PROMPTember
#SePTXCC17 creator challenge, fic prompts for the month of September
Hello again my friends, and welcome to my latest long-format story. This one is gonna be a bit different. It is very very VERY AU, so just go with it as it's set in a fictional world and time. It hopefully goes without saying that this is 1000% fiction and anything here about real people is just a story and doesn't ne...
"Well, whatever else happens between us at least we know that part works." -- "What do you have to say to me?" "I love you." -- "Why did you come here? You ditched school and everything. That's so not you. Why'd you do it?" "Because you didn't say goodbye." -- "I'm sorry I came here." "It is what it is. You. Me." (I'm...
"This night is sparkling, don't you let it go I'm wonderstruck, blushing all the way home I'll spend forever wondering if you knew I was enchanted to meet you" {I've been working on this for a few weeks, like before Christmas, so that I could post it regularly. Enjoy! Thanks to my friend who is always spitballing idea...
When Mitch and Scott meet as college roommates, they're not sure what to make of each other. They're so different; Mitch is tiny and alternative and sarcastic and gay as a meatball, and Scott is absolutely positive he's straight as can be. Yet through a shared love of Queen Bey and a few of those spill-your-guts late...
He sees it in his dreams, that symbol, those angles, those eyes. There's a place in his heart that seems forever cold, a part he can never seem to let anyone break into . He tries to live, to love, to find happiness, but somehow it feels as if he's forgotten how. ______________ He does his duty, he holds hi...
**The full story is published on Amazon, the link is in my profile.** Scott finds an odd boy who needs his help. Midge turns out to be much, much more than meets the eye. The story deals with the ramifications of rape and abuse. If that will bother you, please skip or send me a message for more info if you need...
He hasn't said a word in years... His voice though, is a work of art............ I was inspired to write this when I read about a chorus in Australia which is made up of stroke victims. Although most of them can speak some and singing is a way to help improve their speech, there are some individuals who can sing but...
Speed dating. Five minutes per date. You have until the sound of the bell, so hurry up! Cowritten with Ehcimocs!
Mitch takes a much-needed break from family time at Christmas to go clubbing and hopefully find a hot hookup. He wakes up the next morning with no regrets, save one.
Mitch Grassi recently lost his best friend and his first love, Scott Hoying. Out of all his closest friends, Kirstie, Kevin, and Avi, he took it the hardest - not to mention that Scott died right in front of his eyes. Everywhere Mitch looked he was constantly reminded of him. When Mitch begins to hear Scott, will he...
@scotthoying: The acceptance rate for pop music at USC this coming fall was 7%. congrats @mitchgrassi :D
No one believes they're in a platonic relationship. It takes a long separation for them to stop believing it too.
He was willing to share. He couldn't decide. He didn't know.
Scott moved to France 7 years ago, looking to escape his home in Texas. Mitch's home is in the place Scott never thought he'd return to. But where is Scott's home, really? A short Scömìche story.
Mitch and Scott have been hiding their feelings for each other for a long time. But during the Australian and Asian legs of the PTX World Tour, their feelings finally come to a head. (Two parts, 11k words)
Mitch Grassi is a presenter for PTX FM. Scott Hoying is an international singing success. When Mitch gets the opportunity to interview Scott and his new model girlfriend Kirstie, he starts to realise there's something unusual about this relationship...
Are you afraid? Tell me your fears. Your secrets. The stupid puns you think of when you're happy. The things that bother you in people. Are you lonely? Tell me what makes you sad. Tell me about that one time you fell flat on your face when you were little and how you cried about it afterwards. Tell me your quirks in...
This was originally posted on AO3 on New Year's Eve 2015. fictionalcandie's notes: All blame for the conception of this fic goes to duvalu. All I did was write, uh, a few words to go with it. Everybody shout out to her for doing real actual writing for the first time in years, though!! So proud of her. ♥ duvalu's note...
This is a sequel to this don't even feel like falling. Scott and Mitch are on the same page-for real, this time-but that doesn't mean there's not more to their story. Title is from Rocket by Beyoncé. Fake usernames courtesy of @_opheliac and @Sreed09! Thank you guys!! (Any similarity to actual usernames is unintenti...
This is the sequel to wash me over until my well runs dry, which in turn is the sequel to this don't even feel like falling. It's not required that you have read either of those first, though you'll certainly get more out of this story if you do. If you choose not to, just go into this one with the knowledge that Scot...
Scott's vision is fuzzy. Hazy. Unfocused like it hasn't been since the LASIK. He vaguely wonders why, but his head hurts so much he's distracted and can't figure it out. He thinks for a second that he's drunk. That he's given himself the mother of all hangovers. But his shoulder and his arm and his chest and his side...
He left him for 10 minutes and now he's not sure if he'll ever get him back.
He's captivating, I was enraptured from the moment I first set eyes on him. Never did I dream that he'd even spare me a glance, let alone a second or third. I've always blended with the shadows, faded into the background, unseen, invisible.... but he... he saw me. [Originally started in my short story book 'Brevit...
Collection of my random ideas and short stories
My name is Scott Hoying. My life has been anything but boring, so I thought I'd share it. Because it's worth remembering.