Kevinkhatchadourian Stories

My name is Nicole Khatchadourian. My twin brother's name is Kevin. We just got out of jail after the massacre five years ago. Nicole and her twin brother Kevin had never loved their mother. And after the grand finale, they were sent to prison for 5 years. However, when they are left out of prison and put on parole, do they act differently towards her? Or will it be the same old Kevin and Nicole game that they play?

I couldn't believe this. I ran to Kevin's room and smashed everything I saw, until I saw this folded paper. When I opened it everything made sense. "You left me alone, so I will make sure you're alone too" Short fan fiction based on We Need To Talk About Kevin

Ezra and Jade fell for each other when they were just 16 years old. Their relationship was not perfect, but then again, what relationship is? The only difference was that, Ezra is a sociopath. Jade loved him, in spite of his insanity. Together for 2 years. When one day, Ezra leaves. No explanation, no break up, just leaves town; leaves Jade all alone... 4 years later, Jade, almost 23 years old, with a new boyfriend, a job, and a new life. She does not know that Ezra is back in town, Will they reunite? Why did he leave her? Will she forgive him? Will they end up together again? is Ezra her true destiny? ...

Mateo Castillo llega al instituto como un rumor andante: el hijo del nuevo compañero de trabajo de Franklin Plaskett (el padre de Kevin), un chico trans de 15 años que parece frágil pero camina como si ya hubiera sobrevivido a demasiadas cosas. Cabello rubio corto y desigual (cortado él mismo con tijeras de cocina), hoodie oversized que oculta el binder, jeans rotos, pulseras que no esconden del todo las cicatrices finas en las muñecas. Fuma en el estacionamiento con dedos temblorosos, come lo justo para no desmayarse (y luego se purga en secreto), se autolesiona cuando el vacío aprieta demasiado y se engancha a la gente con una intensidad ansiosa que asusta. Kevin lo nota el primer día. No porque sea "diferente", sino porque Mateo no tiene miedo de mirarlo directamente a los ojos. Le sonríe con sarcasmo coqueto, le provoca con frases afiladas y, sobre todo, no se encoge cuando Kevin lo observa como si fuera un insecto bajo lupa. Para Kevin, que vive en un mundo donde todo el mundo finge o se rompe predeciblemente, Mateo es... impredecible. Una grieta en el espejo perfecto de su indiferencia.

AHHAHAH i hope whoever decides to read this finds as much hilarity and cute fetus-ness as I do in it a ton of images came from the bible : http://ezradelrey.tumblr.com/

We Need To Talk About Kevin Fanfiction "Okay, it's like this. You wake up, you watch TV, and you get in the car and you listen to the radio. You go to your little job or your little school, but you're not going to hear about that on the 6:00 news, since guess what. Nothing is really happening. You read the paper, or if you're into that sort of thing you read a book, which is just the same as watching only even more boring. You watch TV all night, or maybe you go out so you can watch a movie, and maybe you'll get a phone call so you can tell your friends what you've been watching. And you know, it's got so bad that I've started to notice, the people on TV? Inside the TV? Half the time they're watching TV. Or if you've got some romance in a movie? What to they do but go to a movie? All those people, Marlin," he invited the interviewer in with a nod. "What are they watching?" After an awkward silence, Marlin filled in, "You tell us, Kevin." "People like me."

Got different fandom one-shots. These will be gender-neutral, and I am taking requests. The first chapter will be information on how to do that. I'll also do ships and stuff as long as they're not inappropriate Who I have so far: •Kevin Khatchadourian -Reddie

Ezra Miller + characters he's played. Kevin Khatchadourian Daniel Culp (The Stanford Prison Experiment) Patrick (The perks of being a wallflower) Barry Allen (The Flash) Robert (After School) Donald (train wreck) Eddie 'gonzo Gilmen (Beware The Gonzo) Eliot (Another Happy Day) Request are open!

》|' Amare et separa vix deo conceditur ' Even god finds it hard to love and be wise at the same time |《 She went in silence. But he was the force to be reckoned with and destroyed her wall, only bringing his devil like smirk while muttering , "When in pain, distract the brain.That's exactly what I'm doing now" ///Kevin Katchadourian x oc/// (All charaters except the ones I made belong to Lionel Shiver, in her We Need To Talk About Kevin. I used the movie adaptation for this fic)

as a lonely girl with only a few not-so-close friends, you tend to wonder if you'll ever find a real friendship or potentially a partner any time soon... Until a relatively attractive boy moves next door to you and from then on...

i write about ezra miller and the characters he's played ♡

'i'm just a constant headache, a dead pet device you hang me up unfinished with the better part of me no longer mine.' » if there was one thing that ezra and chelsea could agree on, it was that they barely ever agreed at all.

"I love you, but I hate you at the same time." - Gasoline, Halsey ' english is not my first language ! '

Edelynn-Noelle Montgomery knew she was a zombie. Demeaned to a mere shell of the person she was, she took her mood stabilizers every day just to keep up the front she had carefully constructed over years. Even now she wasn't sure if she ever wanted to feel again, if it meant corrupting her image with an illness so degrading such as Bipolar II. Kevin Khatchadourian. The only person who could see past her charade--the only one she let do so. His apathy didn't fall far from Eden's indifference, the only distinction being that Kevin *preferred* to keep at a distance, wasn't too fond with the idea of love. Although a sharp contrast to her front--Kevin couldn't give less of a fuck what other people thought of him, even coined "Gladstone High's freak." Perhaps it was his ASPD. Their only exceptions were each other. A year-long relationship, no strings attached. But that declaration only blurred more and more every time their eyes met.

𝚂𝚝𝚊𝚛𝚛𝚒𝚗𝚐: 𝙺𝚎𝚟𝚒𝚗 𝙺𝚑𝚊𝚝𝚌𝚑𝚊𝚍𝚘𝚞𝚛𝚒𝚊𝚗 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚂𝚊𝚖𝚊𝚛𝚊𝚑 𝙼𝚞𝚔𝚑𝚊𝚖𝚎𝚝𝚘𝚟𝚊 The story follows two distinct yet similar teenagers, one with a curated identity and one that does less to none to hide his callousness Kevin K. crude & abrasive Samarah M. histrionic & performative I was bored, this is my first time writing I wanted to try out writing idk

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Bare with mee first thing I've ever wrote

Dove has only spent a week moving into her new town when she finds herself running into, quite literally, the only boy in school who is more of an asshole than she is. Her hopes of keeping up her normalcy go down the drain when an arrow lands in her yard that same afternoon, and she finds herself entering into Kevin Khatchadourian's deadly little game. It leads to far more banter and memorable moments than either of them expected, but with great amusement comes greater loss, and Dove didn't expect the boy she cared about to also be the most dangerous one she'd ever met. But of course, even the devil can be a bit lovely, don't you think? - I figured. He was a teenage boy, of course he just wanted to mess with me. "I was bored, and you ran into me. I figured miss stuck-up could do with a little annoyance in her life," I huffed, glaring at him, "You ran into me! And I di-" He caught me off with laughter, pointing at me slightly with his bow, "See? You're doing it again. You do a little huff when you're mad, it's dumb." I opened my mouth to yell at him, but instead I closed it. I mentally counted backwards from ten, and sighed softly. "Alright, since you're bored I guess you won't mind me leaving, dumbass." I moved to go past him, our shoulders touching when he grabbed my wrist, tugging me back so I was facing him. We were so close to each other I had to look up to face him, my eyes widened, "What are you-" "I told you I was bored, didn't I, sweetheart?" He looked down at me, the grin that remained on his lips kept me still when the rest of me was told to run. Still, he leaned down, my body relaxing as I closed my eyes. I let myself fall into the trap, if only for a few seconds, as our lips brushed against one another. And then my phone rang. (Yes this is a Kevin Khatchadourian Fan Fic, no you don't need to read the whole book to understand or watch the movie but if you'd like to, you're free to do so!)