Pickens Stories

(NSFW/ trigger warning) Suffering from the pain of recently having your body used by an unknown stranger, you find yourself with Kevin for protection and support. Kevin tries his best, and you open up slowly to him... but is it fine to fall in love with someone like this? Please don't include this story in any form of hate, I made this story out of pure nostalgia.

hi i'm luna and i'm depressed

when she find out her one and vinyl ONYL leave blue PCI pickens famouse these fan accounts are

If you are not committed to the task, I do not blame you; however, I beg of you to remember this Holy Book, and return upon completion of the New Testament, which shall be a true tribute to all that Jim Pickens has done. Of course, the Old is the Creation; the New is the Destruction. I am merely a follower; weak-minded, flawed. I am forever grateful to our Dear Leader for saving me from the endless pit of the mortal coil, instead lifting me into the cycle of his great plan. The easel sits before me, my pen in my hand. Our Dear Leader tasked me with publishing his legacy. I will not disappoint our Dear Leader. Soon will be the day that I am released from this world, and thrown into the next. This honor is the very highest blessing, and when that day comes, I shall thank him before becoming subject to The Book. This is the way. These accounts of the holy word of Pickens are sacred. The followers and subjects in the era of now are mere mirages of what their ancient namesakes had been. Lord Turg and Lord Pickens are exempt to this rule, as the yin and yang, the everlasting beings. Know this, and be spared a world without knowledge. Without art.

After years of building emotional walls, Dr. Jackson Avery has mastered the art of keeping things strictly professional-until Charlotte Miller walks into Grey Sloan Memorial. A quiet yet fiercely dedicated pediatric nurse with a gift for healing not just wounds but hearts, Charlotte is everything Jackson never expected to need. Haunted by a tragic loss at her former hospital, Charlotte arrives in Seattle looking for a fresh start, not a romance. But when she's paired with the hospital's most sought-after surgeon on a series of pediatric trauma cases, tension sparks and boundaries blur. Jackson is drawn to her tenderness, her conviction, and the way she sees through his carefully curated defenses. As high-stakes surgeries, late-night rounds, and emotional breakthroughs pull them closer, Jackson and Charlotte must confront the wounds they've buried deep-his legacy, her guilt, and the fear that love in the medical world never survives. In a hospital where lives are saved every day, can two broken hearts learn to heal together?

Turg, the caveman, hit his (metaphorical) heart like a blue shell, and somehow made it his home. - I am so sorry, Kevin. this is a mess please forgive me

Love is hard to find. Once you find it you got to hold on. That's exactly what I did when I met Chresanto. I fell in love with Chresanto fast and hard. I had to let go of old boyfriends. And also new friends. This story is like rated R. So if you don't like rated R I advice you not to read this story. ©2013 any unauthorized copying, broadcasting or manipulating, distribution or selling of these works constitutes as an infringement of copyright. Copyright 2014 XxMiss_IndependentxX

The Turg x Default Tomodachi life fanfiction that Kevin 'Call me' O'Reilly indirectly asked for in his video: 'Tomodachi life is completely cursed.' So if you're looking for someone to blame for this monstrosity, blame him.

What if Kevin adopted you😳😳jk jk... Unless🤪🤪

This is pretty much a giant rant about Pickens... Well, anyways, welcome to Pickens! You can buy an orange tractor here.

A collection of some of my favourite hymns dedicated to The Dear Leader.

i don't have the commitment for a whole story, take this instead please feel free to suggest ideas, too!