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Bittersweet (BoyxBoy)

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&quot;Life at best, is bittersweet&quot; Jack Kirby

That was what Connor had always thought anyway. He firmly believed that when things couldn't get any better, they couldn't possibly get worse. Connor figured that if life handed you lemons, you cut those lemons up and allowed them to sting your scratched up and bleeding hands, because it was okay to bleed. It was okay to take lifes abuse and say 'You can screw with me, but I won't back down.' Because even if the blood doesn't stop flowing, you have bandages to create a blockage and stop the gushing sting. He believed all that until a boy named Matthew Waters came crashing into his life with his terrible cooking skills and his obnoxious go-getter attitude. 

&quot;You burn everything you try to make.&quot;
&quot;Do not!&quot; He exclaims defensively.
I roll my eyes. &quot;You literally just burnt microwave popcorn.&quot;
He falls quiet, bottle green eyes narrowed in thought. 
&quot;Well, if you're so good, why don't you teach me?&quot; He muses.
I feel my cheeks warm.
&quot;You're on.&quot;All Rights Reserved

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There's A Boy in my Bed (BoyxBoy) by Youroffputting

"We can't do this." I whisper as our lips re-connect, a tingling fire surging through my body as his hands ravage unexplored lands; my innocence dissipating away with every peck he trails down my neck. "I know we can't. That's why it's so exciting." He replies through kisses. His effortless charm intoxicates me; drowning me; hunting me; devouring me. "What if my brother finds out?" The perpetuated patter of the rain unable to subdue my groan as he digs his nails deeper into my skin. "Who cares." ********** Welcome to my story, where an innocent boy finds a not so innocent boy in his bed; where they do not so innocent things. - YOP

Forbidden Love ~ Phanfiction ~ BoyxBoy by Jessisnotonfire3

Phil's life was perfect up until a year ago when he came out to his parents. They disowned him and sent him to live with his sexually abusive Uncle. To make things worse he was forced to go to a public school and meet new people, he had little confidence and was bad at making friends. He occasionally uploaded videos to YouTube but he wasn't very well known. His videos allowed him to let his feelings out to the public, but they weren't exactly sincere. His life was falling to pieces, and it wasn't getting better any time soon. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Dan's life had always been perfect. He was popular at school, got good grades and his parents adored him. However he wasn't very good at meeting new people. How's he going to react when a new kid arrives at his school? Dan has a secret. A secret nobody knows about, not even himself. His life was perfect apart from this tiny thing that had been constantly bugging him ever since he started High School. He wouldn't reveal it would he? No. That would ruin his life completely, or would it?

Claimed. by lizzy56789

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Hello Internet ✹ Phan by klutzyvegetarian7

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His eyes of euphoria by thatweird_bitch

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Winning the Baker's Heart by AndyTaggart188

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The Super Amazing Saturn Project (phan fiction) (complete) by phanwhitets

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remind me ; troyler by ohmytroyler

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The Warrior and The Omega { BoyxBoy} Rewritten by PeachNightmare01

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Echo of the Past by KiyuMiyuu

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