in which symere meets a boy in a chatroom started: 7.10.20 finished: @peachrcses

a serial killer's been on the loose in the greater atlanta area for almost a year, and they've racked up a hefty list of victims. nothing is known about the killer, other than the fact that he seals his deaths with a butterfly. enter jordan carter; an innocent, timid young man who loves to paint who takes a liking to the older and more confident symere woods. symere dotes on jordan, seeing him as someone he needed to protect and look out for, but little did he know, he'd become the very next victim.

"𝙡𝙖𝙨𝙩 𝙮𝙚𝙖𝙧 𝙗𝙚𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙗𝙧𝙤𝙠𝙚, 𝙞𝙛 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙖𝙞𝙣'𝙩 𝙩𝙖𝙡𝙠𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙢𝙤𝙣𝙚𝙮 𝙙𝙤𝙣'𝙩 𝙩𝙖𝙡𝙠 𝙩𝙤 𝙢𝙚!" [ lower case intended. bxb rapper au multi. includes playboi carti, lil uzi, a$ap rocky, tyler the creator, ski mask, jahseh, wifisfuneral, & comethazine. <3 ]

ᵖˡᵃʸᵇᵒⁱᵘᶻⁱ symere likes the murderer he investigates against a little too much

"yo gamertag 'lilsussyvert'? so you big gay? or little gay?" carti gets a random friend request while playing 2k. usually he doesn't accept randoms, but he literally had nothing else to do while stuck in quarantine.

mm. /M| \MMM\ /MM| \MMMM\ /MMM/ \MMM\ MMM/ '\MM\ |M/' \M\/M/ .dMMMMMM&lt; /M( )MMMMM\ (8MMMMMMMMMM| '\MMMMMMMM/ |MMMMM/ (V) === VK (A) ------------------------------------------------ LOTS OF SMUT ------------------ "Sy... what did that?-" Jordan stopped himself and shook his head, exhaling quietly as he tried to shake the thought away. "Just act like nothing happened." Symere told him, as he scratched on the back of his neck. Part of him regretted doing all of that, but it wasn't his fault that Jordan started seducing him first. -- Symere and Jordan had been friends ever since they could remember. Things were great.. that is until Symere started catching feelings, of course. What's it supposed to be like when Jordan doesn't know what he wants and can't return the feelings? -- started: 4/20/20 ended: 00/00/00 --

[rewriting] © 2019, NITESINTERLUDE. FANFICTION - uzi + carti. 5-27-19

a girl drenched in emotional scars and a rapper tangled by toxic demons are forced to face their legal issues together. Little did they know of the sparks they'd electrify within each other. warning: profanity/drugs/death referrences highest rank: #1 in #LilUziVert,#1 in #lil and #390 in random 🥀 ❤ a lil uzi vert and jasmine sanders' fanfiction❤ offficially started uploading: october 5th, 2018 Cover Made By| @decultured 😘 ▬▬▬▬▬▬▬ஜ۩۞۩ஜ▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬ She lifted my shirt all the way and began to trace a certain area of my stomach. Her touch had electricfied my insides. "War? What does that mean?" She said, referring to one of my bold tattoos. She traced it carefully War---the demons versus me. The world versus me. Everybody and everything was against me. I didn't believe anyone was on my side. So one day, not too long ago, I decided to get a tattoo that summed up my life. War. "It means a lot." Of course I couldn't tell her the full story. No one but me could know. "You always do that." "Do what?" "You always leave me in the dark---why do you leave me in the dark? I hate the dark." "Because--I can't trust---anyone." I stuttered, feeling as if Jasmine was beginning to rip the outer layers of me and discover my hidden secrets. "You can trust me." I stared at her for some time and I believed in her every word. She had seemed so honest, so easy to trust. I thought it would have been foolish not to believe in her. "What if you leave?" Then I'd be broken all over again. I'd have a scar overlapping on other scars. Who would fix me then? Who would save me from myself? Jasmine crouched down, her hands still firmly placed on my chest. Her lips pressed against my tattoos, sending my nerves to panic once more. "I won't leave you--I'll find a way for the both of us, Uzi. I promise." She hummed against my skin. "Even if you--find out who I really am?" I asked shakily. "I wont ever

𝐩𝐥𝐚𝐲𝐛𝐨𝐢𝐮𝐳𝐢, Carti's antisocial and hates people. Uzi, quite the opposite, very social and very into Carti. ❝𝙔𝙤𝙪 𝙢𝙖𝙮 𝙣𝙤𝙩 𝙡𝙞𝙠𝙚 𝙢𝙚 𝙣𝙤𝙬 𝙗𝙪𝙩 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙬𝙞𝙡𝙡 𝙡𝙖𝙩𝙚𝙧. ❞

the lives of two rivals begin to change when they're forced to live together during their stay at an academy for basketball.