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Fire Meet Gasoline by aestheticmonster
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Eden was a girl that grew up in Paleto Bay, San Adreas. On the opposite side of the state is where Trevor Philips is residing in Los Santos. Will she be someone he can really rely on or will she disappoint him like everyone else in his life?
Ride {t. p.} by SorryImAlana
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"I was in the winter of my life. The men I met along the road were my only summer." (Inspired by the music video "Ride" by Lana Del Rey and "Trevor Philips" from Grand Theft Auto 5, voiced by Steven Ogg) Watch the Ride video to truly understand. It's a work of art and it's amazing. And of course, Trevor is a problematic heartthrob to me.
Bruised Not Broken by shaneswalsh
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As far as she's concerned, Mia's life began after the world ended. Her pre-apocalypse existence was filled with nothing but loneliness and alienation until someone came into her life and changed it forever. Disclaimer: This is my first fanfic ever. Like ever, ever. So I first off apologize if it's shit. Secondly, this fanfic will probably not go by the show's events. Characters will stay the same, but events will be altered and some changed completely and absolutely. I'll also probably add scenes that were cut from the show that I thought should've been canon. Thirdly, I really hope you enjoy this story and make sure to leave a comment telling me what you think. Dedication: To my constant, April, who not only inspired me to begin to write, but also helped me edit this fic. TRIGGER WARNING: There is mention of abuse in this fic, so be warned before reading on.
Lost by LyannaStarks
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The dead prey on the living and the living prey on the weak. In a world full of flesh eating corpses roaming around, who do you have to worry about more, the living or the dead?