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The Blue Cup Era

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Reads 310
Votes 6
Parts 4
Time 1h 51m

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Docile Quinn impassively watches the rager heating up around him. Blue solo cup in hand, he drowns his hands into the thick, dark, mass of his hair. In a far off land, where red solo cups filled with Vodka dominate, apple juice was Quinn’s drink of choice.


	Tired of arson, tried of pills and filthy parties, Quinn doesn’t want to drag himself home in the dead of night anymore. Lengthy rigged video game lock-ins, rendezvouses with the town dealer, and snagging his brother, Jace, out of mayhem; only to be dragged back in again, rugged and exhausted are what fill his time. Gradually, his gentle frame is aching, and apple juice filled solo cups aren’t so satisfying anymore. 
Quinn tries to hold in the dark, sardonic, nature lurking deep beneath all the roundabout nights before breaking. 


No more ragers.
No more pills,
drug dealers,
drunk truck drivers, or
lurking around at night.
No more blue cups.All Rights Reserved

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When Can I Hear Your Voice? by Batmanly_Gal

Everyone has those first day jitters, right? Would it be any different if you came from a different country? Jace Wilson has just moved from Russia to America with his dad. His first impression: America is weird. On his first day at Ocean Creek High he finds out that in America, on your sixteenth birthday, you get something taking away from you by the government. Matt Timmons is Mr. Popular. He's got all he needs. A nice house, amazing siblings, hot girlfriend, captain of the football team and good grades. That's all a guy needs, or at least that is what he thinks. Until Jace shows up. Matt is throw into a whirlwind of change. Down with everything that is normal! When their lives calm down and everything seems "normal" again The Government and... Some girl shouts, "Oh! THE BOY IS THE NEXT ONE TO GET MARRIED" I blush intensely but Jace didn't seem bothered by it. After awhile the speeches started and I dragged Jace out of the reception hall and into a vacant upstairs room. In the room there was an ugly orange couch against off white walls, a computer on a desk with a rolling desk chair. There was a hideous marble carpet. He and I take a seat on the couch without turning the lights on. We sit inaudibly in the dark, with just the moonlight lighting our faces. "Jace, I wanna ask you something." "What is it?" He asks, clueless. "Okay I know that I haven't always been the nicest, and I haven't exactly been there for you but, will you maybe go out with me?"

Kissed by a Bullet by lynn2420

Getting shot: check Best friend almost having a panick attack to the point where she was breathing out of a paper bag: check 3 alarm Hot tamales raking hot, hotter, and hottest: check Having a ex's boyfriend trying to win you back: *shivers in disgust* check Twin brother switching your liquid foundation with paint: check Go sky diving: still trying to convince parents that I need to do it, to impress boys into dating me. Melanie White is your typical smart good girl/nerd. Well mostly a nerd... She a wizard at technology. Jace McQueen yes, you guessed it! Is the bad boy. Getting in loads of trouble or 'fun' has he called it. From fights to kisses, fire to ice water, and a sunny day to clouded night. These two are not a like. No way shape or form. Like every other bad boy and good girl/ nerd story is right? But this nerd takes a bullet for her best friend, literally! But Mr. Trouble himself is another bullet for Melanie to dodge. Each one has a past, scars that all to fresh. Both strong in different ways, I mean why is Melanie so secretive about her past with her family? Why is Jace keep coming back to a girlfriend that is clearly off her rocker? The two best friends stick to eachother swearing off the three annoying boys. And the boys stick to the bro code to be single and free, well Jace tries to be at least. But yet again, is it really that bad to get shot by cupid's arrow? Hold up, cupid is going to need a lot more then an arrow to shoot through the hearts of one of these's teens. It's time to break out the machine guns. All rights reserved, don't even think about stealing my ideas.

Fate's Creation by PreciousLancaster

Quinn grabbed her backpack and her phone and made her way downstairs to grab breakfast before school, turning the corner she witnessed her mom sitting on her dad lap kissing. "Eww get a room." She yelled out in disgust. "Excuse me little girl, but every room in this house is our room." Her dad stated back to her before taking a sip of his coffee. "Dad, when am I gonna get breast?" Quentin began to choke on his drink, he tried to get his coughing under control before answering his little girl. "Baby girl you don't need to worry about that stuff." "Dad I'm fifteen I'm suppose to be worried about this, mom when did you grow boobs." Quentin scrunched up his face in discomfort being thrown in the middle of this conversation. "Well baby I was just like you until I turned 18 is when my body begin to fill out, just give it time baby don't try to rush the process. We won't you to stay our baby girl forever." The sequel of: Fate

Different by sophielovestowrite

[COMPLETED] Mila Wilson is quiet, anxious and a little bit of a mess. When she finally starts college despite her mental health issues, she meets the dark, mysterious, yet intriguing Jace Evans, who is covered in tattoos and the most beautiful boy she has ever met. Mila never thought she could find love, because she's so complicated. When she enters Jace's world - will her life be changed forever? This is a story for everyone who's different, and for everyone who's not afraid to be. | "If you're so worried about my scary, dangerous self, why don't you get to know me? I dare you" Jace says smirking, leaning himself onto my door frame. I know that I shouldn't, that he's exactly the type of person I usually stay away from. Dark, mysterious, handsome. I'm skeptical, yet intrigued. Who wouldn't be, if the most handsome guy you've ever laid your eyes on wants you to get to know him? Best rankings: #1 in #mentaldisorder #2 in #sexy #3 in #tattoos #3 in #friendship #4 in #adultromance #6 in #secrets #6 in #badboylovestory #7 in #sexual

Dark Paradise by nanilovereading

"I hate you, Jace. I wish we had never met. I want you to leave me alone, forever." Jace's eyes narrow, his lips pressing into a thin, hard line. His hand tightens around my neck, just enough to send a cold shiver down my spine as I struggle to catch my breath. I avert my gaze, focusing anywhere but on him, desperately trying to steady my nerves. "You don't hate me, Anabella..." His voice trails off as he grips my jaw, forcing me to meet his eyes. "In fact, I bet you're aching for me right now." He whispers, his voice dripping with seduction. Anabella had always dreamed of living on the West Coast. A few months after turning 23, she makes the leap and moves to San Diego, California, following a tough breakup with her long-term boyfriend. She lands a well-paying job as a barista and, to her delight, finds a best friend-something she had always deeply craved. Then, she meets her best friend's cousin, Jace Easton. By day, Jace runs a successful business, but by night, he's a thrill-seeking street racer. Anabella promises herself she'll stay away from him, but the magnetic pull of his dangerous allure makes it impossible. Jace, on the other hand, has his sights set on her-and only her. What Anabella doesn't realize yet is that she's falling for the devil himself. And sometimes, you can't help who you're drawn to.

We Are Free by Athoune

Jace has been struggling for a while now. With a 5 year old sister,a 2 year old brother, dead mother, and alchoholic father this 16 year old has been through a lot but he keeps fighting on. If one thing is for sure its that this teenager is anything but normal, but with the help of his friends and the people he works with he can do anything, and he is determined to do just that. From Jace's point of view comes the funny, thrilling, heart breaking story of a 16 year old boy just trying to make sure he and his siblings survive all while trying to navigate being a normal teenager.

Not My Fault (BxB) by JoBrelsforth

Some of this story is set on private due to self harming, violence and sexual contact between boy x boy, so if you do want to read my story I'm afraid you shall have to follow me. Quinn is a Sixteen year old boy who is hiding a secret, a secret he is struggling to keep to himself. For a little over a year, Quinn has been a abused and raped by his step brother Noah, he feels powerless against the older stronger boy and has taken to self harming to feel something different, to control the pain he feels. But being made to go to a therapist Quinn's secret is no-longer a secret. Will his life improve when his secret is finally out or will it finally push Quinn over the edge?. I hope you enjoy the story, I am dyslexic so there may be spelling mistakes, please try and put up with them. Thank you :) (All Rights Reserved)

Sinfully Ruined [17+] by Minicabbages

"What the hell were you thinking you bastard? Jumping in the middle like that" she shrieks loudly, her face fueling with anger. I look at her baffled. "Is that your way of thanking people who help you, cause if it is no wonder it's the first time" I retract. How could she be angry with me when I'm the one who saved her life? Took a damn knife for her? As if on cue my knife wound calls out on me and fills my body with agonizing pain. "Help me? Did you see me calling for help or it was your ears ringing with cries for help, Mr. Superman?" she spits, looking at me dead in the eye. "Well if you would've told me, that you enjoy being treated like trash then I wouldn't have helped you. I didn't know I was trying to save a pathetic damsel in distress such as yourself" She's really getting on my nerves. I can't believe I tried to save such an ungrateful bitch with no conscience whatsoever. Feeling my head going dizzy on me again, I close my eyes. "I'm not a damsel in distress and you...sure as hell aren't my night in damn fucking armor" ------------------ Read to find out 😊

Contrasting Tendencies by fangirl6523

Warning: This story contains explicit scenes. Some themes can be triggering in this story. Including violence, sexual scenes, marijuana use and drinking. Tmnt fanfic. RaphaelxOC "Put me down!" I seethed as he climbed the fire escape. The movement of being upside down threatened to make me to hurl and I clutched onto his shell trying to shove myself upright. "Stop squirming unless you want me to drop you." "I'd rather be a pancake then be manhandled by you." He flung me off his shoulder and yanked me so close that I could see the brown flecks in his green eyes. "You're letting that fucker in your pants but you have a problem with me?" He growled. "It's none of your business." I snapped, my eyes challenging his. "He's twice your age Miya. What are you thinking? He's a creep." "It's just sex. It's not a big deal." He shoved me away and ran his hand down his face. "Do you seriously not have more respect for yourself than that?" His words stung in a way I hated. "No. I don't. So just go home and leave me alone." I tried to walk back to the ladder but he grabbed my arm. "Don't make me pick you up again."

tangled up in blue by bellainblue

If there's one thing that's certain in Noah Quinn's life, it's that he absolutely hates Jace Jackson. Like, all consuming, burning, passionate hatred. While Noah and his best friend Lee are pretty much nobodies, Lee's bad boy older brother Jace is practically royalty. All cigarette smoke, hard edges, and angry brown eyes, the eldest Jackson brother was Noah's natural opposite. So much so, that he had made it his duty to ruin the younger boys life; until Noah becomes the thing that unravels his. After his family get into an accident, Noah has no choice but to move in with his best friend and the older brother that hates him more than anyone. But while he buries his trauma, Jace fights his demons alone. So after a few drunken mistakes, prank wars and shared bedsheets later, will the line between hate and love start to thin? Will the two stay enemies? Or will Noah be the one to break down the cold, hard walls, that Jace so desperately tries to keep up? (cover by @leolantsov disclaimers: bad language and sexual content dw if you don't like mature scenes, you can still read, there's a lot of fluff and cute romance (plus enemies to lovers angst) tw// family death, mentions of abuse- it's not graphic, but ill still include a tw at the beginning of certain chapters also plenty of taylor swift references and songs hehe )

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When Can I Hear Your Voice? cover

Kissed by a Bullet cover

Fate's Creation cover

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Dark Paradise cover

We Are Free cover

Not My Fault (BxB) cover

Sinfully Ruined [17+] cover

Contrasting Tendencies cover

tangled up in blue cover

When Can I Hear Your Voice?

Everyone has those first day jitters, right? Would it be any different if you came from a different country? Jace Wilson has just moved from Russia to America with his dad. His first impression: America is weird. On his first day at Ocean Creek High he finds out that in America, on your sixteenth birthday, you get something taking away from you by the government. Matt Timmons is Mr. Popular. He's got all he needs. A nice house, amazing siblings, hot girlfriend, captain of the football team and good grades. That's all a guy needs, or at least that is what he thinks. Until Jace shows up. Matt is throw into a whirlwind of change. Down with everything that is normal! When their lives calm down and everything seems "normal" again The Government and... Some girl shouts, "Oh! THE BOY IS THE NEXT ONE TO GET MARRIED" I blush intensely but Jace didn't seem bothered by it. After awhile the speeches started and I dragged Jace out of the reception hall and into a vacant upstairs room. In the room there was an ugly orange couch against off white walls, a computer on a desk with a rolling desk chair. There was a hideous marble carpet. He and I take a seat on the couch without turning the lights on. We sit inaudibly in the dark, with just the moonlight lighting our faces. "Jace, I wanna ask you something." "What is it?" He asks, clueless. "Okay I know that I haven't always been the nicest, and I haven't exactly been there for you but, will you maybe go out with me?"