Trasher Stories

/ ! \ Warning: story contains domestic abuse, swearing, slurs, homophobia, mentions of suicide and death You know this feeling, this indescribable feeling that makes your blood boil and your face turn red when you see that person? This feeling that mixes up all your words when you want to talk to them? This feeling that gives you the desire to have their body closer to yours when you're next to them? Travis wants to have Sal's face close to his fist. This indescribable feeling, Travis calls it "hate". Travis hates Sal. With his entire heart. [cover art by 0000bio on twitter, edited by me]

he says you don't want to be like me don't want to see all the things i have seen ((credit for cover; sffffffffffff (tumblr) ))

don't read this ever i was TWELVE when i wrote this please stop

It's going to be most 'dear daughter' fanfic one shots and voltron oneshots But anyway

Travis Phelps is the son of a very powerful man, who is successful in his Ministry and his locally owned businesses.

The characters are not my they belong BlueCipher0 This takes after Asher moved in with Lawson family and has to sleep with torm at the moment during this time Asher remembers when he and his mother would dress him up as a girl and torm catchs him wearing girl clothes.

so yeah- it will contains some spoilers to dear daughter so beware my friends- I do not own the book of dear daughter- I actually love this ship so why not give it a oneshot! And this is a smut chapter so oof-