Elliotjensen Stories

At this very moment, my stomach is twisting and turning. This is a Saving Elliot One-Shot short story.

One shot submission for Saving Elliot

elliot fintry promised to come back and elliot Jensen believed him. "Saving Elliot" by northbynorth one-shot. disclaimer: i do not own any character of this one shot, they're all @northbynorth's

And, suddenly, Elliot feels like a little boy again and Jensen is the girl sitting in class right next to him. He’s so confused because he peeks at her again, and this time it’s not Jensen, it’s Nova with her dark eyes and soft hair and god, what Elliot would give to have her back there. But it’s not Nova, it’s Jensen. Infuriating Jensen with her bright blue eyes and curly hair that he wants to run his hands through because it seems like as much of a mess as he is. - - - A series of Saving Elliot one-shots centered around Elliot Fintry.

I can only hope to provide some of my insight to this stunning story about love. Dedicated to the one and only Rose (northbynorth) and all rights to this one shot belongs to her. Do not copy any parts of this work or I will cut you. It was such an adventure writing this one shot. My feels basically exploded onto my laptop while writing it, but please enjoy. :D xx

This is a Saving Elliot one shot. Thanks to Rose North (northbynorth) for writing the whole freaking awesome book - Saving Elliot - that I had spend months hyperventilating about. Enjoy. NOTE: This is a work of fanfiction. I do NOT own the characters in this one shot and every incident that seems oddly familiar to any on you is a coincidence. I also do NOT own anything except for the story plot AND other things that I'm just too lazy to type or didn't mention.

A compilation of Saving Elliot (by author Rose North, northbynorth) one-shots written by myself.

"Do you know what I realized?" "What?" He asked turning his head to look at me. "That when you love, sh*t happens." ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ So... it had been restricted because of the loads of swear words so I kind of changed it a little bit but please ignore it, wattpad was just being a huge arse.

The dead have been waking for years now, and I still haven't gotten used to the smells. The sound. The feeling of dead things watching me as I eat, sleep, breath. It started three years ago, I think... yes, this is the third summer. Ugh, summer. Summer is a cursed gift. They rot away so much quicker, but the smell... God, the smell... --------------------------------------------------------------------- (I was supposed to publish this for a one shot competition like two years ago lol. I fell in love with Saving Elliot by @Northbynorth and when she had a fanfic contest I was all over it. But I didn't have the confidence to actually post it.... Better late than never I suppose. Here's Elliot and Elliot, set in a post-zombie-apocalyptic world. If you haven't read Saving Elliot you should totally check it out. She's editing it, so it's not finished anymore, but it's a great read. Seriously, go follow @northbynorth and read #SavingElliot. Don't even read this trash one shot, just go gift yourself that story.) November Update: So if you couldn't tell, I'm going to try to continue the story. There's going to be a little bit of love, quite a bit of loss, and some adventure in there somewhere. I don't really know where I want this story to go, but I'm sure it'll be fun. If you like it, give it a vote! If you don't, there are plenty of other fan-fish in the sea. Cover credit to @svnyee

She knew from the start that there was something a little off this Christmas. [Runner-Up in the Saving Elliot One-Shot Competition]

❝ Elliot could not help but feel like she was a road. Watching people go places, while going nowhere herself. ❞ **** Elliot and Tamara have managed to stay best friends through a lot. But college? They're finally being torn apart. And it sucks.

And the weirdness Madeleine Jensen used to face daily took a break on a Saturday morning.