[18+ Very dark and profound themes such as suicide, drugs, philosophy, abuse, etc. that can make readers feel easily uneasy as the subjects are triggering and disturbing.] •I suggest you listen to the soundtracks above the chapters for a better experience!• Plot: A young 19 year old red haired, Tendou Satori, feels alone in his new university until he meets Ushijima Wakatoshi on his way home. Tendou is not a big fan of social interactions, but remains close to his new friend until his feelings take over. This very close friendship will lead our two favourite characters on unforgettable aesthetic night adventures, which will allow Tendou to escape reality.

{FIRST BOOK IN 'THE GIRL IN THE HOODIE' SERIES} {2014-2018} A girl moved to California two years ago. No one knows what she looks like. All they know is that she wears a hoodie. *~*~*~* "HOLY SHIT, NOAH! WHY THE FUCK WOULD YOU LET THE TROLLEY GO?! COME BACK! OH MY FUCKING LIFE, FIZZY DRINKS UP AHEAD--" BANG FIZZ POP "...am I dead?" I'm suddenly grabbed by the back of my hoodie and pulled up from the ground and out of the mess of the opened bottles of fizzy which had exploded when the trolley and I crashed into them. My hands instantly go to my hood and I sigh in relief to find that it hadn't fallen off through all of that. I turn my head and look the the employee who's holding me, his face completely red and the vein in his neck throbbing. "Wassup, dude?" I smile sheepishly. *~* {HIGHEST RANKINGS: #1 in Funny #1 in Sad And #1 in Cancer apparently }

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Do Kyungsoo était l'élève parfait, le seul, l'unique. Son seul point faible : le sport. Seulement quand son professeur lui propose un deal tout à son avantage, le jeune homme saute sur l'occasion sans savoir quelles en seront les conséquences. Une année bien chargée pour le jeune homme. --- /!\ Lemon explicit présent Je suis responsable de ce que j'écris, pas de ce que vous lisez ✔️ --- Merci à @onemoomoo pour la cover Merci à @Kk_ki_a_plu_son_comp pour la correction en cours. ---

See through walls and dark corridors, you are all alone. How will you save yourself? How will you save the others? _______________________________________________________________________ A boy. He was hugging me. He had pushed me against a wall and his knee was supporting my back. I could feel his heart beating, I could feel warmth coming from him. I noticed drops of blood on the floor right next to him. He gulped and said " Hey... don't be afraid... I'm here now. I won't... let it hurt you... Don't cry." _______________________________________________________________________ #FuchsiaAwards2018