Sinopse: O mundinho do casal buijrol vira de pernas para o ar quando as meninas são surpreendidas pela chegada de Valen em suas vidas. Formar uma família sempre esteve nos planos das atletas, mas este, definitivamente, não era o momento que imaginavam ser o melhor para isso. Mas quem disse que seriam elas a escolher o momento certo? História fictícia. A inspiração é o casal buijrol, e me utilizarei de alguns fatos como o de serem atletas do Praia, assim como alguns familiares e amigos das meninas aparecerão na história, mas a fonte dos acontecimentos serão tão somente os surtos desta que vos escreve, ok? Personagens: Carol, Anne Buijs, Arthur, Valentina (personagem fictício).

Isabella 17, Scarlett 17, ambas de personalidades diferentes. Isabella uma garota reservada, perdeu sua mãe cedo, filha única do cara que é capaz de tudo por ela. Que por sinal recebeu uma promoção no emprego mudando-se então com a filha para Sacramento - Califórnia. Scarlett filha de um casal bem sucedido, tem um irmão mais velho e não está nem aí pra nada. Só quer curtir a vida numa boa sem ninguém para lhe encher o saco o que é quase impossível. As duas se conhecem no colégio e passam a trocar olhares, olhares esses que podem dizer muito mais que mil palavras. E em meio a tantas confusões e desentendimentos tudo parece se resolver quando seus sentimentos começam a mudar Inexplicavelmente. Um Romance Lésbico Uma Autoria de: Tônny Marques Todos os direitos reservados. * Plágio é crime lei 9.610/98 * 🚫EU NÃO AUTORIZO ADAPTAÇÕES!🚫 Já deixo aqui avisado que eu NÃO autorizo que façam adaptações das minhas obras. Qualquer história vista por mim, além da minha, será considerado plágio e eu tomarei todas as medidas cabiveis para tirar da plataforma e denunciar.

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.

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. Will Dr. Mitch Grassi be able to help him power through the season to win the championship title? Or will things get messy between the two as a budding friendship begins to get in the way of focus? Rated R This story is for mature audiences only. There will be graphic sexual content, mentions of drugs and drug use, addiction, death, foul language, and graphic violence. Could be scary or triggering to some. Please only read if you are above the age of eighteen.

Mitch Grassi was twenty five years old when Pentatonix split up and went their seperate ways. Now, three years later, Mitch has to deal with his boring job, his terrible boss, and the loneliness from the absence of his best friend, Scott. After Scott joined the army it was hard for Mitch to shake the emptiness, but when Scott returns after two years of being away will everything go back the way it used to be?

Its the traditional story, with the one exception no one heard of. Mitch had waited and waited for the number on his shoulder reached 0. He had waited for just over 18 years. 219 months. 6,758 days. And now the day was here. On this day, he was destined to meet his soulmate. Or so he thought.

if i wear a mask, i can fool the world, but i cannot fool my heart. +++ mitch was not like other boys his age. he was small, weak, and very feminine, so you can imagine how well his abusive father took it when he got the summons to be trained in the army.

Scott and Mitch are in love, but no one knows it. All that matters is that it stays that way.

*Mitch POV* I knew something was wrong when I couldn't breathe. It was in the middle of our social studies lesson for the day, and I tried to take a breath. All that happened was worse suffocation. Being twelve, I didn't handle it well. I opened my mouth to try to speak, but all that came out was an odd sounding croak. My teacher hushed me. But someone sitting next to me looked at me and noticed how pale I looked, or noticed that tears were welling in my eyes and I was drooping. I wrapped my hands around my throat seconds before I blacked out. That was only the first instance. In the time that I was unconscious, my lungs filled with fluid and I almost died. I was out for nearly two days, and my parents really thought that I would die. I vaguely remember hearing my mom crying while I couldn't open my eyes, and my dad telling her that maybe it was just my time and they had to let me go. But then I woke up, and the fluid had been drained from my lungs. I spent a while more in the hospital, and in that time, my parents found out that I had cancer. It had been determined that I probably wouldn't live much longer, maybe three months at the most. The conversation was happening outside my room, where I was supposed to be asleep, but I still heard the whole thing. What I remember most is my mom's sobs.