This is a work of fanfiction based on Taron Egerton and the filming of Rocketman. It is set from the point of view of a young make-up artist who has come to work on the set of Rocketman. The unnamed character gets to know and care for Taron through the development of the film and all the situations that take place during filming. This is a completed work of fanfiction. Disclaimer: I do not know any of these people from my stories personally, nor do I know any details about the filming or process of the movie, Rocketman. This is a completely made up work from my own imagination based on pictures I've seen and things I've read.

True love is a rare find. Even more so when you're only fifteen. That's what Fallon Hastings has been told and for that reason, she'd always treasure the boy that looks at her like she holds his world in her hands. But being young and in love comes with its own set of troubles, and that's never knowing what the future holds. Uncertainty is a thorn in her side, but Fallon is determined to deal with whatever life throws at her...even if that is losing the boy she loves. As they always say; If you love someone, let them go. For if they return they were always yours. And if they don't they never were. **for reasons regarding Tobias's and Fallon's age difference (there is going to be a two-year age gap between them) and their relationship, the aptitude test and choosing ceremony happens when they're eighteen rather than sixteen!

✿┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈✿ Sorry I didn't kiss you But it's obvious I wanted to. Bubble gum down my throat and it's a curse. ✿┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈✿ In which she fell first but he fell harder. Or In which he wasn't meant to fall but did anyway. Ranking #1 - Baxter Radic #1 - Baxter #1 - Radic #1 - Surviving Summer #1 - Ari Gibson #1 - Bodhi Mercer #1 - poppytetanui

"We both know you want me... You can't resist me." MINORS DO NOT INTERACT‼️ 𝘐 𝘧𝘰𝘶𝘯𝘥 𝘢 𝘯𝘦𝘸 𝘱𝘭𝘢𝘤𝘦 𝘵𝘰 𝘥𝘸𝘦𝘭𝘭, 𝘪𝘵'𝘴 𝘥𝘰𝘸𝘯 𝘢𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘦𝘯𝘥 𝘰𝘧 𝘓𝘰𝘯𝘦𝘭𝘺 𝘚𝘵. [COMPLETED] TW🔞

Things had gone down hill and your life had taken a turn for the worst, but when you bumped into a famous but familiar face things began again for you with a little more spice than you were used to. Henry moves you both backwards towards the plush sofa that is situated against the back wall. As Henry sits himself down, he pulls you on top so you are now straddling him. Suddenly aware you are naked beneath the robe your eyes go wide and you try to lean up on your knees. "What are you doing?" Henry whispers. "Well I'm, kind of naked beneath the robe." You reply coyly. "That's a shame." He pulls you down onto him roughly and wraps his hand round the back of your neck to pull you into him again.