Mark always knew who he could trust with all his secrets, who would walk with him, and who was out to get him. Being able to read minds had it perks but overall, it kind of sucked. Just having those constant voices in your head, yelling, whispering, just talking. It drove him mad. Mark was still an optimist, no matter...
Mark is a pirate Captain known for his Black Hearted Nature. Nothing stands between him and what he desires. His ship and crew have mastered the high seas. When he hears tales about a treasure that only a mermaid can find. A treasure that even the greediest and most blood thirstiest pirates have died searching for...
I was sure that it couldn't be that bad having to share a room with someone. I didn't expect anything less, this was college after all and having a dorm room was an expectation of the school as well. What I didn't expect was the fact that I would have to room with the biggest loser on campus. ʕ•̫͡•ʕ•̫͡•ʔ•̫͡•ʔ•̫͡•ʕ•̫͡...
Sean was gay and had a lust for Mark. Mark was straight and despised homosexuals. Not the best mix.
"Jack, you're being ridiculous. Calm down. Inhale and exhale. I'm here. Don't worry about him... I'm here." >>> "Damn, Mark. Wish I would've known you was horny sooner. Would've liked to got a piece of that ass." >>> "Just what exactly do you think you're fucking doing with my Jack, you bitch?" >>> "I don't know, Sign...
You could tell it in the way he walked. Those cocky strides and perfectly placed steps. The way he would stand with his feet pointed outward while talking. Leaning his head against his locker and daring you to fall into your own trap. Smirking as he saw you get stuck in your own syrupy love sick voice. It was easy to...
Jack is enjoying college life until a city is under the grips of a madman known as the Red Head Killer. The calculated murderer kills his lovers after dyeing their hair blood red. Mark is a coffee barista with a crush on the blue eyed Irishman who always comes in twice a day. Sadly he has a secret, and an obsession...
Sean loved the ice once. Back before a clever sabotage ruined his career. Years after his misfortune, Sean dusts off his blades in the hopes to recover his passion. He missed the ice. When a surprise reunion brings him face to face with his past. This is his chance for a second chance... but there is a catch that...
They were breathing, kissing, bodies close, minds a blur, world spinning, only them in that moment forever. Shakily, head spinning, Jack reached up to wrap his arms around Mark's neck. However the moment he did this, something seemed to click. Mark pulled back. Jack was dissapointed until he realized what had just hap...
"Well hello gorgeous." He smiled at me, his hair falling down over his face. "I haven't seen you around here before." ~ This fanfiction will contain harsh descriptions, brutality, the use of alcohol and/or drugs, and sexual content. as well as a thought disorder. If you are sensitive to any of these themes, please us...
"So... Wanna skip Gym and make out in the janitor's closet or something?" •°•°•°•°• "We can't tell my dad this, y'know. If he knew I was gay as hell, he'd make sure he gave me hell." •°•°•°•°• "What? No way. We're just friends. That Irish loser can screw every guy around here for all I care. I am NOT gay." •°•°•°•°• "...
"Eh just give him time!" I was told, but it was going to take a little more than just "time" to get Jack to trust me - or just not glare at me in general. It was worth it though, he was cute, and I wanted him to be able to trust me. "Don't be so mean to him!" They scolded, but I didn't want to get close to him and be...