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November 1st (Frerard) by babyspiders
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It's the lake in November, and the move closer to the ocean, and Gerard's fixation, and Gerard's compulsions like tidal waves dragging him down, and Mikey's more distant than ever: like they're drifting out into the middle of the ocean, whereas Gerard's just stuck there: water turning to quicksand around him, drowning. And it's the letter; Frank finds it on the floor of the boys' bathroom on the first floor. It's dropped in accident, perhaps from a pocket or something, and it's drenched in what Frank hopes is tap water, and the words: scrawled in blue ink are difficult to make out as the words join together in a fuzzy inky mess. The only paragraph legible is the final one, and even still, it barely is: 'I've been underwater for a long time now, but I'm not drowning, I'm beginning to think I can breathe like this, but I can't, I'm gasping for breath, and I have to do this, Mikey, I have to end this myself. I'm going to the lake on the 1st of November, don't wait for me... I'm not coming back.' And the name signed at the bottom is little more than a smudged mess of blue ink, and there's nothing Frank can do about it, but he knows for certain that the one thing he can't do is ignore this letter, and he reminds himself of that as he folds it into his pocket. It's a suicide note, Frank's stupid, but not stupid enough to brush over that fact, and whoever this person is, Frank knows that they most certainly don't deserve to die. And Frank isn't going to let them. Because he's going to find this person; he's got time now at least, and he can save them, he will save them - Frank promises himself that. But one person in a whole school, it's like a needle in a haystack, but he's got time, it's November 1st in thirty days, and he can only hope that it will be enough. He's got one month: the date is October 1st.
A Guide To Rick Rolling - First Edition by RickAstleyOfficial
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Here's a Guide to Rick Rolling Anyone, it doesnt matter if you're a beginner or experienced. If you truly want to feel the joy of RiCK ROLLING, this is the book for you :) PS: YOU JUST GOT RICK ROLLED!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Ahoy | Robin Buckley x Reader by the-antichrist
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•Robin x Female Reader• You knew she was just a band geek, but once Starcourt arrived in Hawkins, you stumble upon her in an ice cream shop with tacky sailor uniforms. ◇Started: July 7th, 2019 ~ ◇Ended: June 29th, 2020
Smooth Sailing by epichorn31
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Sylvie Morrison is many things - a student at West Clearwater High, a Girl Scout, a closeted lesbian, and a Green Bay Packers fan - but most of all, she is a sailor. As the great granddaughter of the founders of the Clearwater Lake Yacht Club, Sylvie wants nothing more than to win the 35th Annual Clearwater Lake Junior Regatta. However, she needs a crew in order to enter. When Véro Arkoun arrives from Paris and moves into the house next to Sylvie's, she agrees to crew for Sylvie despite her complete lack of sailing experience, and the two girls strike up an unlikely friendship and eventually a romance. Sylvie's story is intertwined with tales from her family history, reminding her of her heritage and the legacy that Sylvie must live up to. 1st Place in LGBTQ in the Black and Gold Leaf Awards, 1st Place in Teen Fiction in the Everlast Awards, 2nd Place in Teen Fiction in the Spring Awards, 2nd Place in LGBTQ+ in the Whirlwind Awards, and 3rd Place in Teen Fiction in the Sinne Awards and in the Castle Awards. Cover by @AWFrasier.
Perhaps by Haboraym
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L'internat est un cauchemar pour beaucoup, mais tout change lorsqu'il le rencontre. Camille, un nom à consonance féminine appartenant pourtant à un adolescent aux cheveux blonds et aux yeux verts. Un sourire lui dévorant la moitié du visage, une moue enjôleuse, une cigarette à la bouche, il va bouleverser son monde, bousculer ses habitudes et démolir ses préjugés. - « Je suis du genre à m'amouracher de la Lune alors que je ne suis qu'une étoile. » Un peut-être, un thermos, un sourire et deux émeraudes. - « TU AS MIS DU WHISKY DANS TON CAFÉ ? » histoire en cours de correction.