Historias de Smokesignals

It is an ugly beast to have to have to tame. Sometimes the easier thing to do instead of learning to tame the beast, is to learn to understand it and move with it. It's a roller-coaster of pain and anger and confusion, but once in a while, it's Alive.

♡ "Uhm... Tubbo. What do we do now?" Tommy fiddles with the strings of his backpack as he, quite frantically, asks his best friend Tubbo what to do now. "WHY ARE YOU ASKING ME??? WE JUST MISSED THE TRAIN AND WE'RE STRANDED IN THE MIDDLE OF FUCKING NOWHERE." Tubbo's voice goes a little bit louder as he looks at Tommy dumbfounded, also reaching for his phone. Either, He'll find his phone and everything will be fine. Cause their parents will come back as soon as possible and get the two 14 year olds out of here Or, "FUCK." Tubbo freezes in his tracks. "We handed them to our parents earlier." He looks up to Tommy. "Pfhahaha.. Tubbo, were so gonna die here." [Cross posted on ao3.. Probably]

no, it's for the better.

Brandy Cree gets chosen to be on team USA Ok I don't know how to explain this story but this is my first mighty ducks story so I hope you like it

I have no idea how this will turn out, or if I will finish it, so yeah. love y'all. also it's a Cavetown x Oc soo.. yeah.