Druguse Stories

| JAX TELLER x FEM!OC | One night, Jax' life took a drastic turn when he came home to find an empty house. His boys were gone, so was Tara. From that night on, he was consumed by a thirst for revenge against his ex-wife he'd divorced just a month before all this had happened. The search for his sons became his main focus; nothing else mattered anymore. Starting in Oregon, he crisscrossed states from Washington to Illinois and back again to smaller parts of Californiaᅳ but nothing. Over the three years, Jax changed. Besides shutting everyone out, he'd also lost himself in the never-ending search. What he hadn't believed was still possible was ever finding something that could make him feel anything other than anger, dread and hopelessness again. Then Nova name came along, cursing him out while glaring at him with those big green eyes at a red light in a small town in California. She brought back his cocky nature, the panty-dropping smile he'd lost years ago. And she gave him back a spark of hope after he opened up to her. It was a phone call that changed everything a few months later; and Jax was forced to become his old self again, letting the monster he once was out of its cage. Now all he needed was Nova by his sideᅳ and he was praying she could accept the man he'd kept hidden from her. ࣼ ᅳ 𝘐 𝘋𝘖𝘕'𝘛 𝘖𝘞𝘕 𝘈𝘕𝘠𝘛𝘏𝘐𝘕𝘎 𝘚𝘖𝘈, 𝘕𝘌𝘐𝘛𝘏𝘌𝘙 𝘛𝘏𝘌 𝘚𝘛𝘖𝘙𝘠𝘓𝘐𝘕𝘌 𝘕𝘖𝘙 𝘛𝘏𝘌 𝘊𝘏𝘈𝘙𝘈𝘊𝘛𝘌𝘙𝘚. 𝘈𝘓𝘓 𝘙𝘐𝘎𝘏𝘛𝘚 𝘎𝘖 𝘛𝘖 𝘒𝘜𝘙𝘛 𝘚𝘜𝘛𝘛𝘌𝘙. 𝘐 𝘖𝘕𝘓𝘠 𝘖𝘞𝘕 𝘔𝘠 𝘖𝘞𝘕 𝘐𝘋𝘌𝘈𝘚 𝘈𝘕𝘋 𝘔𝘠 𝘖𝘊'𝘚.ᐟ

It's 1968, the classic team are in danger of losing their lives, first it was their jobs, and now their old medic has been found dead. A plan brews between them to get their old jobs back, the remainder of the team gathering together in a midnight cabaret to devise such a scheme. But nobody here in Tuefort is normal, nobody. Not even you and I. So come, let's forget our troubles. At The Tuefort Burlesque.

After years away from the stage, Thanos finds himself performing in a rundown club - a last chance to prove he still belongs in the music scene he once loved and lost. But the night takes an unexpected turn when he crosses paths with Namgyu, the quiet, sharp-edged guy who deals drugs in the same club's shadowed corners. Their worlds were never meant to collide - one trying to rebuild, the other barely holding it together. Yet something about that night pulls them closer, caught between danger, regret, and a spark neither of them can ignore. As Thanos dives deeper back into music - and Namgyu's world - the line between saving yourself and losing control begins to blur. Are they going to destroy each other... or fall in love trying not to (?)

Percy Valentine takes care of Ryland Brooks. That's the way it's always been. They met when they costarred on a generic family sitcom when Riley was just 7 years old and Percy was 9. They stayed together when things imploded 10 years later because that's what made sense. But now it's been 5 more years. Percy has a baby and a routinely failing relationship. Riley has a substance use problem that really just stacks on top of all his other problems. What they've had together isn't sustainable anymore. And that's just where things begin. Abuse, trauma, pain, and growing up in the spotlight. It's about what happens when you're on top of the world, and then when you're not.

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Children are banned in Wellington Wells, everyone knows this, especially the constables. So why does this one have a child? (Photo props to Kimberly Umipig on Pinterest)

she loves her, but death too was captivated by her beauty and stole her away from all those who could touch her. or a story where a girl suffers through days without her best friend by her side and learns how to live with the loss of her. told through stanzas

Emmett Sharpe lost his parents in a tragic accident last year. Reid August fell into a depression and turned to substances after being kicked from the track team. Both of them were unable to finish their senior years and are now back within the walls of Everson High as super-seniors. Will this draw them together? Or push them apart?

People had been getting sick, not just a couple of people, a lot of people. They were getting violently sick, emphasis on the violent part. this fic is on ao3 too but the chapters are longer, same story but I wanted to make a longer fic. less chapters on ao3 but basically the same i did not make the cover, i forgot who made these silly little guys (maybe probably frerard and maybe probably other silly ships)

Collection of stories written in my writing group formerly named "Power of the Pen". Due to the cancellation of this competition organization, we joined PenOhio, and continue to practice for this. TRIGGER WARNING: themes such as death, terminal illness, murder, rape, violence, suicide, mental illness, eating disorders, war, strong language, sex/sexuality, drug use, alcoholism, as well as other mature topics, are common in this collection. Please be aware of this before reading. (Also please be aware that some of these stories were written in 7th grade and we were given 30-40 minutes to read the prompt and write the short story) Thank you for reading!

a story in which phil gets an anonymous text and wants to know more slight drug use so if you get triggered easily, don't read :)

Kyara goes home for four months. Zayn loses his mind for four months. Otherwise known as the four months from late October to early February. Things get interesting. (Just a short four chapter book on the happenings when Zayn and Kyara are separated. Hope you enjoy!)

𝒜nthony's feeling particularly irritated and takes a good hit before tuning in to listen to his favorite radio station. ♦ Art respectfully belongs to: Ashley Nichols ♦ ♦ Source: Twitter (I think) ♦

A weaving tale of two Khajiit sisters, their destiny weaving and intertwining with one another. Growing up poor within the wall of Leyawiin they did not have much but they had each other and family, until one cruel day they are both left with nothing but each other. It's then that they must run, run for their very lives! For they have been betrayed. Being 8 and 10 years old they must stick together to survive. And growing up with the constant taste for bloody revenge is a very strong motivator for survival...

Addictions, they make you feel amazing but cost you a ton of trouble. That's what he was. He was my high, but I wasn't his. I kept on telling myself it was just because I was in the business and he needed some fun. The only problem was that when the going got tough on him he'd have too much fun. To an extent where he was calling me in the middle of the night telling me how he hated the shit out of his father or how much he loved me. He didn't mean all those things though. He couldn't hate his father because the man helped give life to him. He didn't love me as much as I needed him to. But I didn't notice that. I didn't realize how much was too much of his bullshit until it was too far off. He shattered me into bits by a stupid mistake of his because of his addiction. And that's what he was to me. Just an Addiction.

So Jasmine has had a pretty rough life untill now she has a wonderful boyfriend what could go wrong? Everything

"I LOVEEE YOU KARL"sapnap shouts sarcastically. At-least I think i cant tell at this point, he keeps confusing me. But lets be serious here there is no meaning behind his I love you's. Right? He cant love me i'm Karl i'm his best friend and he said hes talking to a girl right now. Get your head out the gutter Karl just because your bisexual dosn't mean you need to go out and hang on to every nice guy you see. I need to move on like candle girl shes still out there, but he's special he stays on my mind. He's my drug. And I just can't shake the high of his words. The high of his non existent touch and the feeling i get in my stomach when he just breathes

Two psycho lovers. Both running from the same thing, to survive, they have to stick together. Raven and Zane are both escapists. They have been running from the police for a long time, they decide to enrol for a school. But that doesn't go to plan.

A series of poems piecing together how the apple doesn't fall far from the tree with addiction.