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After Class Hours
They didn't end up in the same space on purpose. Brooklynn is the quiet type. Not shy... just tired. Tired in the "life been heavy for a while now" way. He minds his business, goes to work, comes home, and keeps his world small because that's how he breathes. Azyir is the opposite. Loud, funny, always in motion. ADHD running the wheel every day. Talks so much he forgets to say what he really means. Laughs loud so nobody asks if he's okay. They sit in the same trig class at their HBCU, but they don't talk. They don't dislike each other either. They just... live in two different worlds. Messiah Markell is their professor. Older, calm, strict in the quiet way that makes people sit up straighter. He owns a club downtown called Desirable, but in class he keeps everything controlled. He doesn't like watching people drown in silence or noise. He sees them both slipping. Not failing. Slipping. So he tells them to stay after class. Every day. Not for tutoring. Not for discipline. Just to sit, breathe, work, or not work. A room where nobody has to force themselves to be "okay." And somehow, without anybody planning it... The quiet one. The loud one. And the man who teaches them how to stay. Start learning how to need each other. Not in a fast way. Not in a dramatic way. In the way real connections happen: Slow glances. Shared exhaustion. Walking home together because home doesn't feel safe tonight. Sitting in silence that doesn't hurt. Being seen without having to explain. This is a story about: Black boy rest. Soft dominance. Messy feelings. Learning how to stay present. No fake deep. No forced love. Just real people figuring out how to breathe.Complete
RIDE OR DIE
A single parent just raising his daughter alone since the death of his fiancée A very famous drug dealer just looking for his ride or die What will happen when they meet?Complete
Remember me (Nbaquando)
Bye baby see you around already know about the new love you found What more could i do then wish you well What we had was really swellComplete
My Flower
Sage is a 17 year old junior nervous about moving from his home in Georgia to Rochester, New York after an incident that happened to him that caused him, his mom, and sister to make the decision to move. What will happen when sage gets to New York, will his life change for the worst or for the better? Read to find out.
Nails and Pain
Kaito is a single mother of twins He's given them everything, but what if his everything isn't enough and they start wanting more. And what if the more they want is something or someone he can't have back in his life?Complete
Family Struggles and Acceptance
Ace, a funny and quick-witted 16-year-old boy, faces a tough reality when his family finds out he's gay after catching him texting boys. His father, Elijah, struggles the most with it, while his brothers are fiercely protective. As Ace navigates family tension and his own identity, he learns that love and support come in many forms, even when things aren't easy.Complete
Thug passion(boyxboy)
What happens when thug tre falls for one of his homies? Will he reveal how he feels or will this jus become a thug passionComplete
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"ғσяεvεя αη∂ αℓωαүs σηcε мεαηт ησтнιηg тσ тнιs ғαмιℓү вυт σηε ηιgнт cнαηgε∂ ιт αℓℓ." ○Intersex○ {Started: August 24, 2019} {Finished: November 7, 2019}Complete
They didn't end up in the same space on purpose. Brooklynn is the quiet type. Not shy... just tired. Tired in the "life been heavy for a while now" way. He minds his business, goes to work, comes home, and keeps his world small because that's how he breathes. Azyir is the opposite. Loud, funny, always in motion. ADHD running the wheel every day. Talks so much he forgets to say what he really means. Laughs loud so nobody asks if he's okay. They sit in the same trig class at their HBCU, but they don't talk. They don't dislike each other either. They just... live in two different worlds. Messiah Markell is their professor. Older, calm, strict in the quiet way that makes people sit up straighter. He owns a club downtown called Desirable, but in class he keeps everything controlled. He doesn't like watching people drown in silence or noise. He sees them both slipping. Not failing. Slipping. So he tells them to stay after class. Every day. Not for tutoring. Not for discipline. Just to sit, breathe, work, or not work. A room where nobody has to force themselves to be "okay." And somehow, without anybody planning it... The quiet one. The loud one. And the man who teaches them how to stay. Start learning how to need each other. Not in a fast way. Not in a dramatic way. In the way real connections happen: Slow glances. Shared exhaustion. Walking home together because home doesn't feel safe tonight. Sitting in silence that doesn't hurt. Being seen without having to explain. This is a story about: Black boy rest. Soft dominance. Messy feelings. Learning how to stay present. No fake deep. No forced love. Just real people figuring out how to breathe.
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