"I'm not here to change your mind" --- Growing up, Kolina 'Kodie' Woods didn't have it necessarily easy, especially after her father's short battle with drugs. With drugs winning him over, and a mother ultimately falling victim to the same, in addition to the love of her life dealing with various issues, Kodie finds herself sunken, completely removed from most fun things in life. It takes a good friend of hers to invite her out to an album release party, where she finds herself saving someone who becomes annoyingly gracious of her, leading her to the likes of Rane. Dealing with personal issues all his own, Rane 'Rocky' Mayers surrounds himself with both music and women to thrive. When his best friends life is saved from yet another overdose by a familiar face, he finds a himself biting off more than he can chew, when their 'situation' grows beyond what either of them wanted. Short story Mature 11-1-18 1-18-19

where jahseh creates a groupchat with a bunch of other "straight" guys to share memes and jokes but it explodes into a frenzy of feelings, relationships, heartbreak, and of course, homosexuality. [published 7/24/18. finished 1/23/19]

A dramatic ass, cute ass story about my boys Contains smut, of course

a girl drenched in emotional scars and a rapper tangled by toxic demons are forced to face their legal issues together. Little did they know of the sparks they'd electrify within each other. warning: profanity/drugs/death referrences highest rank: #1 in #LilUziVert,#1 in #lil and #390 in random 🥀 ❤ a lil uzi vert and jasmine sanders' fanfiction❤ offficially started uploading: october 5th, 2018 Cover Made By| @decultured 😘 ▬▬▬▬▬▬▬ஜ۩۞۩ஜ▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬ She lifted my shirt all the way and began to trace a certain area of my stomach. Her touch had electricfied my insides. "War? What does that mean?" She said, referring to one of my bold tattoos. She traced it carefully War---the demons versus me. The world versus me. Everybody and everything was against me. I didn't believe anyone was on my side. So one day, not too long ago, I decided to get a tattoo that summed up my life. War. "It means a lot." Of course I couldn't tell her the full story. No one but me could know. "You always do that." "Do what?" "You always leave me in the dark---why do you leave me in the dark? I hate the dark." "Because--I can't trust---anyone." I stuttered, feeling as if Jasmine was beginning to rip the outer layers of me and discover my hidden secrets. "You can trust me." I stared at her for some time and I believed in her every word. She had seemed so honest, so easy to trust. I thought it would have been foolish not to believe in her. "What if you leave?" Then I'd be broken all over again. I'd have a scar overlapping on other scars. Who would fix me then? Who would save me from myself? Jasmine crouched down, her hands still firmly placed on my chest. Her lips pressed against my tattoos, sending my nerves to panic once more. "I won't leave you--I'll find a way for the both of us, Uzi. I promise." She hummed against my skin. "Even if you--find out who I really am?" I asked shakily. "I wont ever

How can someone be so lost that they don't know if anyone could help them find the way? Read to find out.

"Worry bout yourself baby I'll be good, I just wanna die in peace tonight." Rest easy hellboy.