Some gay stuff
8 stories
Oddech mojego kosmity by Diamias
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"Myślę, że w jego oddechu jest coś trującego; kiedy wydycha powietrze, które mnie owiewa, tracę koncentrację i rozeznanie w tym, co się dzieje, i ślepnę, i głuchnę, i blaknę i znikam. Czuję się jak w wodzie - jak za każdym razem, kiedy wchodzę do oceanu i pozwalam, by woda otoczyła mnie i uniosła - jak w zawieszeniu. Jak w kosmosie, przychodzi mi do głowy, ale nigdy nie byłem w kosmosie, więc skąd mogę wiedzieć? (Szczerze mówiąc, mam koło siebie źródło informacji.)"
Przypadkiem by Tenzkawiarni
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Czasami świat wali się na głowę, bo jesteś gorszy od innych. Czasami wali się na głowę, bo poznajesz kogoś niezwykłego. 🍬🍬🍬 Twórcą okładki jest moja najlepsza przyjaciółka I3IueNoise, dziękuję!!! 🍬🍬🍬
Jonah Clarke Is Not Gay by greenypots
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WATTPAD FEATURED STORY Daniel Evans is trying not to let his crush on Jonah Clarke get in the way of their new found friendship, because Jonah Clarke is definitely not gay. Placed third in the Valentine's Day Contest hosted by @taygetsthegay
Lost Boy by threetreetown
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Broken boys break hearts.
Reality Check (BoyxBoy) by TripleJxskittles
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I just smirked at the way they all looked down on me. The way they all try to trip me down and glare like they can kill me with one look. I could easily laugh their stupidity and small minds as I make it through the day the way I've always done it. By myself. With no friends. No family. I don't cry myself to sleep hoping that my prince will come and save me... I don't beg those dimwitted jocks to stop giving me a hard time whenever they get the chance. I don't try to fit in when the person I'll hurt the most is myself by lying. I don't wish that my dead parents will come back when I know they won't. I don't do this because I, Carter Summers, am a strong willed person that knows the sad fact that this.... This... is my reality..... When Carter gets a small request from a teacher for his creative way of writing. He temporarily joins the newspaper club to gain extra credit to assure his scholarship. His job is to answer questions from the entire Newton High's students and give them advice. But since the entire population hates him for being homosexual, he does this in secret by answering within the papers, and goes by the name of... Reality. ***Cover by RougeHopes*** #19 in Teen Fiction
Dziennik z kawiarni (ZAWIESZONE) by Tenzkawiarni
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Praca w niepozornej kawiarni rozpoczęła ciąg niefortunnych zdarzeń. Tajemniczy pisarz, blondynka w różowym szaliku i młody "tajniaczek" mieszają w życiu Bartka. Nagle świat wygląda zupełnie inaczej. 🍬🍬🍬 Autorką cudownej okładki jest moja przyjaciółka I3IueNoise, jesteś najlepsza! 🍬🍬🍬
Loyal [boyxboy] by iThreat
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Lucas is on the cusp of adulthood, and his loyalties lie with the Musilli Crime Family. He is given the task of training and initiating a new member. Lucas' suppressed sexuality gets the better of him as he develops a special relationship with Nick, and Nick tries to tell Lucas he deserves a better life than one that leads to a criminal record. Organized crime is risky business and Lucas has to decide if he wants a life of crime or give up his only family.
Ursa Minor (On hiatus) by lounolan
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After some rough years Matthew O'Neill is trying to piece together a new life with all good things. A pretty, if maybe super religious girlfriend, a group of close, if somewhat crazy friends, a loving, if a bit unusual family. But his mind is still a mess sometimes. Especially when it comes to Allen Thomas. The new dorky student with the wild red hair and bluest eyes ever who just can't seem to leave him alone. Or is it maybe the other way around? _______________________ There was a split second when we smiled at each other in understanding, a tiny fragment of the reality, that we didn't have anything in common. I quickly looked over to the lockers again, but new kid didn't seem to get it, still smiling in the corner of my eye. "I didn't quite catch you name?" "Matt. Actually it's Matthew," I said for some reason, like I seriously cared. "Right, I'm terrible with names. Especially today, I feel like I've met a thousand people already. Matthew, I'll remember that." Well he wouldn't have to. I kinda liked the dry, soft way he said my name though, and the fact that he actually said it, not just the short version, that too many times sounded like a sheep baahing. I actually kinda hated it when people called me Matt.