Iwoulddieforyou Stories

Just a random scene I wrote. Apparently I'm good at writing random scenes with no context.

Philippa finds herself caught in a world of magic, where her husband's life is at stake. Can she save him from his mistakes?

Mark and Jack comfort one another when all they want to do is die. Short, sad Septiplier One-shot. A transfer of my writing from Archive of Our Own I do not own the picture, a great artist by the name of "shuploc" on tumblr made it.

Vanessa Brooks a runaway teen with a fiery attitude, eye for fashion, a need for fun and a reckless energy. She goes through life with a camera glued to her hands, false lashes up to her eyebrows and a laugh plastered to her face. Nessa Brooks is a little crazy, but the best people are. Shay Miller a classic sad boy with street artist tendencies. He's the Banksy of 1000 years in the future. Shay has a love affair with old movies and the smell of paint, plus hes a little obsessed with controversial art and loud music. He goes through life with suspicious eyes, earphones forever in and swearing a little too much. But are they a pair meant for each other? Maybe. I mean they are both seventeen, they both have a hunger for justice and they are both dreading their twenty-first birthday, the day marked on their calendars as dooms day. But in a world going up in flames and falling apart at the same time love is the last thing on their mind and one of the hardest things to find. But when clinging to hope gets harder and the urge to push everyone away stronger, they resist. Because Nessa and Shay need each other, they need each other to survive. WARNING - the word fire is obsessively overused in this book