Troye Sivan, or "Baby Girl" has been an infamous name a part of the streets of for years now. With no way of making income due to constant layoffs, Troye turns to prostitution. He in no means wants this life, but it's the only way to survive out in the rough parts of LA. But of course this job has its many risks, especially the clients. Managing to run away from one of them, he crosses paths with Connor Franta, one of the notorious badboy drug lords in town who ends up taking a certain interest in him.

❝hi, i think you're really cute.❞ ❝hi anon, i think you're wrong.❞ ♢ ♢ ♢ boyxboy connor franta + troye sivan lowercase intended

Julia, a senior in high school, is starting to lose faith and hope in life. She gets bullied daily and no one seems to care. Her hope and inspiration soon comes to light after meeting a boy that goes to the ends of the world and back to see her smile.©

Connor helps Troye get back on his feet after his life begins to fall apart but under one condition...yet, it becomes more complicated when Connor doesn't just want sex. Troye has to battle his past memories in order for this relationship to work. Twitter/Tumblr: @kingtronler

Troye Mellet is not popular. He's middle class in the teenage hierarchy and the head of the bitter kids. Cocky "populars" and superficial teens are his enemies, and high-school society his hell. But, behind the social ruse that is his hatred, there is a deep sadness. Loneliness; bottled and festering into complete misery. Connor Franta is popular, and he is weighed down by that label. He's the shyest one of his group, the vulnerable one, the easiest one to tease. Terrified of losing his "friends," even with their constant bullying, Connor's life is a whirlwind of anxiety. He's miserable, but the idea of sitting alone at lunch shakes him to his core. When a group of underdog teachers notice their unfortunate similarities, these seemingly polar opposites are brought together. Both boys find life-altering answers, love and comfort within a person they've been trained to hate. After all, since when did the truest kind of love care about status? TW: self-harm, eating disorders, talk of suicide, gun violence, smoking. (Nothing to the extent of a mature content filter)