Volley-MICHAELxREADER

Volley-MICHAELxREADER

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Volley- noun: volley; plural noun: volleys a number of bullets, arrows, or other projectiles discharged at one time. --------------------------------- Cover art by Mayhemmi on Twitter <3 !!!!THIS Y/N IS PRESENTED AS MALE, BUT USE THEY/THEM PRONOUNS!!!!!! --------------------------------- Have you ever been overwhelmed by the want to be better? Cast with constant looming anxiety and awareness of those around you? Harsh paranoia? maybe even just self-doubt or...seasonal depression? Have you ever struggled with addiction or low self-esteem? Ever been pressured to do more, even when you're putting out your best? If so, you and I may just have something in common. ---------------- a first-person perspective of the life of an adolescent teen boy. ------------------------ trigger warnings- mentions of drugs and drug usage(including alcohol and amphetamine) foul language(cursing mainly. this is Britain, expect it) mentions of child abuse(including vocal, physical, and mental impacts) mentions of homophobia Cringe writing a teen boy named Michael. who names their kid that anymore? cheesy romance cheesy drama -------------------------
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He knew he was blushing; he could feel it. Boy, did he hate that. "I-I never sleep," his eyes darted away for a moment, "maybe I was thinking of all the ways I could bash your face in." Devyn glared at those jade eyes, his lip curling slightly. He pressed their bodies closer, his leg slipping between Lexin's. "If you think-" Devyn's words died from his lips as Lexin nearly whimpered, from both embarrassment and pleasure. Devyn's firm thigh was now pressed against his rock-hard dick, and he had no excuse as to why it was hard. The two stared at each other in a thick silence, Lexin's eyes wide and Devyn's unreadable. "Y-you should-" "Is this why you're up," Devyn's tone began to drop, "couldn't find a good fuck at the party?" Lexin glared and tried his best not to grind his hips forward and release some of the pain. "If I wanted to, I would have," he scowled. "Since when do you come home unsatisfied? We both know you can't keep it in your pants," Devyn's eyes stayed locked on the bruises. "Prick," Lexin hissed. Unable to stop himself, his hips pressed forward this time, his eyebrows pinching together. To his surprise Devyn pushed back. He wasn't gentle about it either as he applied the weight of his muscular thigh onto Lexin's hard on. Devyn's dark eyes flicked to his before he leaned down, brushing his lips on the shell of Lexin's ear. "You want to tell me why you're so hard, princess?" Lexin turned beat red, "Stop calling me that." "That's not an answer," Devyn slid his head down and brushed his lips over the sore hickey. ~'~ WARNING: this book has a choking and biting kink. READ AT YOUR OWN RISK

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