Most guys think they are normal. Many aren't. Especially not Ricky. He's not like his band members. And what happens when he let his differences get the best of him? We'll see.

*wait for it, here comes my crappy intro* A 22 years old boy named Chris lives in the very crowded New York City and has his own not so popular band called Motionless in White. He lives a nice life even if he feels lonely sometimes. Ricky is 20 years old and his life is everything but easy. He can barely afford a decent appartement and enough food to eat three meals a day. They will meet one day when they thought everything was going for the worst... (I hate writing descriptions for my stories)

Ricky always misses Daddy when he's not home... Little!Ricky//Daddy!Chris DDLB|Cricky

"Chris I almost jumped off this building. Now i'm holding onto the love of my life. Thank you." I murmured into Chris's chest. "If you ever think things are looking down hill, remember we are all living on a big wet ball floating around in the dark." Chris said with a forced laugh. "I love you." I whispered quietly. "And I love you." Chris whispered back. So here we stand. Staring out, at all those City lights. cricky fanfic Chris "motionless" Cerulli Ricky "horror" Olson COMPLETED

Okay so this is a story that I'm rewriting and is also still in the prosses of being written. It's a cricky fanfic because I'm fangirl trash. Anyways, this story is set way back when the band was just getting there start on youtube. but its got all the current mambers so dont worry, everyone you love is here. Also there will be smut, eventually, I've just gotta get to that point in the story, so be patient and stick around. ❣✌

"If I take the pain away, you'll come back for more someday." - After growing bored and impatient of a relationship based around a power struggle, Chris decides to find himself a new toy. One that won't fight back or argue. Most importantly, he's looking for a cold and loveless fuck, but might just find the exact opposite. BDSM/Slave AU | Cricky | Deviless Disclaimer: This story contains scenes of violence, vulgar language, sexual content, sexual and domestic abuse, and depictions of mental illness. If you are easily triggered, proceed with caution.

Sequel to "Lock and Key (Cricky)" Finally free from the slavery that had formerly taken up his entire life, Ricky Olson is a little reluctant to join the real world that he was ever secluded from. Everything he sees is new to him and quite overwhelmingly alarming, but just as he starts getting used to the free life, he runs into a certain someone he has a horrific past with... Will things finally be settled in Ricky's life or will he be dragged down by his horrific past? (sorry this description kind of sucks)

Ricky finds himself bought by a man with a reputation for treating slaves like gold, but when Ricky catches a glimpse of the man's hidden side, he wonders if all is what it seems.

I placed my hands on my lap as I kneel in the corner of my cage. The door was locked and I couldn't pull my eyes away from the door at the top of the stairs. There was no light in the basement I was in. There was only a little sliver that stuck in through the crack under the door and around the boards on the windows. There was a constant draft in the room and caused goose bump to appear along my skin. Sometimes I got so cold down here I would start to shiver. I never complained about it though because I knew it wasn't my place to. ****** Brought into a new world, sold to something that has more stregten then youn could ever dream of figting off and with no memoery any of how it all began. Mind control, loss of control and beaten into the form that is expected from you. Locked away, behind close doors you'll learn his ways. ________ Cricky