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"there's one thing that might ruin this." "what?" "i want you to be her mom, but i also want you to be my girl." to my favorite corbyn besson fan, i hope you enjoy. *COMPLETED 1/26/20*

And when my turn to go comes and you're no longer here I'll crawl back to your grave-to you; one last time. *** Zach opens the glove compartment and takes out a cassette that had written my fuckin' mixtape bitch on it. He slides the cassette in the radio. "Whoever made this, deserves an award." They chuckle. Corbyn furrowed his eyebrows as he slowed the car down. "Holy shit dude... look." It was the route 66 sign, completely intact. "Let's take it." Zach says impulsively. "Oh it's fucking ours already." Corbyn shifts the gears and parks the truck next to the sign. Zach gets out of the car and gets behind the sign to take it off. Corbyn looked through the rear view mirror and saw the road they had made together. The faux blond had made a long distance from Virginia. He stopped in Dallas, where he met Zach. He looked back at the brunet, taking the sign off its hinges. They didn't go way back, but he knew Zach was a loyal one. He was the last man standing of his group. Yep, just the two of them against any and all enemies. Both are always saving each other from danger. In fact, they can even sense danger. "Put your hands where I can see them."A man puts a knife on his throat. Corbyn looks at the man. Bright blue eyes, platinum hair, and a deadly cold expression. "How may I help?" He asks with a sweet expression on his face.

y̶e̶t̶ ̶a̶n̶o̶t̶h̶e̶r̶ ̶j̶a̶c̶h̶a̶r̶y̶ ̶f̶a̶n̶f̶i̶c̶ *** Jack starts leaning in. "What are you doing?" Zach pushes him away. " "Oh I thought- nevermind." The curly head looks away, slightly embarrassed. "You want a goodbye kiss?" Zach teases. "Yeah, whatever you say." Jack rolls his eyes. Zach pecks his cheek and closes the door. Jack's face turned red and he touched his cheek. *** How do you turn the shower cap on?" "Talk dirty to it." "You're annoying." Jack answers him. Zach casually opened the door. "Yo! What the fuck dude!" He covers himself. "Jack I've seen dicks. I have one too ya know?" The curly head rolls his eyes. *** ᴛᴡ: ɪᴛ ɪɴᴄʟᴜᴅᴇs ᴀ ᴡʜᴏʟᴇ ʟᴏᴛ ᴏғ ғ̶ᴜ̶ᴄ̶ᴋ̶ɪ̶ɴ̶ɢ̶ ᴄᴜʀsᴇ ᴡᴏʀᴅs, ᴠɪᴏʟᴇɴᴄᴇ, sᴍᴜᴛ, ʙᴀᴅ ᴊᴏᴋᴇs ᴀɴᴅ ʜᴏᴛ ʙᴏʏs started: 07.09.2020 finished: 08.27.2020 status: complete

Originally Made: October 11, 2020 - January 28, 2021 Hi, I'm Y/N Guerra. Also known as Oscar's little sister. I'm 22 years old and social media influencer, I'm friends with everyone at the C4 house. But I'm mostly close to Daniel Seavey. He's in a band with 4 other guys. They're very talented people and fun to be around with. Oscar hates the idea of me being to close to them. He's afraid I might fall in love with one of them and get heart broken later. But what he doesn't know is that I'm already in a secret relationship with one of them. I don't know how long we're gonna keep it a secret. Will we announce our relationship before or after we end up having a baby?

y̶e̶t̶ ̶a̶n̶o̶t̶h̶e̶r̶ ̶j̶a̶c̶h̶a̶r̶y̶ ̶f̶a̶n̶f̶i̶c̶ *** "Don't let Ava be a professional ballerina." "What?" "Don't let her be a ballerina for a living...you have no idea how bad it is." "It can't be tha-" "I'm a twenty two year old virgin, with a smoking addiction that barely has time to take a dump. I barely have time to sleep, much less to eat. I don't have friends because I'm either too busy for them or they think I'm an insensitive stuck up bitch that thinks he's better than everyone else, when all I ever wanted was to live in a house with a husband, three kids and a puppy!" *** "That's beautiful Jack." Zach smiles softly. "You don't smile very often do you?" "Never had a good enough reason to smile." He furrows his eyebrows. "...but you can rip out a smile out me like I rip out my tuck, slowly but surely." *** ᴛᴡ: ɪᴛ ɪɴᴄʟᴜᴅᴇs ᴀ ᴡʜᴏʟᴇ ʟᴏᴛ ᴏғ ғ̶ᴜ̶ᴄ̶ᴋ̶ɪ̶ɴ̶ɢ̶ ᴄᴜʀsᴇ ᴡᴏʀᴅs, ᴠɪᴏʟᴇɴᴄᴇ, ᴀ ʙɪᴛ ᴏғ ʜᴏᴍᴏᴘʜᴏʙɪᴀ, sᴍᴜᴛ, ʙᴀᴅ ᴊᴏᴋᴇs ᴀɴᴅ ʜᴏᴛ ʙᴏʏs started: 06.05.2020 finished: 07.05.2020 status: completed

love ensues the same way wine stains a white table cloth: it makes home within the fabric of one's soul and leaves stains in its wake. *** Zach breaks their eye contact. "Is there anything on my face?" He asks as he rubs his face. Jack chuckles. "I'm just looking at you because I think you're really pretty." Thump... Thump Thump. His heart truly skipped a beat. It was as if he lost control over his own body for a second. Zach's face turns into an uncharacteristic bold red as he freezes. "W-What?" He asks, in shock. This man really is bold. Jack smiles. "You heard me. There is no need to dance around it." The waitress sets their breakfast on the table. Jack thanks her. Zach suddenly breaks out of his shock. "Y-You're -" He tries to form a sentence, but nothing seems to come out. "I am, what? Being serious? Yeah, I am." He picks up his bagel with a never seen before gentleness. He looks at Zach right in his eyes. "Eat, you need it."

thx for everything. editing Smut towards the ending/Newest chapters. You've been warned

sequel to Liar Liar Jachary I stomped towards him deliberately. my fists clenched at my sides. I reeled back, uncurled one of my fists then, CRACK! my hand stung on impact. in a split second, he had me pushed against the counter, his hands gripping my wrists. "watch your hands, darlin" his jaw ticked as he ground out the words. "i-i can't believe you!" I seethed under my breath. "you've changed," he mumbled, his eyes raking over my body as he stood back up to his towering height. "of course, I've fucking changed, Avery! It's been six months- You've been gone for six fucking months! You left a note, you douchebag! And you're surprised I've changed." I let out what sounded like an incredulous laugh. started: january 13th, 2021 ended: August 19th, 2021

"It's so fucking twisted, you know. This whole 'love' thing. Like really? You fall in love and you literally fall. You crash to the ground and I swear to god all your bones break. You're fucking shattered but you don't notice because you've got this beautiful boy whispering in your ear and kissing your neck and nothing else matters. But then he leaves and suddenly you feel it. You feel everything. And you're hysterically crying in your car at 4 in the morning in some empty parking lot because it's the only place that doesn't taste likes him and you're trying to hold your bones together but his old t-shirt don't work as a cast, wrapping them around your chest won't fix the craters in your ribs. Nothing stops the aching."

"somebody come get her she's dancing like a stripper" "uh-" "are you ok?" "oh shit you're not zach" or in which jack avery accidentally sends text to the wrong person 🐧🍒♡🍒🐧