Wiggy Stories

I remember walking around in the hall And then the bell rang And i tell there's something that I couldn't recall Making you cry the way she did, I can't forgive myself for And if you want me too I'll kill myself, cause I'm already in hell for it. 17-year-old Emma moves to long island new york to start a new life with her childhood best friend Tracy after fleeing from her abusive Father in Florida. She attends Long Island high school. Emma is completely broken and her only coping mechanism is drugs. That's what she relies on to feel okay. She has always been quiet, and "weird" and didn't have many friends. She knew she had to get better, get sober, get help. But then she meets Tracy's best friend, Gus. A strange boy, who like like her; is quiet, and "weird." Gus has big dreams to change the world forever and impact many people, but he fights demons that hold him back from doing so. Emma has fallen into a bad place, and so has Gus, they use each other toxicly until they become each other's drug. Will Gus help her fight the pain? Or, feed the fire burning inside her called addiction?

HEY THERE NIKY ITS TIME TO GET FRICKY WITH MY DICKY

This is a Minecraft Fan-Fiction

I just moved across the street from where a cute boy lives. He's cute but he's weird and always carries a camera around all the time. Spin off to Brother' Best Friend.

"she was the one with the broken smile." ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ dedicated to the one and only gustav ahr💔 •yes, this is a fanfic• UNDER EDITING :)😗 highest rank: #1 Wiggy, #1. Broken Smile

seven meets the members of GBC and end up staying with them for a few weeks, in those few weeks who would she began to fall for?

-"you don't wanna die with a guy like me"

rest in peace Gus. I love you and miss you everyday.

-"oh what baby you ain't know i was a player?"

-"like hand prints in wet cement she touched me it's permanent"

George could have stayed like that forever, dancing embarrassingly bad to a remix of Kesha and Pitbull, the taste of liquor still fresh on his lips, sweat dripping down his forehead and neck. Briefly, he wonders if Wilbur is enjoying himself too. Despite technically being his boss, he really does care for the man and wants him to have fun. Maybe Wilbur needs a drink, to loosen up. Wait, Wilbur doesn't like the taste of alcohol. But maybe he'd like it if it was on George's lips. - aka george is famous, and wilbur is his body guard. inspired by a tumblr prompt between @honeyeatsalot & @himetalles // cw for alcohol & drinking

George visits Wilbur and their relationship changes.

You are peep's childhood friend this is the story of how you meet GothBoiClique and alot of peeps friends but you end up falling for his videographer Nate, I hope you enjoy :) Love, Tokyo💕

I don't know what I'm doing, all I know is that I'm praying to the sky and I don't even know why...

Wilbur finds out George has a secret collection of skirts and dresses. Cross-posted on AO3

Sitting up straight, Wilbur clears his throat, waiting for the current song to end before speaking, "I have a proposition," He licks his lips, inhaling deeply as he tried to rid the uncertainty from his voice, "For George." AKA Wilbur wants to hear George sing, and George wants Wilbur to know how much he cares about him. Based of of 'I Love You So' by The Walters cross-posted on ao3

-"i'm the thorn in the roses"

-"space ca·det a person perceived as out of touch with reality"

-"look at the sky tonight"