luke makes erotic home videos and post them on tumblr ashton just so happens to stumble upon them, every night - a smutty love story - (smut! graphic description of sexual acts! cross dressing! strong language!)

the story of how luke and ashton fall in love with each other in office cubicles beside each other. in which, luke has a habit of annoying ashton but ashton secretly enjoys it. - "why is there a bear in my office?!" - "why did sarah from accounting run out of your office on fire?" - "police! open up!" - "knock knock." - "did you know that mona lisa didn't have eyebrows?" - [lowercase intended] © 2014-2015 -violence All rights reserved.

"Who are you?" All Rights Reserved.© WriteDrunk 2014. Completed.

mo-ren-do, n. & adj. : fading, slowly dying away.

"I'm going to make sure that I'm bad enough for you." He whispered in my ear, slowly grinding his hips against mine.

"Why fix me right? No one ever cares enough to realize the happiest people are dying on the inside. They think we are these perfect dolls, but even then you don't look behind the walls and see they aren't. They are broken. But no, you don't care. You never did. I hate you, I fucking hate you."

Two people, two double lives, one tragic unveiling. The story of how porn star/receptionist Cassia Grant and photographer/doctor-to-be Luke Hemmings ended up completely and totally fucked.

just a boy who sees another boy at the bus stop every day. {one sentence} © goldenstarkey | 2014