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Tilted Where He Stands

MelatoninDinosaur

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Reads 252
Votes 11
Parts 8
Time 2h 32m

MelatoninDinosaur

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alternative boyxboy emotional kidnapped romance

"I released the breaths that had been pounding their way into my lungs and with them the deleterious, monstrosity of emotions that had been threatening to surface exited my body and poisoned the air around my head..." 

Not being able to control your emotions shouldn't exactly make you some kind of circus act, now should it? 
Apparently it does, and one experiment after the other leads to a new kind of broken that neither one of the doctors could ever have predicted. Maybe it's how he loved that one man, without anything romanticised that shouldn't of been. Maybe it's the way he was treated, showered with anything he asked. It could be relevant to all the greedy things the project members would say while pretending they didn't know he could hear them. They thought they could take it all away, that he would listen forever. 
They'll never find out why and now it's far too late for them.All Rights Reserved

alternative boyxboy emotional kidnapped romance

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A Touching Of Lips (BoyxBoy) by mossfordgreen

Why does life come with so many different possible answers to the same question? Which answer is the correct one and how do you know for sure? Finding your true self, amid all the decisions you're forced to make in growing up, is quite a battle, isn't it? I was doing okay. Really I was. Then I literally bumped into him and that was it. That was when everything changed. My life took a new turn and became an exciting adventure. I found myself swept along in a sea of change that I either had to swim along with, or sink and drown. It was a no brainer to swim but fully embracing the changes to the way I thought and felt was quite a journey. This is my story.

But If It Matters (Max/Bradley) by insertnamehere015

This was wrong. Bradley knew it. This was not supposed to make his heart flutter and his head go blurry. He was not supposed to allow his breath to catch when Max let slip the quietest moan, nothing more than his voice mingling with the air in his lungs. He was not supposed to long for Max's hands to move down his face to his shoulders, his chest, his waist, and use his own hands to pull Max in closer and breathe him in. It was supposed to disgust him. It was wrong. But... it didn't feel wrong. *** About to begin his second semester of college, Max tries desperately to understand Bradley's unexplained, ongoing resentment towards him, while Bradley attempts to understand the glaring lack thereof. This is a human AU fanfiction that I had been posting on Ao3 but decided to publish here too just for kicks. !!!TW for graphic depictions of eating disorders, and some discussions of past s/a!!! Also this cover art is not mine, it was just the first thing that popped up when I searched Maxley on pinterest.

Don't Call Me Crazy (boyxboy) by A_R_Rockettt

Sanity and happiness are an impossible combination. "You have no emotions, you don't feel, you don't empathize......and you don't love," he told me, his anger turning into sadness. "Your right," I replied with an empty smile. "And the worst part.....is that I can't help but love you." he said before pushing past me. Cameron Silverstone was never ordinary. He was popular but never liked. He's an outcast to put it lightly. Everyone suspects there's something wrong with him, but they have no idea. People often think he's heartless and doesn't care, and their right. His heart is anything other than warm. The day Joshua took a picture of him, is a day neither of them will ever forget.

Save Me by Susurrations

"I was lost in a world of sex and drugs and boys, until he came along. It kind of hit me by surprise, how easily I fell in love with him. To everyone but him, I was just a heartless bastard. Maybe they were right about me. Maybe I couldn't be saved. People have died trying, after all, and their blood was on my hands. But maybe, just maybe... I could still be saved. (3rd book in the FM Trilogy)

Love With A Side Of Stockholm Syndrome by Fluff_Lover69

*Completed One Shot* After a week of being pissed, Gon and a group of friends take a relaxing trip to the mall. Gon wasn't exactly the happiest person to say the least. After all, having known your crush is taken by a douchebag asshole, who would be happy? A trip to the mall which was supposed to be nice turned into a not so nice situation. After a bit of walking around and shopping, a robbery began. Gon was taken hostage in the bathroom and the outcome wasn't exactly the best. In the end, the culprit got a nice catch. Or, it would've been one. Between getting rich, control over a mall, and bagging a wealthy hostage, a small bump in the road averted him from achieving any of those things. Will he be able to focus at the task at hand? Or choose a normal life? Even if he did, would he be allowed to?

Ripped Away by unwavered

"He was the best part of me, you know? He was so much more than I deserved. And he was real. He was so real it's insane. How do you go from having something so amazing, to having nothing?" ***Note: I wrote this story a while ago so the quality isn't as strong as it could be. I'm currently going through and fixing what I can. So if you get to a point where the quality changes, that's why.

Fatal Attraction: Falling into a Cruel love (Boyxboy) by KatieHartx

Why did he kidnap me? This happened 3 months ago. Many times I have tried to escape the clutches of his rough hands. Many times I have cried for help. But I need to get stronger in order to escape from him. Now, three months later, I think about this, but now my feelings are different. I wanted to kill him, to make him suffer the way he made me suffer. "Do it, kill him!" Is what I'm thinking. "Kill him and it will be over. I will be able to escape." The mask that was hiding his identity looks at me as I hold the knife to his throat. The whole time I been wondering why I didn't just slit his throat. He told me to do it, to finish him but I couldn't, I just couldn't. I couldn't hate him for the times he whipped me or raped me. I just couldn't. I looked at him holding the knife to his throat with a shaky hand. No matter how hard I try I can't hate him. No matter how hard I try I can't get the knife to slice Reidson's throat. Dropping the knife on the floor I look at his face. I couldn't see his eyes because of the white mask. Now the same hands that used to be so rough became soft and warm. He still beats and rapes me but I figured out why I didn't hate him for making me suffer like this with these same hands that hurt me so cruelly are now touching my face gently. I held his hand to my chest as I look at his masked face. His hand is stained with blood. My blood. I look at his face, I have fallen into a cruel love.

Love... Not Romance [BoyxBoy] by JSBelard

Everything started the night before we moved out of our town. I decided to take a late night swim at the lake I love the most. It was sort of a goodbye, a way to somehow wash the pain brought about by my parents' divorce, but then he appeared. As I was floating in the lake, watching the moon and the stars, I heard a noise in the water, and as I turned my head, I saw this guy drowning. I saved him, I brought him back to life, and then... I kissed him and fell in love with him. Things changed after that one stolen kiss. I ran away, and I never thought that I would see him once again, but I did. Little did I know that the moment we meet again, my life would never be the same. This is a story, of how I learn what love really is, of how I came to accept it, of how I came to fight for it. This is not a story about romance. It's way more than that. This is a story where love, family, and little bit of mystery collides. This is a story about my love.

Beneath The Surface by rainxroses

I'm falling... Falling, helplessly and inevitably; completely at the mercy of the forces dragging me down. Having to trust in an entity's blind intentions and praying to God that they won't let me hit the ground. It's an incredible and horrifying feeling. A feeling that I live for. And I have realized that having something to live for makes you all the more scared of dying. (Constant uploads, and even more editing to older uploads)

Smiles - Hell Rider's MC #3 - by BeWhoYouAre--

* cannot be read as a stand alone * I hate him. I hate him so much. Why did he have to walk in here and do this to me? Why did he have to walk in here and make me question absolutely everything I had ever known about myself? Why did I have to fall for him? Why did he have to hurt me? Heartbreak is almost an everyday occurrence. My feelings are no longer under my control, and somehow the blame is always being thrown my way in this twist and turn relationship. Time to lock up my heart and throw away the key... If I can find the key.

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A Touching Of Lips (BoyxBoy)

Why does life come with so many different possible answers to the same question? Which answer is the correct one and how do you know for sure? Finding your true self, amid all the decisions you're forced to make in growing up, is quite a battle, isn't it? I was doing okay. Really I was. Then I literally bumped into him and that was it. That was when everything changed. My life took a new turn and became an exciting adventure. I found myself swept along in a sea of change that I either had to swim along with, or sink and drown. It was a no brainer to swim but fully embracing the changes to the way I thought and felt was quite a journey. This is my story.