|MATURE| Rating: ★ ★ ★ ★ ★| "Who's this?" I said while I questioned the text on my screen. Unknown Number 3:10 a.m Hi. I felt off about the message. It definitely wasn't the vibes I wanted, how did this person even get my number, and who even are they? I just brushed it off and left them on open for the rest of the...
(This story is discontinued) This is another fanfic of that tall guy from the protest but this one is really fluffy and cute...so for yall ace muh fukers and kiddos you can enjoy this fanfic. Or if u just want to be loved like me 🥰🥰🥰 Y/n goes to the blm protest in dc, her first protest ever. She sees a tall armored...
"Are you going to stay?" "Am I going to stay?" He repeats. You nod. He rubs your back. "Go to sleep, sweet thing," was his only reply, and you relish in his warmth while he's still there. - reader is a dancer and artist in the city, and slowly falls for the masked protester who pops up in her life far too often. wh...
Two men sent by the same organization: Anonymous. Their mission: to fight for justice. They don't know each other till one day they join the same protest. The media gave them names: Riot and Tank. They fight side by side when the military and police gets more brutal and brutal. An unexpected friendship, probably more...
"You don't know what you are playing with." I smiled. "Or maybe I don't care Mr. Binary Codes." His hands wrapped itself around my neck at an inhumane speed. Growling in my ears, he said, "You think this is a game? Should I show you how I can play it too?" "Oh, sir, I will be glad. Go ahead." Pushing him away, I smir...