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Time 3h 49m

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love ensues the same way
wine stains a white table cloth:

it makes home within the fabric
of one's soul and leaves stains
in its wake.

***

Zach breaks their eye contact. "Is there anything on my face?" He asks as he rubs his face.

Jack chuckles. "I'm just looking at you because I think you're really pretty."

Thump...
Thump Thump.

His heart truly skipped a beat. It was as if he lost control over his own body for a second. Zach's face turns into an uncharacteristic bold red as he freezes. "W-What?" He asks, in shock. This man really is bold.

Jack smiles. "You heard me. There is no need to dance around it." The waitress sets their breakfast on the table. Jack thanks her.

Zach suddenly breaks out of his shock. "Y-You're -" He tries to form a sentence, but nothing seems to come out.

"I am, what? Being serious? Yeah, I am." He picks up his bagel with a never seen before gentleness. He looks at Zach right in his eyes. "Eat, you need it."All Rights Reserved

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There's a story to every picture || Daniel Seavey by loopyloulj14

*Strong Language* "there are three words I roll over and over in my mouth, they have a terrible taste and smell of heartache but I can't seem to spit them out . They just continue to burn. I miss you. I miss you. I miss you." I said softly "I can fix this" I shook my head at his response "you fool me each and every time into thinking you care. That maybe this time we could be the perfect pair but then you open my message and don't reply and leave me just wondering why I'm incapable of love" He went to say something but I didn't give him a chance "how terribly tragic is it that someone's heart can be so shattered that they no longer even find the beauty in existing" by this time he had dropped to the floor on his knees with tears spilling out of his eyes "that they rather just endure the split second pain of a bullet wound to release a lifetime of aching in their soul" "we can try again, I love you isn't that enough?!" he pleaded "the history of us has already faded. There are a few witnesses left able to recall. Yet it is still vivid in my mind. The touch of you, the taste of you, the colours of your soul"

Diet / Why Don't We by ethanboydolan

"Jack, I'm worried. You've barely ate anything the last couple days, what's going on?" Corbyn said to his friend with an intense stare. "Nothings wrong, Bean. I'm just on a diet" Jack said tiredly, looking back at his bandmate with a pale face and sunken eyes. 3-1-18 #873 in fanfiction 3-13-18 #373 in fanfiction 4-1-18 #511 in fanfiction

crawl to you by astrojachary

And when my turn to go comes and you're no longer here I'll crawl back to your grave-to you; one last time. *** Zach opens the glove compartment and takes out a cassette that had written my fuckin' mixtape bitch on it. He slides the cassette in the radio. "Whoever made this, deserves an award." They chuckle. Corbyn furrowed his eyebrows as he slowed the car down. "Holy shit dude... look." It was the route 66 sign, completely intact. "Let's take it." Zach says impulsively. "Oh it's fucking ours already." Corbyn shifts the gears and parks the truck next to the sign. Zach gets out of the car and gets behind the sign to take it off. Corbyn looked through the rear view mirror and saw the road they had made together. The faux blond had made a long distance from Virginia. He stopped in Dallas, where he met Zach. He looked back at the brunet, taking the sign off its hinges. They didn't go way back, but he knew Zach was a loyal one. He was the last man standing of his group. Yep, just the two of them against any and all enemies. Both are always saving each other from danger. In fact, they can even sense danger. "Put your hands where I can see them."A man puts a knife on his throat. Corbyn looks at the man. Bright blue eyes, platinum hair, and a deadly cold expression. "How may I help?" He asks with a sweet expression on his face.

Mr. Avery by astrojachary

y̶e̶t̶ ̶a̶n̶o̶t̶h̶e̶r̶ ̶j̶a̶c̶h̶a̶r̶y̶ ̶f̶a̶n̶f̶i̶c̶ *** Jack starts leaning in. "What are you doing?" Zach pushes him away. " "Oh I thought- nevermind." The curly head looks away, slightly embarrassed. "You want a goodbye kiss?" Zach teases. "Yeah, whatever you say." Jack rolls his eyes. Zach pecks his cheek and closes the door. Jack's face turned red and he touched his cheek. *** How do you turn the shower cap on?" "Talk dirty to it." "You're annoying." Jack answers him. Zach casually opened the door. "Yo! What the fuck dude!" He covers himself. "Jack I've seen dicks. I have one too ya know?" The curly head rolls his eyes. *** ᴛᴡ: ɪᴛ ɪɴᴄʟᴜᴅᴇs ᴀ ᴡʜᴏʟᴇ ʟᴏᴛ ᴏғ ғ̶ᴜ̶ᴄ̶ᴋ̶ɪ̶ɴ̶ɢ̶ ᴄᴜʀsᴇ ᴡᴏʀᴅs, ᴠɪᴏʟᴇɴᴄᴇ, sᴍᴜᴛ, ʙᴀᴅ ᴊᴏᴋᴇs ᴀɴᴅ ʜᴏᴛ ʙᴏʏs started: 07.09.2020 finished: 08.27.2020 status: complete

OVERDOSE || Daniel Seavey (discontinued) by authorm04

"It's so fucking twisted, you know. This whole 'love' thing. Like really? You fall in love and you literally fall. You crash to the ground and I swear to god all your bones break. You're fucking shattered but you don't notice because you've got this beautiful boy whispering in your ear and kissing your neck and nothing else matters. But then he leaves and suddenly you feel it. You feel everything. And you're hysterically crying in your car at 4 in the morning in some empty parking lot because it's the only place that doesn't taste likes him and you're trying to hold your bones together but his old t-shirt don't work as a cast, wrapping them around your chest won't fix the craters in your ribs. Nothing stops the aching."

𝐖𝐄 𝐖𝐄𝐑𝐄 𝐁𝐎𝐑𝐍 𝐓𝐇𝐈𝐒 𝐖𝐀𝐘 ~ 𝒄𝒎𝒃 by skywilliams_

𝘕𝘰 𝘮𝘢𝘵𝘵𝘦𝘳 𝘸𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘐 𝘸𝘢𝘴 𝘨𝘰𝘯𝘯𝘢 𝘥𝘰, 𝘐 𝘸𝘰𝘶𝘭𝘥 𝘢𝘭𝘸𝘢𝘺𝘴 𝘥𝘪𝘴𝘢𝘱𝘱𝘰𝘪𝘯𝘵 𝘴𝘰𝘮𝘦𝘰𝘯𝘦. 𝘐 𝘫𝘶𝘴𝘵 𝘩𝘢𝘥 𝘵𝘰 𝘧𝘪𝘨𝘶𝘳𝘦 𝘰𝘶𝘵 𝘸𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘸𝘢𝘴 𝘸𝘰𝘳𝘵𝘩 𝘤𝘩𝘰𝘰𝘴𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘧𝘰𝘳. 𝘎𝘰𝘰𝘥 𝘰𝘳 𝘣𝘢𝘥. 𝘚𝘰𝘶𝘯𝘥𝘴 𝘦𝘢𝘴𝘺, 𝘳𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵 ? 𝘕𝘰𝘵 𝘪𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘴𝘵𝘰𝘳𝘺. 𝘕𝘰𝘵 𝘸𝘩𝘦𝘯 𝘱𝘦𝘰𝘱𝘭𝘦'𝘴 𝘭𝘪𝘷𝘦𝘴 𝘢𝘳𝘦 𝘢𝘵 𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘬𝘦. 𝘕𝘰𝘵 𝘸𝘩𝘦𝘯 𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘺𝘣𝘰𝘥𝘺'𝘴 𝘤𝘰𝘶𝘯𝘵𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘰𝘯 𝘺𝘰𝘶. When four children of the most feared criminals of their generation get the chance to live in the real world, the life of Liz and her friends changes forever. They get to leave the dome, home of the criminals, together with a chance no other child of a criminal has gotten before. A chance to live a better life. But as soon as the four leave the dome and enter the real world, they make it their mission to free every single soul still locked in their former home. Because after all, that's justice. But what if justice suddenly doesn't feel like the right thing anymore? What if her feelings get involved? ~ 𝘈 𝘴𝘵𝘰𝘳𝘺 𝘢𝘣𝘰𝘶𝘵 𝘊𝘰𝘳𝘣𝘺𝘯 𝘉𝘦𝘴𝘴𝘰𝘯 𝘧𝘳𝘰𝘮 𝘞𝘩𝘺 𝘋𝘰𝘯'𝘵 𝘞𝘦, 𝘪𝘯𝘴𝘱𝘪𝘳𝘦𝘥 𝘣𝘺 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘮𝘰𝘷𝘪𝘦 𝘋𝘦𝘴𝘤𝘦𝘯𝘥𝘢𝘯𝘵𝘴

ᴘʀᴇᴛᴛʏ ʙᴏʏ|| jachary a.u. by astrojachary

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our love blooms (like flowers in the spring) by astrojachary

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Strong Language "there are three words I roll over and over in my mouth, they have a terrible taste and smell of heartache but I can't seem to spit them out . They just continue to burn. I miss you. I miss you. I miss you." I said softly "I can fix this" I shook my head at his response "you fool me each and every time into thinking you care. That maybe this time we could be the perfect pair but then you open my message and don't reply and leave me just wondering why I'm incapable of love" He went to say something but I didn't give him a chance "how terribly tragic is it that someone's heart can be so shattered that they no longer even find the beauty in existing" by this time he had dropped to the floor on his knees with tears spilling out of his eyes "that they rather just endure the split second pain of a bullet wound to release a lifetime of aching in their soul" "we can try again, I love you isn't that enough?!" he pleaded "the history of us has already faded. There are a few witnesses left able to recall. Yet it is still vivid in my mind. The touch of you, the taste of you, the colours of your soul"