My name is Brandon, and I am going to tell you a story. A story about the time I woke up on the subway with no memory in an apocalyptic world. (pairings include: NoochZahHutt, Kenoco, Merome, Vikklan, Poofless, and possibly others) (warnings: this story will include swearing and violence! nothing too bad though).

"The Pack", as the friend group call themselves, live in a strange, small neighborhood on a dead-end street. And the summer is always the best time for surprise water balloon fights, staying up until sunrise, and confessing your deep love for your best friend. ...wait, what was that last part? Forget I said anything, sorry! (Mostly Vikklan and Poofless but other ships might happen randomly)

The name's Ty, and I'm gonna tell you a story. A story about the time the government wanted my head, and I escaped. (Pairings include: Setolox, LogDotUniverse, and SparkAnt, maybe more). (Warnings: this story will include swearing, violence, and possible sexual references. Nothing terrible, though. I'd rate it "teen" if this were on ao3.)