Geth-the-toothpick

Hey guys, so I’ve decided that I wanted to get my stuff out there more on another website. I’m going to move all of my stuff onto Wattpad.com, my profile is still Geth-The-Toothpick and it will still have the same profile pic. I do not plan on posting here anymore, and will most likely not use it very often, if not at all. So I will leave you a link to my Profile if you wish to go, be Wattpad is amazing. It isn’t anything personal, I just want to get my work out there so more people have the opportunity to find it. Thank you so much! -M

Leo’s POV The night Nico shut down all of my attempts to help him calm down, a piece of my soul was crushed, and it hurt so bad. If you can somehow imagine what it would be like to be completely dismembered (unless you actually have been completely dismembered), that’s what it felt like. I was confused more than anything, but I was definitely hurt. He had never exploded on me like that before, and I didn’t know how to talk about it with him. So for the remainder of the first semester, I joined football, and stayed in my room, away from him assuming he wanted nothing to do with me. I watched as he became worse and worse in

WARNING: this contains mentions of self harm, suicide, bullying, and depression. If that could trigger you into anything, please do not continue. Thank you. Nico’s POV When I woke up that morning, it was to Leo shaking me awake with an unreadable face saying the words “get ready for school”. I sat up. Blinked. Rubbed my eyes. Blinked again. Why did I feel so tired? I mean, I normally feel tired in the morning cause I don’t want to wake up. Was it work? That’s part of it, but by now I’m used to that. Then I remembered. Last night. Oh… “We shouldn’t love each other!” “You’

For Anger's POV for the prolougue, there is a link in the desription below, so please go check it out for me, because she is amazing. I’m Charlie Di Angelo, that’s not my real name, but when anybody calls, me by my real name, they get their nose broken. I am 12 years old, and will be turning 13 in a week, and miraculously, haven’t hit puberty yet! But enough beating around the bush, this all started when I met anger, and then when my mom turned 29. Anger’s full name is Angel Carter, and she used to be my best friends when I went Nate Jamesson  Executive Academy in the San Diego Area. I lived with her in the dorms dur

This is my own work! Please do not steal, or plagiarize, and enjoy! This is also really long, but feedback is appreciated. Snow Kelley’s POV In the morning, the blaring alarm on my iphone went off, I got up but could barely keep my eyes open. I realized it was Friday and I woke up a little bit more. I got up and dressed in my favorite outfit to wear on Friday’s. A My Chemical Romance long sleeved band t-shirt, smokey gray pants with rips on the thighs, my bracelets and watch, and my spiked black combat boots. The day past by like a slow blur of shoves, name calling, and droning teachers, but in my last period class, wood shop,

This is a piece of my own creation, please do not steal, don't plagiarize, and enjoy! Rose Adair’s POV I’m Rose Adair. I’m 15. And I’m carrying a small box. You might be asking, ‘Why are you carrying a box?’, well, I can’t tell you that. Then you might move on to something along the lines of ‘Well, then what’s in the box?’, well, I cant actually tell you that either. But what I can tell you is that this box is made out of silver, and I used to use it for slips of paper that had ideas for fan fiction on them. Yes. That’s how my life is. But, right now, I’m not in the bes

Ghostly appearances. Ethereal presences. Makes everything truly come into perspective, doesn’t it? For Homura, that couldn’t be a more real fact than it was at this moment. She was standing in the blank, white room beside the couch, staring at the pink haired girl who had caught the attention of the long haired girl who had claimed wide eyes and shaking breaths for herself. This had been happening all week, but this was the first time she could really tell that she was there. It’s been months since she last spoke about Madoka. She kept trying to convince Kyubey that Madoka had made a contract with this weird alien a while

Nico's POV 6 days till school The back of my body was warm. That was how i woke up.   We woke up next to each other, but i didn't care. I just pushed further into him as he had done with me the first time this happened, and got comfy as we slept in for the day. We had 6 days in total till school began, and i was not emotionally ready yet, which made me highly doubt that Leo was anymore ready than i was. The only reason i got up was because i felt my stomach growling. I looked at the alarm clock, and seeing the time surprised me. It was 12 in the afternoon, and the sun was blasting fully through his window and curtains. This was going to be

Jeez you guys, I’m sorry you guys, I really hope I haven’t been the huge asshole I believe I am, I was supposed to post like, 10 more fanfics, and it just kinda fell through a deep dark hole I can’t really see the bottom of, but I’m currently writing some stuff on paper, still typing my Leico fanfic, and coming up with plots for my many other fanfictions(LevixReader as usual). But, some good news, I’m finally getting the gumption to write some Ereri stuff(like 5-7 of them), so far I have started one Phan fanfic, but that one will take a while, I even have a work in progress fanfic of HomuraxMadoka, I’ve eve

“I’m sucking as hard as I can Levi!” You said impatianetly, something garbling your speech “It’s not that difficult ______, try harder!” Levi’s voice seemed unimpeded. “It is though, you try!” “I can’t, and you know it.” Were they getting away with this cherade? O, of course they weren’t. Hanji, Mike, and the cadets Eren, Mikasa, Armin, Sasha, Connie, Christa, and Ymir all had their ears pressed to the door listening in, hoping to know what was happening. “It can’t be that thick.” “It is!” Erwin just happened to walk by and hear, so he