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Madness At Noon {COMPLETED} by cleofriskey
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Noon is your average, everyday psychopath who fell in love with her hero. She knows when he tries to kill her, it's just his special way of saying how much he cares. She knows every time he throws her in the insane asylum, it's just his overprotective side wanting to keep her close. She knows when he stabbed her in the heart, it was his declaration of love. But the Gentleman is a shy man. He just won't admit his feelings. Noon has tried to coax him out with flowers. She has tried cheesy Hallmark cards. She has tried pushing him in front of a moving train. Nothing has worked. Until now. On a very special day, Noon throws a very special dinner. The food has been prepared. The decorations have been placed. The guests have been kidnapped. All that's left is to wait for the guest of honor to arrive.
Riptide (Kellic) Sequel to "Oceans" by Kellic69
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Vic is in heaven. Kellin is on Earth. Yet they are still in love... Or are they? || Sequel to "Oceans" ||
November 1st (Frerard) by babyspiders
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It's the lake in November, and the move closer to the ocean, and Gerard's fixation, and Gerard's compulsions like tidal waves dragging him down, and Mikey's more distant than ever: like they're drifting out into the middle of the ocean, whereas Gerard's just stuck there: water turning to quicksand around him, drowning. And it's the letter; Frank finds it on the floor of the boys' bathroom on the first floor. It's dropped in accident, perhaps from a pocket or something, and it's drenched in what Frank hopes is tap water, and the words: scrawled in blue ink are difficult to make out as the words join together in a fuzzy inky mess. The only paragraph legible is the final one, and even still, it barely is: 'I've been underwater for a long time now, but I'm not drowning, I'm beginning to think I can breathe like this, but I can't, I'm gasping for breath, and I have to do this, Mikey, I have to end this myself. I'm going to the lake on the 1st of November, don't wait for me... I'm not coming back.' And the name signed at the bottom is little more than a smudged mess of blue ink, and there's nothing Frank can do about it, but he knows for certain that the one thing he can't do is ignore this letter, and he reminds himself of that as he folds it into his pocket. It's a suicide note, Frank's stupid, but not stupid enough to brush over that fact, and whoever this person is, Frank knows that they most certainly don't deserve to die. And Frank isn't going to let them. Because he's going to find this person; he's got time now at least, and he can save them, he will save them - Frank promises himself that. But one person in a whole school, it's like a needle in a haystack, but he's got time, it's November 1st in thirty days, and he can only hope that it will be enough. He's got one month: the date is October 1st.
Trouble ▸▸ Kellic by thevicandthekellin
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Being stripped of trouble is easier said than done, especially when it's doubled. Despite not knowing of each other's existences, Kellin Quinn and Vic Fuentes have the power to wreak havoc in almost every place, and on almost every person. Little does their new home, a Christian boarding school for troubled teens, know what chaotic mess they just might have created by assigning both boys as room mates.
All The Same (kellic) by brickbridges
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Kellin Quinn: a popular, non-binary instagrammer with an affinity for makeup and art. Vic Fuentes: a very quiet boy with a rough past. And when Kellin keeps receiving letters at school and messages on instagram, from someone going by the name of Tenvin C, Kellin has one question running through their mind: Who is Tenvin? And what do they want?
The Definition Of Not Leaving (Kellic) by brickbridges
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Leave (verb): to depart from permanently Hollywood is a big place for Kellin Quinn, but he is still your average nobody. Living in a large house with the set designer, his uncle, of many popular movies, Kellin lives a life just like any other 17 year old kid. Until he meets Vic Fuentes, a boy with stars in his eyes and shoes made for walking down the red carpet like a king. Kellin stumbles into the drama Hollywood always had intended for him, and he's afraid he'll never be able to escape the flashing lights and pretty gowns that everyone dreams of
Oblivion ▸▸ Kellic by thevicandthekellin
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Apathy ▸▸ Kellic by thevicandthekellin
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Three years. that's all it's taken for Vic Fuentes to lose hope in the guy he once loved. Kellin Quinn, now 24, is pursuing his dream and love of music, but times are hard for them both. Vic, who still does therapy has not moved on since that morning he awoke to find no Kellin in his bed. Kellin though, he was long gone. Now in a steady relationship with Oliver Sykes, Kellin's mind hasn't slipped back to Vic, not yet anyways. But it will.
Living With The Creeps by Lexie666Woods
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Random stuff happens rights? Well it happens a lot at the Slender mansion. Keep reading to find out what happens next. I update regularly. Enjoy~ ^-^
Ready To Run (Jalex) by frnkwaiero
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Alex had enough. Enough of everything. So he decided to run away from his broken past in Britain, and on his way to a different country, he accidentaly met his light in the dark. "And...what's even your name?" the boy asked. "Uh-I'm-I'm Alex. Alex Gaskarth." he quietly stuttered and shifted a bit, then carefully looked up at the boy with glossy eyes. "Well I'm Jack, Jack Barakat. And I'm sticking with you whether you like it or not."