First fan fic ever. Warning:-spelling/grammar mistakes- curse words-not beta read
He wakes up in a hospital room. Who is he? What's his name? Who are all this people around him? Why can't he remember anything? And the most important question is...can he really trust anyone?A.N. 1.This is a boyXboy story! Don't like it don't read it! Like it? Enjoy ;)2.I suck at descriptions but please give this book a chance!3.This will contain some make out scenes, but I won't go in too much details :)4. There will be a lot of swearing ... Just so you know
Camp Camp Max X reader. Info about you in the story.You where signed up for Band camp You are 14 (everyone is aged up, to about the summer between 7th grade and 8th grade , so two kids dating won't be too weird ) (Y/N) = Your name (L/N)=Last name(F/C) =favorite color(F/S)=Favorite song(H/C)=hair color (H/L)=Hair length(E/C)=eyecolor
"𝚌𝚑𝚎𝚎𝚛𝚜 𝚝𝚘 𝚘𝚞𝚛 𝚜𝚕𝚎𝚎𝚙𝚕𝚎𝚜𝚜 𝚗𝚒𝚐𝚑𝚝𝚜..." Lukas Angeli wasn't one for poetic shit. Life wasn't rainbows and happiness, and no matter what, it would never even be close to that. People weren't worth trusting either. Everyone, in the end, only had selfish intentions, and they all weren't worth the time of day. Whoever invented fate and destiny and soulmates and shit was out of their goddamn mind, because life didn't work like that. Life wasn't fair; it liked playing cruel jokes on people instead. He wasn't pessimistic. Just realistic.Everett "Eli" Estrada loved poetry and art. The world was so large, full of so many secrets and possibilities, and he wanted to know as much about it as he could. And the best thing about it was meeting other people. Everyone had their own completely unique personality, ideas, values, and yet none of them were entirely good or evil. He spent a lot of time watching the stars, pondering his place in the world and what life had planned for him. After all, in the end, everyone always got what they deserved. Some called him an idealist, but he preferred the word "dreamer."They didn't really have much in common, save for the city nights they shared underneath the streetlights. Lukas said it was all another one of life's cruel jokes. Everett called it fate.
I lost my sister this week to cancer.I'm broken, but with time I know I will mend.This poem is for my one and only beloved sister, Adelita.
Jungwon falls in love with his best friends older borther Heeseung.------Main ship: HeewonSide ship: Sunsun
Re-uploaded from my fanfiction account. Basically just drabbles of this cute pairing c: Feel free to imagine them as gijinkas/humans or their normal selves.