"Kiss me." He choked on his drink, gawking over at you instantly, "HUH?!" "You know, mouth to mouth action, maybe a little tongue if you're lucky," you piped grinning smugly. He looked like he had just got hit so far up between his legs as his expression grew pained. "Please tell me you're joking," he said breathles...
a collection of all my poetry "i've been through enough pain to know that flowers can still grow within the sidewalks." -c.a.l cover art by instagram user: henn_kim
When Brendon causes a fan to take her own life, she is forced to fulfill her mission by contacting him from the grave. Can she change him for the better, or is she forever stuck in purgatory?
not mine!!!!!!! creds go to SoloChaos on archive of our own just another copy of the forest fic make sure you have tissues
