The Angels on my shoulder are no where near as loud as the demons in my head. This is a Merome fanfiction

It is cruel, you know, that music should be so beautiful. It has the beauty of loneliness of pain: of strength and freedom. The beauty of disappointment and never-satisfied love. The cruel beauty of nature and everlasting beauty of monotony... Mitchell Hughes is a very depressed 17 year old boy with no friends other then his blade and Piano. They are the only two things that understand him. He has been accepted into a gifted and talented school for his efforts in music. Darkness consumes his every thought all because of an incident that happened at his old home and school. What will happen when he meets a boy named Jerome who helps him every step to his recovery? WARNING: This book will contain some very triggering stuff. Read at your own risk.

Mitch has cancer and is dying everyday. Jerome tries to get them to do fun stuff for his last few days, months, maybe years? How long does Mitch have? Not even he, himself knows.

The baccas have always been afraid of the humans.The humans always have been afraid of the baccas but still hunted them. A certain young humans father makes him go hunting in the jungle all by himself. All alone. A certain young bacca is playing in the jungle. All alone deep in the jungle. The two spot each other. Something happens between the two that is forbidden. Find out if they can stop this war between the two types. If you like this story make sure you slap that following button. I'm BamlinLover and I'll type to you later recruit!

When Mitch gets in a car accident, he has to move in with his aunt in New York. There, he meets Jerome, a mysterious foster kid that lives with his aunt. Mitch keeps seeing his ex-girlfriend, Ashley, wherever he goes. What happened during the car accident? And does Mitch have feelings for Jerome? Or does Mitch still love Ashley?

I was always that kid you'd see at the back of the classroom, hidden away from all of the threats that lurked behind their desks. Nobody gave a damn about me; they didn't bother questioning the bruises that painted my body, the occassional busted lip or black eye. Not until......he came along.

Jerome is straight. Mitch knows it's hopeless, yet he still tries... But is there a way to make Jerome fall in love with him?

After a misunderstanding between Mitch and Jerome, their relationship started to grow again. With someone getting in the way of their relationship, their relationship started to fall out and crumble down.

When Jerome finds out Mitch is dating Ashley, he tries to break them up. Will Jerome take the chance to tell Mitch? Will he try to stop Ashley ruining their friendship? Find out in this Merome fanfic!

I can't keep doing this. I can't lie anymore. I'm so tired. Tired of making up stories. Tired of pretending to smile. Tired of playing a role. Tired of being /her./ Based on the character notes published in the "New Message" chapter of Crack Attack. Events and experiences in this story are based off of my personal experiences and stories I have heard from my trans*-identified friends and from strangers on forums. Nothing can capture everyone's experiences accurately and I am not claiming that I do - one person can't speak for an entire community. Rated AM for Actually Mature. Viewer discretion is heavily advised. Trigger Warnings: Bacca fluff, gender dysphoria, disturbing themes, needles, explicitly graphic and disturbing anatomical and sexual imagery, blood/gore, offensive humor, and possibly an unprecedented level of queer. This list will be updated as the story progresses. Please do not read this book if you are triggered or disturbed by any of the themes listed above.