THIS IS NOT MY STORY I'm just posting it on here because it can be bothersome to find on archive of our own. So here is the famous forest fic. enjoy

Fan fiction. Not smut. Very fluffy, like as fluffy as a magical unicorn. THE FEELS. Btw I don't really proof read this so there may be many errors.

Darcy Thompson, kidnapped for four years. The painter, orphan, with memories haunting her from the back of her mind. But when she finally snaps, paint will splatter, hearts will be broken and a new life ruined. Can a young man and his friend with matching fringes help Darcy rebuild her life? Start again, a new beginning. Who will mend her, and who will break her?

Angeli and her family move to a new city due to her dad's job. Her parents are very reluctant to take the new house due to rumors about the murders many years before due to one Michael Clifford, but they have no choice since it's the last house available in the town they are required to live in. Michael, already knowing about Angeli's unknown necromancy powers, decides to mess with her causing her family to think that she's going crazy and try to seek help for her. What happens when the two start to fall for each other? Will Michael want Angeli to continue living in his house, even if he has to kill to get her to stay?

Michael would do anything for his family. He would kill, and he has. Luke would do anything for his family. He would let the love of his life go, and he has. (#137 in fanfiction)

Phil doesn't talks. Well, not anymore. The last time he said something, was when he didn't hate himself. And that was a long time ago. But now, everything is different. He must struggle with depression, whilst new boy Dan Howell desperately attempts to win him over. [Warning: this could be triggering at some points]

"You can call me daddy." "You cannot be fucking serious." __________ "This is a weird part of the internet, I don't like this place." - Michael Clifford, 2020.