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OPEN [boyxboy] ✓
BOOK ONE Coming out was supposed to set Julian free. Instead, it left him with a broken arm, a mother who won't stop preaching, and a silence that grows heavier every day. High school feels like a cage, and Julian is certain he doesn't belong anywhere-until Paul crashes into his world. With his inked skin, effortless charm, and a following that makes him untouchable, Paul should be the last person Julian lets close. Loving Paul means risking exposure, rejection, and heartbreak all over again. Worse, it means facing the cruelest voice of all-the one inside Julian's own head. Tender, raw, and unflinching, Open is a story about first love, first heartbreak, and finding the courage to believe you're worthy of both. ::: I could feel it when his body finally went slack, when he'd fallen asleep and soft snores emitted. And I thought I was getting better at this breaking down thing... I honestly did but when I was alone, I seemed to fall apart. Endless serenades of how worthless I'd been and how destructive I was; I was a disappointment to literally everyone and I hated it. My breathing became shallow as I cried for the second time that day, finally feeling content being immersed in guilt. A shudder wracked through my body, tears escaping and Paul pulled me closer as he woke silently. Mumbling soft nothings against my skin and kissing it to slow my breathing, he tried to lull me to sleep, "It's okay, you're okay." Refusing to speak -my voice failing me- his arm came up to wrap around my shoulder and I held him there, placing a small kiss to his tattooed skin in a broken sign of gratitude, I must've run out of tears. And I felt at ease.Complete
Being Single
Ethan, a gay teenage boy, has been single all his life. While his friends' facebook relationship statuses read "In a relationship", his remains a pitiful "Single". When he has had enough of his friends' taunts, he decides to find a suitable boyfriend before Christmas. Will he be successful in his search and finally prove to his friends that he is not a wimp? Or will he always remain single? Join Ethan in his journey to find love! Read on and enjoy! (This story was written a long time ago when I was a naive teen so it's probably full of errors and stupidity that might make you cringe. Good luck!)Complete
Boys Are Dogs
-cringe warning- i wrote this when i was 15 lmao. the plot's a mess and the writing sucks but i had fun writing it so i decided to keep it up. :) Collin and Derek are seemingly opposite types of people. They both have their own groups of friends, are both on different levels of the social hierarchy, and only ever speak to one another on occasion. What will happen when they become closer and realize that maybe they need each other?CompleteHello/Warning!
They lied to me!
A boy that gets beat by his brothers for being gay. He is terrified and he is scared. Everything was good until he came out. The they changed. Then you add a lie they have been hiding for years. Will Max be able to make it through this. Will it be too much. Warning: This will contain strong language, abuse, sexual assault, boyxboy. It will also speak about self-harm and be a "brotherxbrother." I will but a TW before a sensitive part. You can skip that part and move down to where it ends.
The Promise
Before Adrian's older brother Nick died, Nick made Derek, his best friend, promise to look after his family. Many years later, Derek is keeping his promise, but Adrian wishes Derek would stay because he wants to, not because of the promise. WIshes Derek would see him as more than just his friend's annoying little brother. After a falling out, Adrian and Derek's friendship shifts. Will it lead to the romance Adrian has secretly hoped for most of his life, or will it push their relationship to breaking point?Complete
Quit Touching Me Under the Table : CBxTS (boy×boy) Wattys 2016
We Could Only Keep It Up For A Little While... DISCLAIMER : IF YOU DO NOT CONDONE SAME SEX RELATIONSHIP, SEXUAL CONTENT ,OR ANYTHING OF THAT MANNER, DO NOT READ THIS. I AM AWARE THAT NO CHARACTERS IN THIS STORY ARE ACTUALLY DEPICTED AS THEY ARE IN REAL LIFE. THIS STORY IS FICTION AND STRICTLY FICTIONAL. PLEASE DO NOT LEAVE ANY NEGATIVE COMMENTS OR REMARKS. I WOULD KINDLY ASK OF YOU TO SIMPLY NOT READ IT OR ADD IT TO YOU LIBRARIES AND/OR READING LISTS. THANK YOU. Started: August 23,2015 Ended: April 18,2016Complete
Hurtless (BL)
PSA: This story isn't meant for the feign of heart. It may be triggering in many ways. It deals with physical and emotional abuse, depression, self harm, suicide idealization, and many more possible triggering things. Stand alone, but part of the Better With You World.Complete
BOOK ONE Coming out was supposed to set Julian free. Instead, it left him with a broken arm, a mother who won't stop preaching, and a silence that grows heavier every day. High school feels like a cage, and Julian is certain he doesn't belong anywhere-until Paul crashes into his world. With his inked skin, effortless charm, and a following that makes him untouchable, Paul should be the last person Julian lets close. Loving Paul means risking exposure, rejection, and heartbreak all over again. Worse, it means facing the cruelest voice of all-the one inside Julian's own head. Tender, raw, and unflinching, Open is a story about first love, first heartbreak, and finding the courage to believe you're worthy of both. ::: I could feel it when his body finally went slack, when he'd fallen asleep and soft snores emitted. And I thought I was getting better at this breaking down thing... I honestly did but when I was alone, I seemed to fall apart. Endless serenades of how worthless I'd been and how destructive I was; I was a disappointment to literally everyone and I hated it. My breathing became shallow as I cried for the second time that day, finally feeling content being immersed in guilt. A shudder wracked through my body, tears escaping and Paul pulled me closer as he woke silently. Mumbling soft nothings against my skin and kissing it to slow my breathing, he tried to lull me to sleep, "It's okay, you're okay." Refusing to speak -my voice failing me- his arm came up to wrap around my shoulder and I held him there, placing a small kiss to his tattooed skin in a broken sign of gratitude, I must've run out of tears. And I felt at ease.
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