Okay so Me and Brucas_Chophia were bored so we made a list of 101 Its an BL thing :) some are silly but Its BL we are allowed to be fun and silly sooo feel free to add if we missed anything or whatever or if you want to know why one is on the list just ask one of is lololol:
*Love *Letters *Red door *Red *Mine Forever *Family *Couches *Logic *Anything for you *Speeches *Always (always there for eachother) *Hugs *Kisses *Hair&Face touches *Bars *Pool (the game lol) *Chemistry *Eyebrow Kinks *Passion *Eyesex *Stay *Selflessness *Sacrafice *Purple Monkey *Rats Ass *"It means everything" *Phone...
There is a line in one of my fathers books, it goes ‘being brave is not the absence of fear, it’s having the will do go forth in the presence of fear’ in which case I must be pretty brave because honestly I am scared. I wake up scared, I go through the day scared and I eventually fall asleep still shaking with fear. I don’t know what to do, what is right or wrong, where to look or turn. I don’t know what to say, or think, I am so lost in the indecision that every move I make racks me with fear.
Just walking upstairs makes me question every move I’ve made but I...
This is supposed to be a one shot fanfic, but i had to split it on two, so the second part will come one day before the 24th of december;D And i know that some of you have christmas day & christmas eve, but most of us europians only have Christmas the 24th, so this fanfic will follow our rules;P And it jumps from Brooke's POV to Lucas's POV so look up;]
"Mooom! Daaaad!" I hear the twins running up the stairs. "It's Christmas! Wake up! Wake up! Wake up!" And before I even get a chance to open my eyes i feel their little legs jumping up and down on the bed making me and my husband bump up and...
here's chapter four, it's all lucas and i hope gives a good view of the dynamics in the BL family. yeah i disclaim it and don't own anything.
Keats once wrote ‘The roaring of the wind is my wife and the stars through the window pane are my children. The mighty abstract idea I have of beauty in all things stifles the more divided and minute domestic happiness’.
Love, most of all love.
They are my wife, Brooke, and our children, Sawyer, Keith and Abby. When I have doubts, moments when I’m no longer sure if I can continue to breathe and survive the pain that...