𝘞𝘩𝘦𝘯 𝘢 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘯𝘨 𝘯𝘢𝘳𝘸𝘩𝘢𝘭 𝘯𝘢𝘮𝘦𝘥 (𝘠/𝘕) 𝘙𝘦𝘤𝘦𝘪𝘷𝘦𝘥 𝘢 𝘭𝘦𝘵𝘵𝘦𝘳 𝘧𝘳𝘰𝘮 𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘤𝘩𝘪𝘭𝘥𝘩𝘰𝘰𝘥 𝘧𝘳𝘪𝘦𝘯𝘥, 𝘢𝘴𝘬𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘵𝘰 𝘤𝘰𝘮𝘦 𝘣𝘢𝘤𝘬 𝘵𝘰 𝘏𝘦𝘳 𝘩𝘰𝘮𝘦𝘵𝘰𝘸𝘯 𝘵𝘰 𝘩𝘦𝘭𝘱 𝘥𝘦𝘢𝘭 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘢 𝘱𝘳𝘰𝘣𝘭𝘦𝘮. 𝘛𝘩𝘦 𝘱𝘳𝘰𝘣𝘭𝘦𝘮 𝘪𝘴 𝘢𝘯 𝘰𝘳𝘤𝘢 𝘸𝘩𝘰 𝘴𝘮𝘦𝘭𝘭𝘦𝘥 𝘰𝘧 𝘤𝘪𝘨𝘢𝘳𝘦𝘵𝘵𝘦𝘴 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘦𝘯𝘫𝘰𝘺 𝘵𝘰𝘳𝘵𝘶𝘳𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘵𝘩𝘰𝘴𝘦 𝘸𝘦𝘢𝘬𝘦𝘳 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘯 𝘩𝘪𝘮. (𝘠/𝘕) 𝘏𝘢𝘴 𝘵𝘰 𝘩𝘦𝘭𝘱 𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘤𝘩𝘪𝘭𝘥𝘩𝘰𝘰𝘥 𝘧𝘳𝘪𝘦𝘯𝘥 𝘨𝘦𝘵 𝘳𝘪𝘥 𝘰𝘧 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘖𝘳𝘤𝘢, 𝘣𝘶𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨𝘴 𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘳𝘵 𝘵𝘰 𝘨𝘦𝘵 𝘮𝘰𝘳𝘦 𝘱𝘳𝘰𝘣𝘭𝘦𝘮𝘢𝘵𝘪𝘤 𝘢𝘴 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘴𝘵𝘰𝘳𝘺 𝘨𝘰𝘦𝘴 𝘰𝘯~ °𝘖𝘬𝘦𝘨𝘰𝘮/𝘔𝘰𝘨𝘦𝘬𝘰° °𝘛𝘩𝘦 𝘊𝘩𝘢𝘳𝘢𝘤𝘵𝘦𝘳𝘴 𝘣𝘦𝘭𝘰𝘯𝘨 𝘵𝘰 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘪𝘳 𝘳𝘦𝘴𝘱𝘦𝘤𝘵𝘪𝘷𝘦 𝘤𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘵𝘰𝘳𝘴° °𝘛𝘪𝘯𝘺 𝘣𝘪𝘵𝘴 𝘰𝘧 𝘷𝘪𝘰𝘭𝘦𝘯𝘤𝘦° °𝘜𝘱𝘥𝘢𝘵𝘦𝘥 𝘰𝘯𝘤𝘦 𝘢 𝘮𝘰𝘯𝘵𝘩°

-This story is currently on hiatus until further notice / likely discontinuation- CW: Homophobia, bad writing from when I was like 12 Fukase is the schools well known matchmaker, he can hook about anyone up for $20 But everyone knows that the one perfect for getting people in a relationship can't get himself in one. He is the so called emotionless matchmaker for his lack of love. Homosexuality is still a heavy topic for Fukase's school, with only a few homosexuals undercover. They are afraid of what others will say. Fukase has helped get a small amount of people get with the same gender, but it costs them an extra 8$ for him to keep it a secret. One day after school a boy walked up to him saying that he doesn't like someone, but wants to find someone who will truly care for him. He is a new student from Britain. Fukase falls under the boy's love spell as he soon realizes he has feelings for the guy. Does the so called "Emotionless matchmaker" actually have feelings? ||WARNING I USE SOME OF MY OWN PERSONAL SHIPS|| I've been unable to find the original artist of the cover, I would love to credit them. So please DM me if you know who they are.

Fukase moves in with his cousins Teto and Cul, then soon starts going to a new school, where he meets all of the meme squad, including a certain blonde haired choir boy... Ships included: Olikase(duh) Floko(probably not a lot) (Cover art belongs to Chesshy_42 On Instagram!)

Oliver explores an abandoned mansion and meets an unexpected friend.

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Tears laced with cyanide, flows through the cracks of a mirror shattered long ago, as you crashed the ball, and swung the metal bat, you told them you couldn't help yourself and nobody was gonna blame you for that. (As you can see it's supposed to be inspired by the song called," The Distortionist" LINK: https://youtu.be/NZ0muYBh2HY also I suck writing Wattpad crap XD)

(￣▽￣) Just read it ok?

just fucking get it over with and throw me off the Big Ben

I can't stop fucking laughing XD

ghost pls dont sue me im eating chocolate