Whyyyyyyyy_Not

Mostly stuff I've written in my Creative Writing class.Enjoy.…

Whyyyyyyyy_Not

Etho feels soft hands rest on his face, those same mossy hands he craves so bad. He inhales sharply, resting his forehead against his husbands. Bdubs hums, trailing his hands down Etho's arms, feeling where his hands meet. He smiles, closing his eyes. He rubs his thumbs against Ethos rough knuckles, guiding them up to his face, pressing soft kisses against them both, one at a time.He feels like he can breathe better now. He doesn't know why it was so hard to before--Etho is sick and Bdubs is there, like always.…

Whyyyyyyyy_Not

Etho wanted to bury the shudder in his heart, and the knot his stomach tied itself into every time he was near the damn shortie.He whelve the words on his tongue into his heart, weaving each letter on the bottom and carefully placing his box of other things, his passions, his heartaches. Etho tried so hard to forget those very words themselves but somehow they kept appearing back, in his pocket, in the crevices of his fingers, in his clothes.Yes, this is ethdubs. Sorry?(The current cover is just a replacement for the cover I commissioned my friend to make. Hopefully it gets finished soon-)…

Whyyyyyyyy_Not

There is Nothing. Nothing for Bdubs. Nothing for Etho.Nothing for a broken man who's broken his own heart. In digging up Etho's grave to find his skull, Bdubs shoveled his own heart out. He's sobbing in broken remains.…

Whyyyyyyyy_Not

I'm warning you once here.....I am not liable for any sh-t you see. Uhhh.... :)…

Whyyyyyyyy_Not

Russia and America are in collage and they become roommates. So surprising. A crazy story. Really. Like what is even happening anymore!? Basically a rp me and my friend did lol. Warnings:Insensitive use of tragic things that happened during history.SwearingAngstUse of alcohol and drugsSuper fruking weird…

Whyyyyyyyy_Not

YesCountryhumans one shots for rusame.... Cuz I am big fan.... No Jugde pls. If u don't like then don't readYesIt will be updated only when I have an available one shot idea, so don't expect one too often. Mostly on Monday, Friday, or Saturday.…

Whyyyyyyyy_Not

Russia, as confident and strong he looks, on the inside he's just a pile of nervous ash. Still scarred by his father's death, he looks for more meaning in life. He's already found it but he doesn't know how to deal with the feelings he has for a certain someone... And this someone: America, has a pretty average life. The only thing is his father is an alcoholic. And not the funny drunk either. America has to help his siblings, and is the only one brave enough to stand up to their father when drunk. America has not only to stop getting his father to drink, but help his friend who has fallen extremely ill with something no one knows what it is. At least he has a gift that will help him more than once. This is my first fanfic that I actually published so please hang with me-I may post another book in this same au for gerpol, but it will get really slow updates because Im already writing a lot of other books. Updating schedule: Thursday-warnings-Mentions of sensitive subjects (dark stuff like death/depression/killing/etc.)gay ships (what else would I ever write?)FLUFF <3Typical CH ships…