i wrote this at like three am and it's kinky as fuck yikes also there's no storyline or anything , it's literally just a smut

"Please just take my virginity." In which Awsten has sex one time and can't stop.

in which awsten doesn't know how to be proper

A love story in which Geoff falls in love with the flower boy in his sisters wedding

he said, "darling, don't you cry, now look me in the eyes and believe in me and the words i say, it's gonna be alright (it's gonna be alright) revitalize your faith in life, my love i'll try (i swear i'll try) to ignite the hope and light the dark you fear in the night." very loosely based off of the dark you fear in the night by famous last words

sad boy: I'm a 14 year old girl STINKY FRIEND: explain sad boy: full of angst, loves Fall Out Boy, dyes hair religiously, has a crush on a boy in a band STINKY FRIEND: true

No one knew our entire life was a lie, that our lives are fake. That we are all fake. The worlds a code simply numbers. But the code has it's flaws. The code makes things glitch. Flaws that can ruin lives. Or make lives fade out of existence. Nothing is as it seems things aren't right the codes are off. Very off. ___ Gawsten but it may not seem that way. Awsten's point of view. (Comments and input is appreciated)

a collection of gawsten oneshots. all written by me. most are written in lowercase. some have trigger warnings.

Awsten is a total zumiez-worker reject who's just barely skating by in his senior year; key word, barely. To get his last credit in order to graduate, he's forced to join a club by his principle. The only one still welcoming members happens to be the gay straight alliance, or GSA which Geoff, a childhood best friend of his happens to be the leader of. Problem: Awsten doesn't even know what the first letter of LGBTQIA stands for.

Awsten Knight is a loud-mouthed asshole who wears skirts, seemingly couldn't give a fuck, and can pack a goddamn punch. Geoff Wigington is a fairly reserved punk kid who although has been through some shit, still manages to shut up and sit tight - unless of course, you're being an annoying prick. The first time the two collide isn't the meet-cute that everyone in teen movies dream of, involving an extra-large slurpee, a pleated skirt and a giant bruise. However, instead of the original choice to just ignore and push past it, they're forcibly re-acquainted through a class project that accounts for 20% of their grade. Maybe overtime they would mutually agree that one another isn't so bad - or maybe they wouldn't.