[ 𝐀𝐑𝐕𝐈𝐍 𝐑𝐔𝐒𝐒𝐄𝐋𝐋 𝐱 𝐑𝐄𝐀𝐃𝐄𝐑 ] If Hell was real like your best friend Lenora wanted you to believe, then you were convinced that the Devil lived in Coal Creek, West Virginia. You could see it in the eyes of that no-good pastor up at the church in the middle of the cornfield. And sometimes, when he was really angry, you saw the Devil in Arvin Russell. (WARNING: This story contains prominent themes of sexual/religious trauma, suicide, false preachings, domestic violence, and other possibly triggering topics. Please consider your personal triggers before reading) Highest Rankings: - #1 in Southern Gothic - #1 in Arvin Russell x Reader

𝗔𝗿𝘃𝗶𝗻 𝗥𝘂𝘀𝘀𝗲𝗹𝗹 𝘅 𝗢𝗖 "𝐼 ℎ𝑎𝑣𝑒 𝑡𝑜 𝑑𝑜 𝑡ℎ𝑖𝑠 𝑜𝑛 𝑚𝑦 𝑜𝑤𝑛, 𝐼 𝑐𝑎𝑛'𝑡 𝑡𝑎𝑘𝑒 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑑𝑜𝑤𝑛 𝑤𝑖𝑡ℎ 𝑚𝑒, 𝐼 𝑤𝑜𝑛𝑡 𝑙𝑒𝑡 𝑡ℎ𝑎𝑡 ℎ𝑎𝑝𝑝𝑒𝑛." Started: September 16th 2020

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Natalia Overstreet, the twin of Knox Overstreet, tries something new. Going to a school filled with all boys. Lots are expected from her, considering she was sent to 'Hell-ton'. Todd Anderson, who was also new to 'Hell-ton' this year, meets Natalia. They connect instantly. Find out more in Tired Eyes of a Poet.

[ 𝐃𝐄𝐀𝐃 𝐏𝐎𝐄𝐓𝐒 𝐒𝐎𝐂𝐈𝐄𝐓𝐘 𝐱 𝐑𝐄𝐀𝐃𝐄𝐑 ] ❛𝙄𝙩'𝙨 𝙣𝙤𝙩 𝙜𝙤𝙣𝙣𝙖 𝙩𝙖𝙠𝙚 𝙖 𝙪𝙣𝙞𝙛𝙤𝙧𝙢 𝙩𝙤 𝙠𝙚𝙚𝙥 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙛𝙧𝙤𝙢 𝙨𝙩𝙖𝙣𝙙𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙤𝙪𝙩, 𝙨𝙬𝙚𝙚𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙖𝙧𝙩.❜ As punishment for your rebellious behavior, your father forces you to spend your winter vacation at the dormitories of the prestigious Welton Boy's Academy where he works as a professor during the school year. Just when you're about to give up, hope presents itself to you in the form of seven interesting boys who all have their sights set on you in one way or another. Highest Rankings: - #1 in Dark Academia - #1 in Gerard Pitts - #1 in Knox Overstreet - #1 in DPS - #1 in boy's school - #1 in Neil Perry - #2 in Steven Meeks

"On the coldest nights I'll look for your glow, among the burning embers of your firery soul. I'll search through the ashes in search of the spark that ignited my mind and lit up my heart" Christy Ann Martine. Can Love save a lost poet Disclaimer I don't own DPS Warning- Contains depictions of suicide, mentions of self-harm, teen pregnacy and miscarage.

The year is 1959, and for its very first time, Welton Academy Boarding School is now accepting female students. Violet Ross is not only one of those girls, but the only girl in the graduating class. She feels as though she must face her fears entirely alone, until she comes across a quirky group of boys. Also known as The Dead Poets. Violet soon finds herself becoming rather close with one in particular... "I'm not entirely sure I even knew what constituted 'love,' until I had met him. Now the mere thought of him made me ache to be with him, to look at him, to touch him. I couldn't quite put my feelings into words. Even as I try, few seem to suffice. An entire sea of ink could not adequately describe my feelings towards him. It was almost as if all the stars in the sky were condensed into a single, twinkling one. The only words I felt could convey some of what I felt for him, easily fell from my lips. ' I love you, too.'"