Twiggy Stories

What went on in the MariLyn Mansion stayed in the Marilyn Mansion.

Your emotionless response is what made me believe that I'm just another toy and you've learned to pull the strings. To hear what you wanna hear. Those hollow "I love you's" that always seem forced, are all that echo in my brain. I'll slowly let you drip out of my life but you end up crawling in again.

"They say that dreams are our only connection to other realms...." Amara Sinclaire is a nobody in a world of over ten billion people. She has average grades, several friends and a loving family who cares about her. However, when a wish that she made years ago comes true, it isn't what Amara imagined.

Hey guys :) I'm going to try and make a 'diary' of random things that happen in my life. Most will probably involve music, school, or parents. Thanks. Please comment. Feedback is what I need most of :)

Marilyn Manson was sitting outside of school when he saw someone interesting. It was a boy with black dreads wearing a pea green dress, fish nets, and black platform boots with buckles on the sides. As they become friends Marilyn starts to feel more. Him and his other friends all wonder if theirs something that the boy isn't telling them. (You Should put some rude comments in the comment section.....Plz do it)

Like the title says here are some special dreams I had.

this is super emotional read with caution?

Marilyn leaves Twiggy to deal with a difficult situation. When he comes back, things may be too late.

Cara is a Succubus. Only she just found out backstage at a Manson concert. Also, they're vampires. Just so you know. Both of their worlds are about to collide and it might just be the right kind of disastrous. Neither of them can control their hunger and the enemies are stacking up against them.

una storia ispirata al videoclip musicale dei Marilyn Manson "The nobodies"

Helena is a 16 yr who has lived in a orphanage since she was a baby. She gets adopted by her hero. What happens when one member of the band falls in love with her?

You told me I had to be leaving, but something kept me standing by that hospital bed. I should've quit, but instead I took care of you.

Bianca moves to sunny Fort Lauderdale, but when she meets Jeordie White, will they bare the same feelings for each other or will non stop partying and sudden differences in lifestyle affect the way they see each other? How will she deal with Marilyn Manson's influence and will she and Twiggy stay together at all?

(Book Two) Tegwen Gittins has dodged Death on more occasions that she can count on both hands. Her time in New York City only added to the count but it allowed the woman to heal as she came face to face with an old classmate, Newt Scamander. Old wounds were reopened but were able to begin healing properly as she was able to confront a large part of her past. Returning home, Tegwen is trying to get her life back in order. Living with her fathers until she is ready to get back to work, Tegwen is enjoying the quiet life, allowing Freudrick the Hungry Plant to settle in the gardens, when a familiar face shows up one afternoon. Newt Scamander is back after finishing up his manuscript and he comes with a request. A request for Tegwen to join him on another adventure with an offer she can't refuse.

Marilyn Manson and twiggy fan fic, based on school times and brutal love.

Darkness. Loneliness. Where am I? A fiery light approached in the distance, but I couldn't tell what it was, or where it was coming from. The ground or sky? It blazed shudderingly and I blinked in fear. I remembered now. . . . Two more lights appeared as tiny dots on the horizon. There was more? What had I done to deserve this? Suddenly I could hear. Comet was mewling again. Was I really asleep? I felt around with my claws for the tiny kit but could feel nothing. She meowed again and I followed the noise, but she wasn't where the noise had come from. . . . Where was she? The light- no the comet, was racing towards me now- faster than ever before. I could hear it's whizzing noise and I screeched. Then I could feel. I could feel as if crashed into me and pulled me into the ground. It pierced my skin, both rubbing and scratching it. Oh the agony. . . . I was soon blinded by pain. I opened my mouth to screech, but dirt and blood entered my mouth and I was forced to cough. Comet was gone. I had failed my mission. How could it go so wrong? How was that even possible? It wasn't supposed to come tonight- it wasn't. Help, my mind pleaded. Help me . . . Help . . . (Cover done by Lamb777)

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