"What's my name?" "Daddy."

in which a heartbroken boy writes letters to his ex, in hopes of getting her back... or not. | short story |

Let's play a game? But the rules for this game are different. Who ever falls in love first, loses!

She wanted love; he wanted to feel something, and this was their last chance to do it. Here are two outcasts that go from not acknowledging each other's existence to spending their last night as seniors together. In the most problematic way possible. One bucket list, two outcasts, two completely different stories.

he used her for careless pleasure. she used him to help her family. they were only pieces in each other's games. but eventually they both started losing.

"fuck the police. you're mine." [short story // completed one shot] sequel: mournings highest rankings: #245 in #teenlove {08.25.18} #704 in #dolantwins {08.30.18} 《started: 07.26.17》 《completed: 07.28.17》 © krystalsis

best friends ethan and savannah were almost positive that they would never see each other again after being abruptly separated from each other in middle school. five years later, their senior year of high school proves them both wrong.