Ziggy Trevor estaba tan desesperado por conseguir el amor de Harper Colin, la líder del equipo de porristas, que le hizo un amarre. Pero omitió un enorme detalle; usar una fotografía. ¿Cómo iba a saber que otra persona en su preparatoria tenía el mismo nombre que la chica de sus sueños, y que encima era un hombre? Ahora tendrá que lidiar con el hecho de que Harper Colin, el capitán del equipo de fútbol, está enamorado de él. [ portada hecha por @mirtaex, pueden encontrarla así en Instagram ]

Gefry Menaminez está pasando por la adolescencia, sintiéndose como un pedazo de cartón remojado. Se cree feo, gordo, faltó de carisma y los granos en su cara no lo ayudan a mejorar la situación. Él jamás ha logrado algo importante o conseguido algún triunfo, lo que todavía lo hace sentir peor. Pero su estado de ánimo cambiará ligeramente, cuando conozca a Frank Miler, un perrucho de sonrisa relajante. [comedia romántica de ficción]

"Race, what's goin' on? Where 'ave ya been?" Crutchie asked, eyeing the boy with worry. Race ignored him and continued limping to the stairs. "Race, get back over here. Crutch and I stayed up waitin' for ya, the least you can do is tell us where youse been." "I'm fine," Race mumbled, not stopping. Jack quickly stepped forward and grabbed the younger boy's arm, not missing the way he tensed up. "C'mon Race, look at me. What's wrong?" Race slowly turned around, keeping his eyes down with the brim of his hat casting a shadow across his face. "I just had a run-in with a couple of guys who were lookin' for a fight. I got a little beat up. Really, it's nothin'." "It's not 'nothing' Race. You're walkin' worse than I do!" Crutchie exclaimed. Jack grabbed Race's chin and tipped it up and Crutchie gasped. Jack's eyes widened too as he and Crutchie got a glimpse of their brother's face. Crutchie's face turned red with anger, his hand clenching his crutch tightly. "Who did this to you?" *** It's a month after the strike, and everything is going great... until it's not. It starts with small arguments with newsies from the other boroughs, and only gets worse. None of the boys know whats going on, but they're trying to ignore it, until one day something happens that none of them can ignore. A/N: Sorry about the sucky summary, I'm bad at writing those.

I know, I know. You guys are like, "What the hell? They don't even update their Mullette One-shot book often so what the fuck are they starting a new one?" Welp I decided that since you guys seem to really like my Mullette book for whatever reason that I would make a book for other ships. Disclaimer: Cover art is not my own. I suck at drawing. All artwork belongs to respectful owners. I did edit the cover photo a bit but it still belongs to the respectful owner. Disclaimer 2: GAY! 100% GAYNESS. IF YOU DON'T LIKE GAY THEN WHY ARE YOU HERE?? THIS IS VERY GAY. *Follows all Wattpad guidelines as far as smut and stuff goes - No smuts/lemons/explicit scenes are intended for arousal or anything like that, only for a story being told! Etc, etc.*

Hercules Mulligan had it all. He was popular, he had plenty of friends, and he played on the school football team. The cost of all this? He had to hide his passion from everyone. That is, until Lafayette came into his life. Bold, intelligent, and unafraid of what others thought of him, Lafayette was like a fireball. He wanted change, and he wasn't sitting around waiting for it. But what happens when the two become friends? They seem like worlds apart, but are they really so different?

Rusia era un pequeño niño. México era un adulto. El tricolor era soldado por lo que un día Rusia miró a tan sorprendente persona.Tan ágil,tan fuerte,tan veloz que el pequeño quería ser igual a él. Luego de algunos años se vuelven a reencontrar pero esta vez con un nuevo problema.

Aqui la yo reportandome con retos.

﹙HIATUS﹚ 1° en #DRAWING 03/24/21

Dibujitos pendejos hecho por mí. :'>