Scott's a little in love with the new air traffic controller at DFW, as much as he can be for someone he's never seen and who isn't even the right gender for him. She's always professional, but has a sense of fun, and her voice is warm and friendly whenever she's not overstressed. And when she is, or when someone fuck...
"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 fl...
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. Wil...
Scott is a Federation captain on a mission of science and exploration. Mitch...apparently exists to drive him insane. Cowritten by Ehcimocs, who thankfully also designed the cover.
When Mitch and Scott meet as college roommates, they're not sure what to make of each other. They're so different; Mitch is tiny and alternative and sarcastic and gay as a meatball, and Scott is absolutely positive he's straight as can be. Yet through a shared love of Queen Bey and a few of those spill-your-guts late...
This is the sequel to wash me over until my well runs dry, which in turn is the sequel to this don't even feel like falling. It's not required that you have read either of those first, though you'll certainly get more out of this story if you do. If you choose not to, just go into this one with the knowledge that Scot...
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.
As Scott draws closer, he takes in the ostentatious fur coat, brilliantly white and fluffy, gathered around the person's shoulders. "This is the LAPD, turn around slowly," Scott says.
He's captivating, I was enraptured from the moment I first set eyes on him. Never did I dream that he'd even spare me a glance, let alone a second or third. I've always blended with the shadows, faded into the background, unseen, invisible.... but he... he saw me. [Originally started in my short story book 'Brevit...
Back again with a medium sized supernatural AU story. Not trying to reinvent the genre here, just having fun. Hope you enjoy. As it currently stands, this will have seven parts. It's almost halfway done, so I'll try and update quickly. Props to my best girl Mal for the stunning cover.
Scott's vision is fuzzy. Hazy. Unfocused like it hasn't been since the LASIK. He vaguely wonders why, but his head hurts so much he's distracted and can't figure it out. He thinks for a second that he's drunk. That he's given himself the mother of all hangovers. But his shoulder and his arm and his chest and his side...
After suffering his first heartbreak Scott gets a little help from someone a little.... strange..
Incubi get hungry, and hunt the innocent to satisfy their cravings. Avriel just found himself the perfect prey. (Also known as the extremely dirty and sinful fic about Avi the demon on a mission to damn Mitch the choir boy to Hell)
This is a sequel to this don't even feel like falling. Scott and Mitch are on the same page-for real, this time-but that doesn't mean there's not more to their story. Title is from Rocket by Beyoncé. Fake usernames courtesy of @_opheliac and @Sreed09! Thank you guys!! (Any similarity to actual usernames is unintenti...
This was originally posted on AO3 on New Year's Eve 2015. fictionalcandie's notes: All blame for the conception of this fic goes to duvalu. All I did was write, uh, a few words to go with it. Everybody shout out to her for doing real actual writing for the first time in years, though!! So proud of her. ♥ duvalu's note...
I'm in the wrong bed. I guess that means I'm on tour. I could have sworn tour ended a week ago, but I'm too tired to figure that out right now. I clutch my vaguely familiar hotel pillow closer and squeeze my eyes against the morning light. My arms feel small. My whole body seems wrong, like the gap from a missing toot...
Scott is forced to choose. His choice changes everything and effects those he loves the most. How can they move forward now that everything is falling apart?
One of the hardest things to learn was to be myself. It's so difficult to be yourself in a society that wants to shape you... They want me to feel like I shouldn't life my life because I inconvenience those who want to stick to the status quo. You know what? Fuck the status quo. If you want to be like everybody else...
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.
Hi!! This is Volume Two of my Marble and BlackStar series. If you haven't yet read "Captives," please do that first, so this makes more sense. This one is a bit smuttier for those of you who like that sort of thing ;-). Like the first one, this will be in three long sections. I hope you enjoy--please leave me a c...
This is Volume Three of my Marble and BlackStar series, so if you haven't yet done so, go read "Captives" and then "Room With A View" pretty please!! Like the previous volumes, this will be in three long parts, and if you guys like it, I'll keep them coming. Stars and comments are much appreciated. Hope you enjoy!!
Hello!! This is Volume Four of my Marble and BlackStar series. If you haven't already, please go read Captives, then Room With a View, and The Ties That Bind. Thank you for your patience--I know I'm not the fastest at updates, but I hope you'll think it's worth the wait. Stars and comments make my day, so leave me...
Here we are at Volume Five!! If by some chance you're new to these, start with Captives and get caught up, why dontcha!! And if by any chance you're curious, I'm planning seven volumes total, so yes, there is a plan, and yes, the end is in sight. Thanks for hanging in with me, and I will update faster if you give me c...
Okay, my loves, here we are at Volume Six, which is exciting because it is the penultimate volume, and there just aren't enough moments in life to use the word penultimate!! I'm assuming you've already read Captives and the other four volumes, but if not, go DO IT! And thank you as always for being amazing. Thank you...
Well, I am emotional! Here we are at the Seventh and final volume of this wacky little adventure of mine. I had no idea when I started that it would be ending anything like it is, or that any of you would care! I can't believe how much fun I've had writing this, and how much I adore each of you for reading and hangin...
Never let two boys fall in love with you, it gets messy. songspiration: Poison and Wine by The Civil Wars
This is by request from my dear friends Bat Girl and Blondie. I hope they approve. This is 1000% fiction.
