When Tony finds a young kid alone on the streets of New York, he can't just do nothing. As it turns out, taking Peter in wasn't the worst thing he could do. Just cute little father-son fanfic of Tony and Peter. Written in 2018

Tomtord fic, featuring Eddmatt and Paultryk. After the End, Tom has gotten depressed, and has resorted to cutting. All because he killed someone he loved. He was a murderer. One night, as he falls asleep drunk, again, two men sneak into his and his friend's apartments, kidnapping them. And you all know who to blame.

Read the title. . . *Updates every Tuesday and Friday* Cover by: @Damn_Graphical

I rolled my eye at him and read the back of his grey button up shirt. It said in bold letters, PROJECT 001 And underneath, Travis Valcrum "Your names Travis?" I asked tilting my head as he turned to look at me. "Yes and you are?" I looked down at my shirt before unbuttoning it reveling my bare chest and stomach. I stared at Travis, he avoided eye contact a light red across his cheeks as he crossed his arms. "Hurry up..." He mumbled. I took off my shirt and placed it on the floor it read, PROJECT 002 Zane Ro'Meave "My names Zane..." (Cover Made By @Kitty_Is_My_Senpai)

suicide (noun) the action of killing oneself intentionally. are you suicidal? you don't see why you should live anymore? no point in life? read this book before you commit suicide. #413 in #help on august 12th.

Garroth, Zane and Vylad are 3 Ro'meave brothers who have feelings for none other than their best friends. What will they need to face to be accepted by their group of friends? - This is a VERY gay fanfiction for all you aphmau fans out there! I will be uploading somedays, and I hope you like it!

The door seemed so far away and yet, it got closer and closer in an almost taunting way. Tears already stung the corners of his eyes because he was simply so tired of walking into the hellhole they called home. It was sorta funny. Bitterly funny. All the fun and happy memories Garroth once enjoyed had completely disappeared or have become nothing more than lost hope. Everyday it was the same thing. Rush out of the house with his brothers as early as they could, only to come back home and attempt to escape the normal beatings Zane and he got. It used to only be him, Zane was never involved though once he got older there had been no stopping him from trying to defend Garroth. After the first try of his brother helping him, he had hoped that it would have been enough to keep Zane from trying again. Of course, he had been wrong. ⚠️This is a Garrance, Zanvis, and Vylante fan fic!⚠️ Notes: This is currently being rewritten though the sequel, 'But You Still Don't Understand', is out and you really only need to read the prologue of this to understand that one^^