I love love looooovvveeeee the way you do Evil Morty, god he looks great! And Fem Evil Morty, just, chef's kiss <3<3<3
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I love love looooovvveeeee the way you do Evil Morty, god he looks great! And Fem Evil Morty, just, chef's kiss <3<3<3
I met Lucas when I was eight.
He was taller than me, tougher, and with a light in his eyes that said he could do anything — be anything that he wanted to be. I'd instantly taken a liking to him, even when he pulled my shirt over my head and pushed me into the puddle that contained more ice than water, pelting me with his glove covered fists.
I asked him if he had super powers, I remember saying it — coughing out a bit of blood that trickled from my nose. He'd snarled at me, given me the worst sort of look that a child could give, and I'd thought — aha, he does.
As I laid in my bed for three days after, I thought of how I'd like to be as tough as him. I told Mamá how cool it was that his reflexes were so fast already, and I even told her that I thought he was going to grow up to be a superhero.
"I wonder what kind of other super powers he has," I wondered aloud, blinked up at her from the sheets as she cleaned my face, "His eyes are scary, I bet he shoots lasers from them."
Mamá hadn't agreed. She'd called him a blossoming brute and thrown out my oxford shoes — replaced my broken glasses with a sigh, "He's worse than your father," she chided, "stay away from wicked boys like that, Milo, they're trouble waiting to happen."
It was the one time that I didn't listen to my mother.
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Hey guys, thanks for taking a peek!
This story has been in production for quite some time, finally has a stable plot. I've rewritten it to allow the characters to move further than they originally could. Please read carefully for the changes.
There's already quite a few chapters written, so stay tuned! I would like to give more away about this book, but adding anything more to the summary would ruin a lot of the character development — so sorry for my vague sort of excerpt here.
This is a romance between two male characters and centers on their growth and development so be aware of that. I would suggest just exiting out of this story if that isn't your cup of tea. Also, warnings for language, allusions to child abuse, sex workers, and strong sexuality in later chapters.
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