yours Truly, Me'. He just wants to help this boy get through his troubles and comfort him and tell him that someone is there for him and that someone is listening. POVs will be mainly Tyler and Troye. Some parts from other YouTubers. No self-harm or smut. Yours Truly, Me: Outtakes out now as another book

What if you could hear them? The thoughts they deigned not reasonable enough to say out loud, the things not suitable for even a giggly teenage gossip conversation. Would it be a blessing or a curse? Troye, the unlucky teenager bestowed with this 'gift', thinks of it as a curse, with good reason. Do you know how hard it is to keep a relationship with someone when you know exactly what they think of you? Impossible. It's impossible. Or at least that's what Troye thinks, considering he's given up on even trying to make it work. He's different, people shun different. People hate different. And it's better to go under the radar, to be nothing, than to be hated. Right? Tyler, on the other hand, has taken a different approach to a similar problem. No, he can't 'read minds', but he does have a part of himself he doesn't want a soul to know about. He's quarterback, every girl's dream guy, an academic mastermind, and he's also gay. He's seen how different kids get treated, hell, he's been the one to treat them that way before. Why on Earth would he ever wish that on himself? No, it's easier to hide, to be someone you're not, than to be hated. Right?

"Hello." He hissed out of the corner of the dark room, I dared to call mine. He sounded distant, but I still cowered to direct my attention towards him. I soon felt cold air on the back of my neck, forcing me to turn around. His eyes were red like flames, clothes disheveled and torn. Even though his soul appeared dark, the pink in his lips was still prominent. His pitch black hair stood perfectly on top of his face that screamed beauty and danger. But the slightest blood stains on his hands reminded me of what he really was. A pair of lips barely touched my neck, sending shivers down my spine, "I've been waiting," he whispered against my skin. He was my childhood monster. He was just a demon. He was The Midnight Man. And I think I loved him. //First book of the series// **please don't steal this. if you do ur a dick**