!Winners Of The Pentatonix Fanfic Awards 2018!
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Rockabye (Sequel to Attention, A Kavi Fanfic)  by SpicyTaritos
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Best Kirstie Maldonado Fanfic- Best Kavi Fanfic- PTX Fanfic Awards 2018 ******************************************* "Now she got a six-year-old. Trying to keep him warm. Trying to keep all the cold. When he looks in her eyes, he don't know he's safe when she says..." Who knew I was going to be an unknown barista, working for little pay, working away for my son, who doesn't even know who his father is? Who knew that I would be leaving now one of the most popular bands worldwide, that I would be now invisible to the life of fame and paparazzi? Yeah, I didn't know any of these things would happen to me. Especially that my son wouldn't even know one thing about his father...not even his name. But it's better this way. Because if he knew, if they both knew, if everyone knew everything, then I surely wouldn't be able to be there for my boy. He's the only reason I'm here, the only reason I continue to exist. Yeah, things have changed. So have I. ******************************************* (Sequel to Attention, A Kavi Fanfic) Cover made by @lovely59062
Blink by FreyaOdin
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Scott's vision is fuzzy. Hazy. Unfocused like it hasn't been since the LASIK. He vaguely wonders why, but his head hurts so much he's distracted and can't figure it out. He thinks for a second that he's drunk. That he's given himself the mother of all hangovers. But his shoulder and his arm and his chest and his side and his leg also hurt-shit, his shoulder really hurts-and he's never been drunk enough for that to happen before. Plus, if he's not mistaken, that's his steering wheel in front of him, through the haze and the dust and the noise and the red and whatever the deflated white thing is. Regardless of how drunk he's been, he would never be drunk in the driver's seat of his car. Fuck. Fuck, he hurts. The spiderweb pattern across his windshield is kinda pretty though, sparkling like that in the sun. Blink.
The New Neighbour by LoveThoseGreenEyes
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A story of friendship, life and its ups and downs. Kevin and Avi, AU. Avin. Mention of Pentatonix.
Falling - A Pentatonix Story by morningthunderstorms
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"I really really love you, and I don't think I will ever be able to stop saying that. Just so you know." "Well, I really really love you, and I think you're really really beautiful, too. I hope you don't get sick of hearing that because I'm going to tell you everyday until you get sick of me." --- Jeremy and Kirstie fall out. Avi is falling for Kirstie. Kirstie is falling for Avi. Will they fall in love or fall out?
The Pact  (Scömìche)(completed) by lostroses
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Best Scömìche Fanfic and Best Plot, PTXFanFicAwards 2018!! #1 in Scömìche May18. Pentatonix have conquered the world and moved on. As Scott prepares to throw the best 40th birthday party ever - minus Mitch - the past returns to trouble his settled present. And after the reunions, who knows what the future will hold? Our choir nerds are all grown up, but they still love each other. And the drama. Runner-up Best Angsty Fic, PTX Fanfic Awards 2017
Protecting Our Future by MaryJabczynski
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Jeremy wants to propose to Kirstie but when he takes Mitch with him for support to go get Kirstie's parents blessing, a huge obstacle comes in his way. He always promised Kirstie he would protect her and always make her happy. Will his choice to make Kirstie happy and protect her get him killed or will he have the strength to fight back? Number 3 on the Jirstie search ~Book 2 to I'll Protect You
Our Somewhat Normal Family by KirstieTheFox
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Sequel to The Child On The Streets. Mitch and Kirstie are trying their best to give their little Hazel the most normal life possible...but there's still a lot of problems that haven't left them yet. Especially the problem that's trying to kill Kirstie...But there is good news. New additions to the family. What happened before the epilogue of the Child on the Streets you may ask. Well it's all in here. You guys are honestly the most amazing people I know. Thank you so much for reading, voting, commenting, nominating, and ALLOWING ME TO WIN THE 2018 PTXFANFIC AWARDS LIKE WHAT EVEN!?!?!?!? I love days when I wake up and see everyone actually enjoys my writing. It makes me feel so much better and helps me to keep going. So just...so many huge thank yous to every single one of you. Love ya💚💖 Author: KirstieTheFox Editor: ptxdgs Cover: KirstieTheFox
Hidden by MaryJabczynski
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When Kirstie's last attempt to kill Scott and Mitch ends in disappointment, she tries to track them down for the last time. Thanks to Esther, Scott and Mitch are safe hidden for the dangers that is Kirstie. Will they stay low profiled or will Kirstie finally complete he mission to kill Scott and Mitch? ~Book 3 in 'Catfished' series
Traumatized Love by AltoPentaholic
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He was scared. Too scared to talk. Too scared to eat. Too scared to even go out. He was scared of everything now. Because of his rotten 'friends'. Alex would do anything for Mitch to be better. Even if it risks his father's job. WARNING: attempted murder, PTSD, drug use
Heebie Jeebies (Scömìche) by Ehcmcs
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"Police! Open up!" I yell, banging again. I steel myself as this time I hear the locks click-clunk and see the door pull back slowly to reveal a half-naked blond bear of a man, who fucking towers over me. He's standing, blocking the doorway, with a frying pan in one hand and an aerosol can in the other. His face is flushed, his chest heaving with exertion, eyes wide with adrenaline, and his bare torso is glistening with sweat. He adjusts the grip on the pan and I see the muscles of that arm ripple underneath the monochrome sleeve that adorns it. Shit. Why the fuck did I not call for back up? (Aka the failed one shot. From the ship that sails itself.) Some content is mature. Caution advised, but specific trigger warnings will be given where appropriate. Note: AWOOGA is used to label the dirrrrrrty chapters.