I'm sure the title says it all, but in case it doesn't, these are just short little stories about Scott Hoying and Mitch Grassi. Have an idea? Message me and I'll write it :)

Love comes in different forms and can be said in different ways. Sometimes, it doesn't have to be explicit. (Or 100 ways to say "I love you.")

Just a bunch of fluffy, sad and maybe a few smutty ( we shall see) little stories about our two favorite people!

It's all in the title. A lil book where I can express my many ideas about situations for my fave boys. A lil gay.

When Scott gets a call from his boyfriend Mitch that he's been in an awful car accident, he fears that death is the worst case. However, he quickly finds out that Mitch may be wishing death upon himself rather than the hell they are both about to endure. The journey follows the recovery, and the new lifestyle both men have to adopt to care for Mitch's new disability. Scott realizes he needs to let Mitch see through his eyes and let him understand that life can be amazing even when you can't experience all of it.

Fluffy, cute Scömìche one shots. Ideas needed. Updated when I have inspiration

Sometimes I catch myself daydreaming about what it would be like if everyone lived together, to see blues and reds and yellows and greens all crossing together and meeting. I think that would look beautiful. But that's not how it works. Book started: August 27, 2015 Book completed: June 11, 2016

Scott and Mitch have been friends since they were young, but that's all about to change.. - After Mitch cut off a toxic relationship he formed some major confidence issues, but Scott had been too busy with others to think much of it. - When Scott comes back to reality, he and Mitch have to face some hardships and trust one another to gain serendipity again. - T.W.: E.D., anxiety, depression, self image issues, etc.

What happens when Kirstie turns into Kevin, Kevin turns into Scott, Scott turns into Mitch, Mitch turns into Avi, and Avi turns into Kirstie? Pure and utter chaos, that's what.

Scomiche