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Quiet & Riot (Scomiche) par QueenTellTales
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They say opposites attract, so what happens when innocent, introverted and homeschooled Mitch Grassi, who dreams of being in show choir, clashes with Martin High's popular, extroverted and flunking bad-boy Scott Hoying? Will their differences help or hurt each other? And will the fate of their future careers pull them together, or tear them apart?
The Protecter par Jake_Sully_
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Mitch is the main target for bullies What happens when someone comes in to protect him?
Meeting Again (Hybrid Book 2) par ofbeingnonstop
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2 years after Mitch, a hybrid, went back home after failing his mission, Scott made it big in the music industry. Scott announces his tour that will extend to Arlington, country (ik its a city in rl but this is a fanfic ppl!) just for hybrids. The thing is Mitch doesnt know,Scott doesnt know Mitch is there. Will they finally be happy? Book cover done by pentamemeix19 on IG
Hybrid #Wattys2017 par ofbeingnonstop
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Hybrids. Humans. Hybrids hated humans and humans hated hybrids. Mitch was a hybrid. the government sent him to tye a bond between the two kinds Scott was a human. Who happens to meet this hybrid
The Drug In Me Is You par NikkieSmiles16
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Mitch Grassi is the best agent in the DEA. Scott Hoying is the best drug lord in the state of California. So when Mitch's boss tells him to go under cover and seduce the young drug lord into revealing his secret, how could he say no? But can two sides of the law fall in love? Or will everything go belly up? WARNING: DRUG USE AND SEXUAL CONTENT COMPLETED
'05 Ford Mustang  par Jake_Sully_
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"I take every boy there just to make out with them, you were nothing special, Scott." But he was. Scott was special. Mitch just didn't want to admit it. Not after they fought for so long and broke up. Scott had a hurt look on his face, but Scott isn't really one to share his emotions or burst out crying in front of someone he loves so dearly. So, he nodded his head. "O-okay. Um.... I guess you should leave then." Mitch nodded, "Yeah, yeah I probably should." ***** A/N: this story is based off of the Superfruit book. But with my twist on it. This book doesn't have any major spoilers, so don't be worried about that. All spoilers of the book have been posted on social media. Again, this is with my twist on it and it will not be the whole original story. Much Love ❤️
The Big Bully  par ptxem611
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Mitch Grassi: A 17 year old boy who gets bullied daily. He has One friend, Kirstin Maldonado. She's the only one who sticks up for him. Mitch gets bullied to the point where he starts starving himself. Scott Hoying: The bully. Will Scott find out how much he is hurting Mitch and stop? Read to find out!!
Cyberbullying (scomiche)(boyxboy) par patrickislife
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Mitch joins this chatting app that all the cool kids started using, but it turns against him.
Heebie Jeebies (Scömìche) par Ehcmcs
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"Police! Open up!" I yell, banging again. I steel myself as this time I hear the locks click-clunk and see the door pull back slowly to reveal a half-naked blond bear of a man, who fucking towers over me. He's standing, blocking the doorway, with a frying pan in one hand and an aerosol can in the other. His face is flushed, his chest heaving with exertion, eyes wide with adrenaline, and his bare torso is glistening with sweat. He adjusts the grip on the pan and I see the muscles of that arm ripple underneath the monochrome sleeve that adorns it. Shit. Why the fuck did I not call for back up? (Aka the failed one shot. From the ship that sails itself.) Some content is mature. Caution advised, but specific trigger warnings will be given where appropriate. Note: AWOOGA is used to label the dirrrrrrty chapters.