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Two Gays in the 1920s, navigating their feeling for each other.

Nick Carroway is a high school student. He's not very popular and he only has one friend, Jordan. But all that changes when he meets Jay Gatsby. Jay Gatsby introduces him to new people and opens up a whole new world of possibilities for Nick. When he becomes friends with Gatsby he becomes more aware of other feelings he has for his new found friend. Yet Gatsby's head is turned in a different direction. Daisy. Daisy is all Gatsby will talk about. But they've been in a relationship before and that didn't end too well. Will Gatsby finally realize what he's been missing with Nick or will he run back to Daisy? Fair warning, this is pretty much my first fanfiction. So it sucks. Basically read at your own risk, and be ready to cringe.

In an alarming turn of events, Nick Carraway finds himself saving the life of his closest friend, Mr. Jay Gatsby. With harboured feelings concealed, the two try to continue their lives as normally as possible- Failing miserably the entire time. --- A "The Great Gatsby" fix fic by MichaCos (michacos_y_not) Based on "The Great Gatsby" by F. Scott Fitzgerald.

Nick Carroway has never been alone. Lost, perhaps. But never alone. That is, until a mysterious call sends Gatsby away and leaves Nick in charge of the mansion until he returns. With Daisy and Tom's sudden departure, and Daisy's golf tour in Europe, Nick finds that all the people he was once surrounded with were now all gone. Follow him through his downward spiral of change and fear, as even the great Gatsby himself struggles to give Nick the comfort he searches for. COVER ART BY RMSVIBES!!!! Please check them out and tell them I sent you!!

[COMPLETED] 'This is all just a fantasy. This is a child's playbook. There's no way this can be real...' Nick's reality is slowly turning to a fantasy, thanks to a certain Gatsby~ All credit for this version of The Great Gatsby goes to the mastermind of the 20's, F. Scott Fitzgerald.

A Great Gatsby fanfiction (Jay x Nick).🌷 ᴜɴғɪɴɪsʜᴇᴅ ••• Jay "West Egg Millionaire" Gatsby planned every single detail of his life, for the sole purpose of one woman: Daisy Buchanan. Once Daisy's cousin, Nick Carraway, is in the picture, it seems like Gatsby's meticulous plan, was not so "meticulous" after all.. ••• "The Great Gatsby" title and its characters belongs to Zelda & F. Scott Fitzgerald. ••• You may build upon and adapt this work, as long as credit is made clear. ••• 🏆 𝘼𝙒𝘼𝙍𝘿𝙎: 1️⃣ #𝙽𝚊𝚝𝚜𝚋𝚢 (𝟶𝟸/𝟶𝟾/𝟸𝟹) 1️⃣ #𝚏𝚜𝚌𝚘𝚝𝚝𝚏𝚒𝚝𝚣𝚐𝚎𝚛𝚊𝚕𝚍 (𝟶𝟸/𝟷𝟸/𝟸𝟹) 1️⃣ #𝚍𝚊𝚒𝚜𝚢𝚋𝚞𝚌𝚑𝚊𝚗𝚊𝚗 (𝟶𝟹/𝟸𝟼/𝟸𝟹) 1️⃣ #𝚐𝚊𝚝𝚜𝚋𝚢 (𝟶𝟺/𝟸𝟷/𝟸𝟹) 1️⃣ #𝚗𝚒𝚌𝚔𝚌𝚊𝚛𝚛𝚊𝚠𝚊𝚢 (𝟶𝟿/𝟸𝟷/𝟸𝟹)

The Great Gatsby is a 1925 novel by American writer F. Scott Fitzgerald. Set in the Jazz Age on Long Island, near New York City, the novel depicts first-person narrator Nick Carraway's interactions with mysterious millionaire Jay Gatsby and Gatsby's obsession to reunite with his former lover, Daisy Buchanan. The novel was inspired by a youthful romance Fitzgerald had with socialite Ginevra King, and the riotous parties he attended on Long Island's North Shore in 1922. Following a move to the French Riviera, Fitzgerald completed a rough draft of the novel in 1924. He submitted it to editor Maxwell Perkins, who persuaded Fitzgerald to revise the work over the following winter. After making revisions, Fitzgerald was satisfied with the text, but remained ambivalent about the book's title and considered several alternatives. Painter Francis Cugat's dust jacket art, named Celestial Eyes, greatly impressed Fitzgerald, and he incorporated its imagery into the novel. After its publication by Scribner's in April 1925, The Great Gatsby received generally favorable reviews, though some literary critics believed it did not equal Fitzgerald's previous efforts. Compared to his earlier novels, This Side of Paradise (1920) and The Beautiful and Damned (1922), the novel was a commercial disappointment. It sold fewer than 20,000 copies by October, and Fitzgerald's hopes of a monetary windfall from the novel were unrealized. When the author died in 1940, he believed himself to be a failure and his work forgotten.