(COMPLETED) March 14, 2018-March 20, 2020 Hope has always been targeted by bullies since all his life but it got worse as he entered High School. He's quite a beauty, gifted by his mother he has never met, and men just can't get enough of his cries. After graduating, he thought that he could finally be free, but no not yet. His most hated bully, Henerson came back to his life as his Boss in his very first job. And while Hope is plotting revenge, Henerson is already finding ways to have his heart. Because little did he know, the bully had been so in love with the target since their eyes met back in High school. But will everything work out after all the tragic past they shared. Will they find love or more hatred? Warning! This is a ManXMan story if it's not your thing please do not read and leave hate comments. A little violence, strong language, bullying, insults, sexual harassment, toxic relationship and words that may trigger some. You've been warned! You've been warned ;) anyway enjoy!

From the struggle of being too emotional, and too emotionless. Any art involved is not mine

Craig and Tweek have been best friends for a long time now and they've developed feelings for each other, but when miscommunication between them happens, someone gets hurt. Someone in their old friend group messed everything up and they do this again. Will everything work out? Who messed up? And the most important question is-ARE TWEEK AND CRAIG GONNA FUCK? Find out in this crappily-named fanfiction! (This is my first time writing a fanfiction, so I'm sorry if it isn't that good. I'm not a miracle worker. I read every comment and you guys help me become a better, writer so THANK YOU!!) WARNING: MAY CONTAIN SMUT IN LATER CHAPTERS. HAS LOADS OF CUSSING. AND IT IS BOYXBOY, SO DONT BE A PUSSY, THATS OBVIOUSLY THE REASON YOU SIGNED UP FOR WATTPAD ANYWAYS SO.

"I've had ENOUGH!" Flug threw the beaker of acid onto the floor. The floor sizzling was the only sound throughout the lab. "I've had enough of this shit." Rapid and angry footsteps now sounded throughout the lab followed by a slamming door.

After a rough day, Asahi Azumane returns home, as he noticed he received a message on snapchat. He never used the long forgotten app, everyone of his friends knew that. Some people say; Love at first sight Does that count for snapchat pictures too? Asahi is very clumsy, he might've tripped, and fell hard for this stranger. You: Who are you?? ??: A Libero, but you can call me your future lover (; ⚠️YOU DO N O T HAVE PERMISSION TO TRANSLATE OR POST IT SOMEWHERE ELSE!⚠️ MATURE SUBJECTS!

(BOOK TWO OF A MELANIE MARTINEZ THEMED SERIES) 'They call me Crybaby, CryBaby, but I don't fucking care. CryBaby, CryBaby, so I'll laugh through my tears.' COVER DRAWN BY @TOKIMASU

It was a cold, Halloween night when the boys met up. They gathered before a warehouse, a scientific warehouse. Seeking out to get some cheap thrills and good scares, they enter the facility which once belonged to Dr Alphonso Maphesto, who's presumingly been dead for years. While they're just wanting to have some fun, to possibly see some dead, mutated animal carcasses it seems they've bitten off more than they can chew upon entering. There's not just dead animals, but slowly decomposing, foul smelling, deceased humans too.

While on a field trip, South Park High School's school bus skids on some ice and falls into the deep caves of the Colorado rockies. With no way out and the driver dead they lose all hope of every finding a way out or getting found. No food, No water, just all of the students are their own little tales as they all accept their death and begin to tell each other All Their Little Secrets.

Everyone always thought that it was Clyde who was closest to Craig. Everyone always thought that Craig couldn't care less about someone outside of the group of people he hung out with on a daily basis. Everyone always thought that Craig was straight. No one ever thought Craig Tucker could possibly be in love with an anxiety stricken mess of a man, or that they were secretly dating.

They say that the obstacles lovers endure can only make you stronger, but for Stan Marsh that couldn't be more wrong.