Sup3rfruit Stories

{fu·nam·bu·list: a tightrope walker/rope-dancer} Scott Hoying had been sitting in row 4, seat number 23, when he had been sure that his heart stopped beating. With his fingernails burrowed into his dark jeans and his lip between his teeth, he could do nothing but stare upwards - 50 feet above him- as the figure pranced along the high wire. The performer's body swayed to the melody around him, a stunning smile lighting up his entire face as he moved; his arms were thrown out to the sides, toes pointed, as he jumped along the tightrope. The massive tent expelled a blinding white light in the performer's direction, casting an ethereal glow upon his black-clad figure. On cue, the performer then quickly leaped forward, smile still intact, executing three of the most perfect front flips Scott had ever seen in his life. He thought the boy looked miraculous up there, and that was definitely an understatement. Though he was around same age as Scott himself, his way of performing showed experience and talent far beyond his years; the performer quite literally personified the music. It's sure that Scott was definitely the last person to be able to judge circus performers, as it wasn't exactly his area of expertise, but he knew passion when he saw it. Scott was certain that if he even attempted something of that calibre, he would probably start crying, if he didn't break his nose first.

n. // the state of having mixed feelings or contradictory ideas about something or someone.

A range of short stories around the lives of Pentatonix!! Also imagines!! Scömíche | Kavi | Mirstie | Kevin and Tori | Kevin and Esther (Avi's sister irl) WARNING: some sexual content (notices will be given) and mild swearing!

Never let two boys fall in love with you, it gets messy. songspiration: Poison and Wine by The Civil Wars

Just a collection of small drabbles written in my head that I've decided to write down and share ❤️ • • • • • @kamofficial 2016 Cover credits: @cant_sleep_mitch

*Mitch POV* I knew something was wrong when I couldn't breathe. It was in the middle of our social studies lesson for the day, and I tried to take a breath. All that happened was worse suffocation. Being twelve, I didn't handle it well. I opened my mouth to try to speak, but all that came out was an odd sounding croak. My teacher hushed me. But someone sitting next to me looked at me and noticed how pale I looked, or noticed that tears were welling in my eyes and I was drooping. I wrapped my hands around my throat seconds before I blacked out. That was only the first instance. In the time that I was unconscious, my lungs filled with fluid and I almost died. I was out for nearly two days, and my parents really thought that I would die. I vaguely remember hearing my mom crying while I couldn't open my eyes, and my dad telling her that maybe it was just my time and they had to let me go. But then I woke up, and the fluid had been drained from my lungs. I spent a while more in the hospital, and in that time, my parents found out that I had cancer. It had been determined that I probably wouldn't live much longer, maybe three months at the most. The conversation was happening outside my room, where I was supposed to be asleep, but I still heard the whole thing. What I remember most is my mom's sobs.

Pentatonix. Superfruit. Everything. It's over. Just over a year later... A tragedy. Who did it affect? What will it change? (TRIGGER WARNING: Okay, this is just for the entire book. I don't want to put warnings at the beginning of any of the chapters, as it could give things away. If you are trigged but any type of self-harm or subjects referring to suicide or rape, I suggest you proceed with caution, or maybe not at all. ❤) P.s. I'm so sorry! I suck at descriptions!

Scott and mitch are best friends. Travis (mitch's grazy ex boyfriend) hurts mitch right after they broke up. He will come back for Mitch when he doesn't expect it. What will Scott and the band do After travis insane plane works Mitch. Read to find out Thid is my first scomiche fanfiction. I hope you like it Comment and like Lot's of love ❤️TACHLUSH❤️

just a short little story about two boys that love their coffee

Scott is trying desperately to get his life together after his best friend, Mitch suffers from a coma.

After the death of Mitch's Father, Mitch learns something that could change his and Scott's realationship forever.

book of random PTX fandom stuff and thoughts

Collection of my random ideas and short stories

So guys this is may first book and its gonna be a scomiche one , sooooo I hope you enjoy !!11!

Scomiche AU "I told you Scott, you're stuck with me. I love you and nothing will ever change that. Unconditionally, babe." "Unconditionally?" Scott questioned, meeting Mitch's eyes. "Unconditionally," Mitch repeated, leaning in for another kiss.

This is just a collection of one-shots that I've written for Scömíche aka Sup3rfruit!

Scott is a member of Martin High's volleyball team, but he's not sure if his teammates are true friends until two of his old friends, Kirstie and Mitch, convince him to join choir and try out for the school musical.

Kirstie just broke up with Jeremy and has a complete break down. Avi finds Kirstie after her brake down, and doesn't like seeing her sad. She will need his love to fix her love Kavi, and Scömíche.

Hello, I am NMO! It's pronounced Neemo. I am a r-r-r-real human girl! I was made in a nice home with my father, M.1.tch He told me that he was... A robot. He sent me to this weird world where I can can make best friends! But things are getting super weird. I don't know it j-j-j-just that I I I I I I I .........,25?:($?;:/-23;)8 .333