**The full story is published on Amazon, the link is in my profile.** Scott finds an odd boy who needs his help. Midge turns out to be much, much more than meets the eye. The story deals with the ramifications of rape and abuse. If that will bother you, please skip or send me a message for more info if you need to :) The new, amazing cover is original artwork by Gesges !!! Thank you! :)

@scotthoying: The acceptance rate for pop music at USC this coming fall was 7%. congrats @mitchgrassi :D

He sees it in his dreams, that symbol, those angles, those eyes. There's a place in his heart that seems forever cold, a part he can never seem to let anyone break into . He tries to live, to love, to find happiness, but somehow it feels as if he's forgotten how. ______________ He does his duty, he holds his head high, but no one will ever be able to warm him again. He could never forget, never end the pain. He moves forward only because he must, his memories are all he has left.

Not exactly the standard Scomiche fanfic...but I still hope you'll hang in there and read it. A prologue and then 3 very long parts, cuz I'm not good at short chapters. Just a silly little idea that came to me, and might potentially have some spin-offs.

My name is Scott Hoying. My life has been anything but boring, so I thought I'd share it. Because it's worth remembering.

Mitch takes a much-needed break from family time at Christmas to go clubbing and hopefully find a hot hookup. He wakes up the next morning with no regrets, save one.

"Police! Open up!" I yell, banging again. I steel myself as this time I hear the locks click-clunk and see the door pull back slowly to reveal a half-naked blond bear of a man, who fucking towers over me. He's standing, blocking the doorway, with a frying pan in one hand and an aerosol can in the other. His face is flushed, his chest heaving with exertion, eyes wide with adrenaline, and his bare torso is glistening with sweat. He adjusts the grip on the pan and I see the muscles of that arm ripple underneath the monochrome sleeve that adorns it. Shit. Why the fuck did I not call for back up? (Aka the failed one shot. From the ship that sails itself.) Some content is mature. Caution advised, but specific trigger warnings will be given where appropriate. Note: AWOOGA is used to label the dirrrrrrty chapters.

MMA fighter, Scott Hoying, struggles to cope with the loss of a friend following a tragic accident and can't seem to get back on his feet when it comes to his career. When all else seems to fail, Scott makes a visit to a respected chiropractor in the medical field in hopes that he can help straighten out his life. Will Dr. Mitch Grassi be able to help him power through the season to win the championship title? Or will things get messy between the two as a budding friendship begins to get in the way of focus? Rated R This story is for mature audiences only. There will be graphic sexual content, mentions of drugs and drug use, addiction, death, foul language, and graphic violence. Could be scary or triggering to some. Please only read if you are above the age of eighteen.

Mitch Grassi is a florist. He uses his knowledge to make the most appropriate arrangements for his clients and to confess his feelings towards an oblivious regular of the shop. - A collection of cute oneshots.