oi clique brasileira, resolvi traduzir a famosa forest fic. não sou a pessoa mais fluente no inglês do mundo, então qualquer erro, só me avisar. tô dividindo a história em partes pq é bem grandinha pra traduzir tudo de uma vez, e ela já é meio que dividida assim. stay alive, e preparem os lencinhos. |-/ obs: trigger warning! i don't own anything. this is a translated version of the forest fic. all the rights to the amazing author (solochaos @ ao3) of this piece of art. original link: http://archiveofourown.org/works/1822504

this is really just smut.

a gxg and gender neutral imagine book for the one and only ashley frangipane.

⚠ Warning ⚠: This story includes plot twists of the original gameplay of Life is Strange along with major spoilers. It also includes mentioning of sexual harassment, drug usage, alcohol consumption, self harm and other actions that fall into this category. Audience's discretion is advised. The story starts off years before the events of the gameplay for Life is Strange and mainly focuses on Nathan. Adeline: It started with an encounter at the park...getting to know you...getting to like you... Nathan: You don't know me. ---------------------------------------------- **I only own the Jameson Family (Andrew, Kimberly, Blair, and Adeline)

A new student comes to blackwell, and has guys drooling at her feet, yet she chooses Nathan, her friend since 16, but, she is targeted by Jefferson and gets caught up in Blackwell drama. Nathan will do anything in his power to protect her. You could say he has, fallen in love with her along the way.

Max Caulfield has some help from Nathan to escape the Dark Room. One-shot.

(cover art by me) after too many embarrassing stints with the infamous prescott, y/n just wants to move on or forget, unfortunately, life just keeps bringing them back together. life is strange that way. (apologies for grammar! auto correct, can't live with it, can't live without it.)

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You're an art nerd and you really admire the rich kid in class, Nathan Prescott. He doesn't see you as anything other than some 'ignorant art twerp' as he called you before. You didn't expect it, but as time goes on and you two have to work on a project together, things get interesting.

Nathan had forgotten to close the blinds, again. (Really fluffy, Max helps Nathan through a panic attack towards the end. Also it's sort of short.) (Cover art is by Tumblr user nathanprescious)