Jack is having a horrible life at the moment. His girlfriend cheated on him, he's getting a bunch of hate on YouTube and in real life, and no one has talked to him in quite a while. All this adding up has led to Jack doing some...bad things to himself. Mark has noticed that Jack is different in his videos. He's a lot less enthusiastic, more quiet, and the videos are very short. Mark is starting to get worried about his Irish friend and has decided to surprise him in Ireland. Will Mark be able to pull Jack up on his feet, or will Jack only spiral deeper and deeper into depression? *TRIGGER WARNING*

A love story about demons

There are so many relationship troubles. Four opposites. One house.

An AU where you have 1 eye as your eye color and the other eye as your soulmates eye color.

-An instructional manual that explains the most imperative steps to cuddling in a leather jacket.- Jack is an adorable, pastel boy who lives in a pretend world of perfection and innocence. But he's had a past of horrible relationships and now lives with a marijuana-smoking man-whore named Felix. Jack is living under horrible circumstances, but Felix keeps the wool pulled over his eyes with promises of protection from others. Mark lives in a frat house with some of the most intimidating guys on campus, but in reality, they're all goofy gamer guys that just so happen to love heavy metal and piercings. Jack and Mark met one day in July during a heavy metal concert; not under the best circumstances, but it sends them both into a spell of quixotry that will last for the rest of their lives. (WARNING - this book discusses sensitive topics such as: Physical abuse, sexual abuse, emotional abuse, substance abuse (drugs, alcohol, and cigarettes), severe anxiety, obsessive compulsive disorder, and Post Traumatic Stress Disorder.)

My name isn't Jacqueline, it's Jack. And I am a boy. Jack McLoughlin is a transgender 17-year-old in his Junior year at a new highschool. He's living alone in a small apartment and works every day at the Starbucks down the street. He's short and insecure, but has a passion for art. But he finds another love of his after he bumps into a tall boy in the hallway.

Everyone in the world was born seeing Black and White. Adults would tell children that they would only see true color when they found their true love. Vylad never believed this, but after making eye contact with one of his jerky college mates, everything suddenly went to vibrant color. Now he knows the adults were lying, or were they?

Over the past few weeks, Aaron has been very clingy with Aphmau, which has unintentionally made Zane the third wheel. Aaron denied it when Zane asked about it. "Can I not spend time with my girlfriend?" Zane just forgot about it, not wanting to seem jealous, 'cause he isn't... But he has been having these nightmares that he can't explain, and marks appear on his skin that weren't there before. He just needs someone to talk to, before he loses his mind... ~{Cover Drawn By Me}~

Sickness. It never seems to be worrying until death becomes a side affect. Or until blood spills from one's mouth. Or until it swipes away one's capabilities to read. Or one's urge to eat. It always feels like nothing can help; As if the word is tumbling down and all one can do is watch. There isn't always a cure. You can't help the fact. But that won't stop Travis from trying.