Jakeenglishxreader Stories

A Jake x Reader for all you lovely readers so you can be with the gentleman of my dreams. You're dreams! That's what I meant, uh.... Have fun! (Cover photo not mine)

Alpha and Beta Kids! Includes Male!Rose, Male!Roxy, Male!Jade, Male!Jane. ovo

Jake English x Reader - This will be the first couple of Fan fictions I do.. Mostly home stuck. but Jake English will be the first lot of Character x Reader fics I will do. 

Your wedding journey with the amazing Jake English! Want more Weddingstuck? Put suggestions in the comments!! :DDDD

(Contest Entry- Oneshot) Roses are spectacular flowers. Depending on the color and quantity, they could mean any number of things to the person whom they are given to. You had a certain affection for the delicate things. You didn't care much to know the meanings of them, but you loved the roses themselves and how they made you feel. You had ever since you were little. Every day, when you came home, you would rush straight to your room. There was a single window in the room, and one day you had come home to find a pink rose laying gently on your window's ledge. Thinking it a mistake, you threw the flower away and didn't think twice about it... Until the very next day when you came home to see yet another delicate pink rose on your windowsill. After that, when you would get home from school, there would be a rose waiting for you. Sometimes the color of the rose would change, but you didn't think about that too much. You were just happy to be receiving something. (I don't own you, Jake English, Homestuck, or the picture, which belongs to ikimaru.tumblr.com. I own the text.)

Love for the price of oblivion? I think not, but, you could say something fishy is going on. Jake is the new kid in school, with his emerald green eyes and unruly black hair, (F/n) just couldn't get enough of him. (F/n) however, was anything and everything average. Average grades, popularity, everything. Slowly, (F/n) falls in love, as history repeats itself over and over again. I made the cover! I also do not own homestuck, all that jazz belongs to Andrew Hussie.

Trigger warning: (kankri much) this story will contain very dark and possibly graphic imagery of sensitive subjects such as self harm. If this bothers you in any way, i will have a warning on the specific chapters, but this likely isn't the best book to read. All your life you've heard the same harsh words thrown in your direction: "Stupid. Ugly. Loud. Fake. Annoying. Worthless."Thats what stung the most. Worthless. Because you knew you were. All you ever did was get in people's way. You finally find people who pretend to like you and believe it for awhile, but when you realize it's a lie your world crashes back down and you loose it. You gave in to self harm, each night adding more cuts to remind yourself of how much of a failure you are. This is your everyday life, that is until something changes when you are forced to move schools.