Slushie Stories

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This story takes place during the squip incident. There will be triggering topics such as suicide, self harm/deprecating thoughts, and drugs. There will be fluff and angst. It is also mega gay. If that isn't your cup of slush, dont drink it. Michael had just about had it with Jeremy ignoring him and can hardly take it anymore. He's doven back into old habits if you know what I mean. He is almost always stoned and is now known as the Slushy addict at all the local 7-11's, that is until JD moves into town. JD is always one of three places, 7-11, school, or his bedroom. Things get out of hand when JD finds Michael behind the 7-11 with a cherry slushie, a burnt out joint, and a nearly empty bottle of pain killers. None of the art in this story is mine and the characters aren't either. I hope you enjoy this stupid Slushie fanfic. Also, there will be no warning at the beginning of the chapters, this is your only warning. 🥤Have a nice day!🥤

what the title says?

Originally this was just to help my wife with some characters for a story of hers, but I think I'm gonna start posting random shit and things I want to share with people, mostly my wife and our spawns tho. Might contain some art. Mostly gay but still art.

Funny memes? And not so funny memes

-FROM MY STORY ON QUOTEV.- “It takes courage to grow up and become who you really are.” - E.E. Cummings. What just happened? Everything was going so well, but it all just went by in a blur. Blaine was on the ground, screaming in agony and the Warbler just walked away. What happened? They couldn't be like that, The Warblers weren't like that, but now? They were different. ''In the end, the only person you can rely on is yourself.''

Y/N. A girl who is almost as popular as the Heathers, Schyulers or Plastics. A girl who hates her popular life and want to be hidden, unseen. Invisible. So what happens when she sees a crying teenage boy hidden in the bathtub of a bathroom with a 'faulty' lock? What happens when the start spending every second of their life together. Inseparable. What happens when even though she wants to disappear completely she get hate from the popular girls. What happens when Micheal finally get the number of the girl at the 7/11 and the unimaginable happens for Y/N? Read to find out

A collection of my drabbles.

What if the slushy had hit its intended target? I know it's been done before, but I've had it written since just after 'Michael' aired, but only got around to typing it now. Spoilers for 'Michael'

lol fuck this shit this is a joke

The Losers need some way to hang out where Henry and the other bullies couldn't reach them, so they started a fake glee club at school. {completed July 5th 2020. May re write the end later. this fic is cringe my newer stuff is better I swear}

Brittany and Santana will forever be Brittana, and nothing can change that. Or can it? Everybody wants them to break up at some point. But nothing can keep them apart