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Finding Love (boyxboy)

Leituras 516
Votos 5
Capítulos 16
Tempo 1h 4m

Leituras 516
Votos 5
Capítulos 16
Tempo 1h 4m

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I pulled down my long sleeves, My black hair covered my grey (contact) eyes.
People don't pay attention to me, it sucks. I know what you're thinking, and you're wrong.
I don't have ANY friends, the closest I've got is the razor blade in my bathroom. 
Nah, I'm not going to give you my sob story, so don't worry. 

I've never made any friends before... I'm just not a likeable person. 
I guess I'm what you would classify me as is a loner...
My parents... well, I don't really have any...
brothers or sisters? nope.
I'm all alone is this world...Todos os Direitos Reservados

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The Citizen Soldier (DNF), de CheetahBoi

!!Trigger warning: suicide, Implied/Referenced Self Harm!! Warnings before sections. . This book is currently discontinued, if I find motivation to finish it it is not in the foreseeable future. . "Trust me." His voice was soft and calming, the way that a good father could be assumed to sound. "This isn't what you want, it never has been and it never will be. Confusion is difficult to work through, but if you just let me help you, I can show you that it can be worked through." He rolled up his sleeve, showing several white streaks across his skin. The other was shocked. "N-no, I'm not good for anything, I'm nothing there's nothing for me." He shook his head many times, holding it in his hands after a bit. "No." "Can I touch you?" The boy who was trying to help this poor soul had approached a few paces. His voice was now quieter, more soft, and still caring. The boy at the bridge took a moment to think, then nodded his approval. The savior gently took the boy's hands delicately in his own and gently pulled the boy back. Well, less of a pull and more of a gentle suggestion. It worked and the boy stumbled down off of the edge. The boy started to cry. How could he be so weak that a boy, the same age as him, who seemed to have the same ideas and hatred toward himself as he, could keep him from stepping off? The other simply gently led him to his vehicle and took out a water bottle out of the backseat. The boy took it and looked at it suspiciously. "It's untampered, look, it's still sealed." Upon seeing this, the boy opened it and took a few sips of water. "Thank you. For the water." The savior smiled. "It's nothing much." He shrugged. "Have a phone? If you want I can put my number in and then you'll always be able to tell someone if you're having a pissy day." Surprisingly enough, the boy agreed. . They would both be around twenty.

Not me. (2023), de MineOnlyFriend2

so, I've been struggling for a long time now, and I never told anyone about it. I've never opened up. but I met someone who understands how I feel, and I'm beginning to feel again. I don't know how to do it, but I finally feel I can fight. I've been so exhausted. I'm not better, I'm not sure if i ever will be, but I'm not numb, not entirely. I can't say how I'm feeling, or what i am going to write, but if you want it, it's here. This is for you. For everyone who was made to be the villain by those meant to be by their sides. For everyone with a sensitive heart made to grow strong much too quickly. For everyone who struggles to get out of bed in the morning. For everyone who never could find the words to say why. For everyone who struggles to feel and for everyone who feels too much. For everyone who had to pick themselves back up. For everyone who had to parent themselves. For everyone fighting an invisible battle. For everyone who has been underestimated. For everyone who has to flee to other worlds to cope. For everyone who found other means to silence their voices. For everyone who was silenced. For everyone who was over powered. For everyone who was made to be less. For everyone who had to watch someone else suffer and stay silent. For everyone asking themselves, why? Why would you do this? What did I do? Why is this happening to me? It was never your fault.

unspeakable mate | boyxboy, de pressedupagainst

[Book #1 of the Mate series] {boyxboy} "In which a muted boy finds love he was not looking for in a red eyed beauty" {disclaimer : this is my very first story that I wrote, it's not very good and needs some editing} - #80 in pg13

BETA MINE (mxm || lgbtq), de notbackingdown

"A mate will love you and only you. No other can compare to you and he or she will treasure you above all and everything in the world," mommy says to me as she kissed my forehead. I sighed dreamily. I can't wait till I find my mate. He'll be perfect and handsome and funny and smart and brave and beautiful and he'll love me... only ever me... and... and... Present This hurts so much. Seeing and hearing and knowing my mate, the one who's supposed to love me above all, me, only me is in love with somebody else. I'd hate him if I could. I'd reject him if I could... I wish I could. %%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%% Important My books are written explicitly for a MATURE AUDIENCE 18 YEARS AND OLDER. There will be some instances/scenes/suggestions of sexual acts, crude language, MPREG and will portray gay relationships between males. If you do not enjoy stories of this nature please leave now. I will not condone/defend/accept any sort of attacks on my stories, my characters or myself. It is well within your right to choose what type of entertainment you prefer but I will not be blamed for your curiosity. Read at your own risk. ******************************************************

Scars||Ed Sheeran, de sheeriotits

Scar- a make left after a cut or burn to the skin "Do you know how hard it is to not let what people say get to you? How hard it is to stay clean to go to sleep and never want to wake up?" I stare at him with glossy eyes. I'm so weak I hate it. "Riley why would you want to die?" He holds my face between his hands and I felt my heart flutter at the contact. "Because the world is fucked up and so are the people in it." Contains acts of self-harm and suicide so please read at your own risk!!

The Third Wheel BxB (Old + new versions), de hasnoshamexx

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My Rejected Mate. -boyxboy- M-preg , de Baby_Jesus12

First book of the series. This is my first boyxboy story, I hope you guys will like it. Sorry if you will find any mistakes in my gramma if you'll see any please tell me ;) enjoy the story <3 INCLUDES MATURE CONTENT "BOYXBOY" (if you don't like gay sex please don't read the story ;) ) My name is Kalem and I'm an omega. Yeah you heard it omega. Omega who's always abused, bullied and hated. Didn't I tell you? I'm also gay and being openly gay can be hell in my pack. My pack is one of the biggest and strongest packs in Europe. It's called "Blood river pack" sounds terrifying right. I'm soon turning 18 which means I will soon have my heat and also... MATE. Troy is soon to be Alpha to the "Blood river pack". He's cocky and arrogant guy. He belongs to those high school jockey groups who are always jerks. But soon he will turn 18 and find his mate. He hopes to get she-wolf as a mate, but what if moon goddess will do the opposite? Will he reject him or accept him? Or maybe he will be rejected?...

Fill the silence | Itafushi , de kate0shepard

"As most of you know, my name is Fushiguro, I am... or I was...Yuji's boyfriend... and this is the story about how I found and lost my first love..." these were the first words he said, as he stood in front of all the friends and family at his funeral with eyes full of tears and a heart full of pain... ~~~ TW: suicide, rape, self-harm, swearing, depression, anxiety. ~~~ Boyxboy story ~~~ Itafushi fanfic Jujutsu kaisen fanfic ~~~ ⚠️I don't own any of the character, art or the anime, just the story!⚠️ (sorry if the English is bad,it's not my main language)

Broken mind (Under heavy editing!), de wonderland_smile

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The Citizen Soldier (DNF)

!!Trigger warning: suicide, Implied/Referenced Self Harm!! Warnings before sections. . This book is currently discontinued, if I find motivation to finish it it is not in the foreseeable future. . "Trust me." His voice was soft and calming, the way that a good father could be assumed to sound. "This isn't what you want, it never has been and it never will be. Confusion is difficult to work through, but if you just let me help you, I can show you that it can be worked through." He rolled up his sleeve, showing several white streaks across his skin. The other was shocked. "N-no, I'm not good for anything, I'm nothing there's nothing for me." He shook his head many times, holding it in his hands after a bit. "No." "Can I touch you?" The boy who was trying to help this poor soul had approached a few paces. His voice was now quieter, more soft, and still caring. The boy at the bridge took a moment to think, then nodded his approval. The savior gently took the boy's hands delicately in his own and gently pulled the boy back. Well, less of a pull and more of a gentle suggestion. It worked and the boy stumbled down off of the edge. The boy started to cry. How could he be so weak that a boy, the same age as him, who seemed to have the same ideas and hatred toward himself as he, could keep him from stepping off? The other simply gently led him to his vehicle and took out a water bottle out of the backseat. The boy took it and looked at it suspiciously. "It's untampered, look, it's still sealed." Upon seeing this, the boy opened it and took a few sips of water. "Thank you. For the water." The savior smiled. "It's nothing much." He shrugged. "Have a phone? If you want I can put my number in and then you'll always be able to tell someone if you're having a pissy day." Surprisingly enough, the boy agreed. . They would both be around twenty.