One hour more One hour more They say after you die, your brain still has seven minutes of activity. Seven minutes. Seven minutes to relive everything you have ever done, where the good and the bad flash in front of your eyes. Time slows and crumbles as it defies its rules and it leaves you, quiet for a second amongst the chaos. Watching as the broken relationships and your worst experiences bite and snap at you, unable to get close enough as they strain at their leashes like rabid dogs. But they can't reach you unless you let them, although sometimes they worm their way in, pulling you towards them, making you need to grab them, to reach out to them, your curiosity spiking as you need to relive them, even though the pain was almost too much to bear the first time. Almost. Instead, you try to focus on the good ones. But the bad ones are stubborn, the bad ones come back, they always do. They always always do.

Some random oneshots because why not. ❤

A collection of one shots inspired by stuff I've read on Pinterest, or maybe not, we may never know! No.1 -mendel No.1- whizzvin No.1-Whizzer No.3- falsettos No.6- marvin

Yay! Another oneshot book! Any warnings will be put at the beginning of the chapter. Enjoy! (Feel free the request stuff or suggest prompts!)

Marvin has been grieving Whizzer's death for a while, it is hard to let go, it is hard to cope, it is hard to not want to die.

lowercase intended. i'll give it a better name later lmao

falsettos - no [bad] language used FINISHED. __________ "I love my Tight-nit family," "WHIZZER WHERE'S MY HAIR BRUSH? YOU'RE DEAD!" "Even if they are crazy," "W-HIZZER!" __________ -- A Falsettos Fanfiction, where [ALMOST] everyone gets along and no one dies! :) ✧ Can Marvin keep his tight-nit family together, wife, kid, and lover? Or will it all come crashing down? ✧ Between Jason and Whizzers accident, Marvin feels like he's going to have to choose - choose between Trina, his ex-wife, or Whizzer his new boyfriend. ~(✧*:･)~ !NOTE! : I don't own the characters in this FANfiction... ~(✧*:･)~

Six months since Whizzer has died, and Marvin still can't move on...until Whizzer makes him. aka the ghost fic nobody asked for

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