he could never escape this hell, could he? everyday, it was a new mistake. everyday, a new bruise or scar appeared. max could never escape this hell called home. ---- trigger warning. lmao here is just a big pile of angst. i'll probably make a prequel or sequel or something. maybe just another story that's not related to this one, but still an angsty dadvid. lol idk. let's find out. ---- i hope y'all enjoy my story! if you wanna know more about me, check out my autobiography, "up until now."

" Is it wrong that I love her? " --------------------- Chapters are only one sentence long, so don't be overwhelmed by the amount of chapters. It takes about 10 minutes to read, at most. If you don't like the style of it, don't tell me, because I really don't care. --------------------- (Message me if you'd like to translate this story!) Translations: русский: @issseeeu

Ash had always hated water. They can swim, they are rather exceptional at it, but that wasn't the problem. The problem was, they knew if they ever went under they wouldn't come back up. They never had the need to. Before they went to Conversion Camp. Here, Ash meets Atlas, a counselor who hates his job more than anything. A counselor that they befriend in about two minutes, something that never happens with Ash. Atlas had a conspiracy that this is because they are soulmates. Ash had never thought that they would have feelings for a boy, nonetheless a counselor, at a camp that was designed to knock the gay out of them and make them cis. Ash never thought that a conversion camp would be the place they meet their best friends. Where they want to stay and never go back home. Rankings: #10 in Gaylove and Conversion. #185 in Non Binary. #25 in conversion. #2 in boyxboyfluff.

(This story is based on the hitman au by @gutzix on tumblr 😙)

The crew of Camp Campbell had long left the all familiar grounds of camp for the horrid school days ahead. On the last day it seemed that everyone was slowly trickling out of sight, except for one child. Max had been left by, in his words, his 'shitty parents' and left with David. Gwen had left a few days prior due to an inconvenience with a possible job landing. David decided after a while of thinking that Max deserved better, even if he was risking being sued for 'kidnapping'. He decided to take him under his care until he could fight for Max properly. (This will contain Dadvid, Danvid, MaxPres, Abusive NurfPres, slight Neirison and Nerik. And of course everyone's favorite, SWEARING! Highschool AU. Enjoy I guess)

This is the last week day at Camp Campbell and max is dreading the week to be over. When his parents show up early and they find out what's happened at home, what will they do? Where will Max go? Read to find out! ⚠️WARNING⚠️ This has mention of abuse, suicide, and self harm. Read at your own risk. Not recommended for people who have experienced this in their lifetime. Enjoy!

he felt himself get dizzy and had to breath. he let himself breath only so he wouldn't pass out. his eyes burst open. it burned his lungs. he started to cough, he could see the color in his clothes draining. his eyes got wide. in a moment he felt as if he'd lost all control of his body. he stood up as if he wasn't in intense pain. he wanted to scream to yell but he couldn't. all he could do was smile. the door opened, he saw Daniel standing outside waiting for him with his hands behind his back. "I love you Daniel." Daniel kidnaps max turning him into what seemed to be a mindless slave to do his bidding. he sends max back to the camp and plans to finish the job he started... the art isn't mine. Just like to point that out.

max and preston? what opposites. || lowercase intended. || updates whenever.

A Max x Preston fan fiction that includes: *Gay Things *Swearing *Fluff

Everyone hates David for making a group chat that he gets kicked out of within 10 minutes. Hey everyone. If you hate Nerrison, Makki, Gwenvid, or Dadvid you won't like this. I just feel like there aren't enough gwenvid and makki on the internet.