─ 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙞𝙣 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙢𝙞𝙙𝙙𝙡𝙚 𝙤𝙛 𝙞𝙩 𝙖𝙡𝙡 𝙞 𝙨𝙖𝙬 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙧𝙚 ･ﾟ✧ | COMPLETED: 18 JULY 2019 | Elisha -better known as Ellie- is a normal Kansas girl with a less normal childhood best friend: Sam Golbach. As they plan on reuniting after eight years, she meets Sam's current best friend Colby Brock. However, befriending famous YouTubers comes at a price of sacrifice and lots of secrets. Will she be able to stand strong in this hurricane of social media madness and make-believe? 𝐃𝐈𝐒𝐂𝐋𝐀𝐈𝐌𝐄𝐑𝐒 ◇ • ± 90.000 words over fifty-two chapters • Mature contents (such as cursing, smut, usage of alcohol, ...) • Colby Brock fanfiction • The majority of this was written in 2018. Colby was friends with different people back then, so certain individuals make an appearance while others don't. Please take this into consideration, thank you. • Please be respectful! I reserve the right to delete comments as I see fit. 𝐇𝐈𝐆𝐇𝐄𝐒𝐓 𝐑𝐀𝐍𝐊𝐈𝐍𝐆𝐒 ☆ #1 in COLBYBROCK #1 in YOUTUBERS #1 in COLBY #1 in BROCK #1 in XPLR #1 in COREYSCHERER #1 in TRAPHOUSE #1 in SAMGOLBACH #1 in SAM #1 in SAMANDCOLBY #6 in FANFICTION © adornedbrock

Kara is the video editor for Sam and Colby, but what happens when a little game turns into Colby falling for her. But what if he's scared to love?

"You're atheist," I remind him. "You don't believe in god." "I believe in you," He murmurs, letting the cigarette hang from his lips. "I believe in whatever you believe." He says, letting the confession roll off his tongue as if it were that simple. As if god, the devil, heaven, hell-as if none of it really had meaning to him. "That's not how it works," I mutter as we walk down a few more alleyways-the city of Manhattan coated in a light blanket of snow. Henry Vitiello had never had anything to pray for, that is, until he met me-the only thing that had ever opened his mind up to the possibility of religion "Isn't it?" He argues, taking the cigarette by his middle and pointer finger before blowing the smoke out. "I'II dip my hands in holy water if it means I could touch you." "You'd probably burn." 𓆩♡𓆪 𝐇𝐄𝐍𝐑𝐘 𝐕𝐈𝐓𝐈𝐄𝐋𝐋𝐎, the reaper. He's a prick. An asshole. A pretentious son of a bitch. He's not perfect. He's not even decent. But he's hers. She could be a bottle labeled poison but he was an alcoholic, and he had drunk her empty. Now he was hungover. 𝐉𝐀𝐍𝐄 𝐈𝐕𝐄𝐑𝐒, the healer. She's known to be the perfect good girl, with perfect grades and a perfect life with a perfect family. They didn't know that behind the gated doors of their billion dollar estate, she was strapped down to a chair every night and picked apart just to be put back together in time for supper. 𓆩♡𓆪 star-crossed; adjective (of a person or a plan) thwarted by bad luck. 'star-crossed lovers' and that, they were. So they fucked under those very stars that tried so desperately to break them apart. 𓆩♡𓆪 ‼️DISCLAIMER ‼️ BOOK REFERENCES TO MARA DYER, SHATTER ME, MIND FUCK, ETC ARE ALL INTENTIONAL SO DONT BE RUDE. AS FOR TRIGGER WARN

"𝐼𝓉'𝓈 𝒷𝑒𝑒𝓃 𝒶𝓌𝒽𝒾𝓁𝑒, 𝒽𝒶𝓈𝓃'𝓉 𝒾𝓉?" - - - - Kuroo and Y/N who used to be close childhood friends and lovers reunite at a high school reunion 10 years later at Nekoma High. How much has things changed for the two of them? Does Y/N forgive Kuroo for their falling out years later? - - - - SLOWBURN. - - - - I *do not* give anyone any permission to translate, create videos, or republish my work. I have all rights to my stories and would appreciate everyone to enjoy them on the platforms I post these stories on. These stories are free and I don't feel comfortable knowing others are making money off of them. (｡•́︿•̀｡) If you see my work anywhere else other than Wattpad and AO3, just know I did not give them any permission. - - - - Kuroo render by gothiclolita527 - - - -

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