Bathroom Kisses - Brusnop "Danny! Danny! Where are you?" I yelled, looking for my best friend.More Like This
"You'll have to talk him out of coming out of the bathroom again." James said from his spot on our tour bus's couch.
"Yeah, again." I sighed as I realized Myca had left him. Again. Fucking bitch! Does she not realize the tenderness Danny had? He's not that hardcore, he's just a big softy.
"Danny?" I questioned knocking on the bathroom door.
"Go away, Ben!" He sobbed.
"Never, you bloody git!" I said, plopping down beside the door, my back to it.
"Please, Ben." My heart broke. He's really fragile, and people always take him for granted.
I love him.
I like him.
Tell anyone and I'll fuck you up.
"Daniel Worsnop, I'm not leaving until you let me in there and we talk about it."
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What can I say? You make me feel like the greatest writer in the world when you comment on my stories and favourite them! You're so incredibly nice to me, and just... sometimes I can't help but think, "What did I do to deserve this girl's adoration for my work, and kindness toward me as a person?" It really makes me so happy to know that you get so much joy out of what I do. I'm slowly trying to make my way through your gallery, and I need to say: you are an amazing writer, and honestly, I think you're a lot better than I am. Yet, you still say the kindest things about my writing that I've ever heard in my life. When I see comments from you in my inbox, I always smile - because you aren't the type of person to say something like, 'This is really good!' You always give me unique comments about what you thought - and they make me so happy. Thank you, for everything. (You guys, sh
Bruised and Scarred:24 [Alex/Kellin Collab]When I told Justin I loved him, something just fell into place inside me. I looked down at him, and suddenly, he wasn't Justin, my best friend anymore. He was Justin, the guy who meant everything to me. I didn't just love him as a friend, I loved him as...More Like This
"I figured as much." I looked up to see Alex standing in the doorway, smiling sadly at me.
"Alex...I..." I struggled to find the easiest way to tell him, but he lifted a hand to stop me.
"I know. I understand." He said quietly, then walked over, hugged me softly, and started walking away.
"Wait...What am I missing? What's going on?" Justin looked from Alex to me, confused. I looked at Alex, who was still wearing that sad smile.
"You'll understand soon enough. Bye guys. Se ya around." He waved, then walked out, leaving Justin and I alone.
"Kellin? What the fuck just happened?" &
Who's David? -Part. 1-Who's David?More Like This
I know he lost interest in me long ago. But, I still tried to get his attention: I loved him too much not to try - too many people look at him.
'I know your pretty face gets you far with the guys.'
I held in a sigh when I saw him: dressed to impress, why wasn't I good enough? He touched up his make-up, "I love you." He muttered along with a 'goodbye'.
'But your make-up ain't enough to hide the lies!'
I said those four words back though, even if he ignored them - But then why did he say: "I'm yours."
'Are you sure that you're mine? Aren't you dating other guys?'
I let the sigh go when I heard the door close - I was no use sat around so I searched the house for something to do; I rose an eyebrow when I saw his cell phone - I picked up the device and found myself snooping. Nothing really shocked me...Until I came across a message from someone named David, "I know you are mine." Now I was worried: he'd mentioned a
Thug!Levi x Reader - Afraid - [AU]More Like This
Thug!Levi x Reader - Afraid - [AU]
Warning: Brief sexual harassment
The city you lived it wasn't exactly a gated community like you'd hoped. Yes, your home was nice, but the area all around was nothing short of terrifying. Not that you couldn't hold your own if needed, but gunshots in the night didn't exactly rock you to sleep. Unfortunately, it was worse for you because you were smack dab in the middle of gang rivaled areas. Two gangs, The Scouts and The MP were always trying to kill each other, taking any means necessary to bring the other gang down. Most days this didn't matter on your drive to work, but when your car decided to crap out one night, that meant you had to walk to and from the grocery store you needed to desperately visit.
Groceries in hand, you walked down the dimly lot street, cell phone in hand as you texted your friend about your shitty car problem. If your stupid boss would have just given you that raise, you coul
Rumour Has It - [AU] Punk!Teen!Levi x Teen!ReaderMore Like This
Being here was going to ruin his reputation, he was sure of it.
Levi had always been the “thug” of the school, as it were. He might’ve been short, but he was damn strong and damn intimidating. No one really wanted to mess with him, which he greatly appreciated. The last thing he wanted was to be approached by a bunch of assholes he wanted nothing to do with.
But… the bad part about repelling so many people was that you were among them. You too were too frightened of him to want to talk to him – even when you needed to you’d simply walk up to him, see him notice you, then run away. It was disheartening, especially considering you were the one person he actually wanted to approach him.
Despite that, Levi was always distant from others, he never went to parties or did anything with anyone outside of school – it gave him that mysterious sort of aura that people were intimidated by.
But that just had to fucking change, didn’t it? He just had t
Enough - [Punk!Levi x Prostitute!Reader] [AU]More Like This
[Warning: discusses prostitution and sexual situations but nothing beyond that]
You slid down the cold metallic pole. The music faded, and the stuffy, dark room erupted into cheers, catcalls and whistles. Immediately, you turned a heel and concealed yourself behind the thick curtains as the next performers strutted their way out. The choreographer, the sweet little ginger, Petra Ral, clasped her hands in delight, as your boss naturally looked unimpressed as usual.
“Perfect!” she cheered, grabbing your shoulders with a bright smile. “You performed yet another flawless routine!”
You chuckled and sipped the water from your container. “Thanks a lot. They seemed to like it okay.”
Your boss, Oluo Bozado, scoffed and flipped his thick, curled locks . “Of course, they pay money to like it, so they’d better.”
Petra rolled her eyes and shook her head. “Knock it off! She did great even without their approval!” She gave him a sharp