the boy with the white eyes [muke af]

daddy!michael has trouble keeping baby clifford quiet.

bar soap ➳ m.c. au

"my mom sent me out to get bar soap." || © dimple-ashton all rights reserved

Culture Shock (Michael Clifford Fan Fiction)

Your past will always haunt you. Wherever you go ★

Reasons - m.c

"Why are you here?" I asked her. "Reasons. Why are you here?" "Reasons." I answered back & that made her smile. Her smile quickly became one of my favorite things.

Hold On Till May | m.c.

She thinks she wants to die, but in reality she just wants to be saved. © BeMineStyles

perfume | m.c.

in which a quiet girl who smells sweet has a boy who is sweet. © -moonlits 2014

mascara // m.c.

she'd glide on her mascara, using her hair to cover up the badly masked bruise on her face. {{book 1}}

funny texts - m.c.

he sent her funny texts, she sent him laughing emojis. [highest ranking: #149 short story]

blind :: muke au

❝i'm blind,❞ luke muttered. ❝nice to meet you, blind. im michael.❞ © 2014 michaelsvans {#1 fanfiction - 9/28/14} {#8 teen fiction - 9/18/14} cover by @michaelclifford

Found // AU Michael Clifford

What is it like to be Found? Is it a sense of self? Is it finding someone like you? Is it both?

cryptic ⋙ calum hood

cryp·tic [krip-tik]: secret; obscure in meaning With twenty six letters, she composed words that placed the fragility of her life into the hands of someone else. With those same twenty six letters, he formed pleas for her to stay. (#151 in Fanfiction) © 2013 by isohlate. || All rights reserved.

We Never Change || Michael Clifford

Three years. Three years I’d made it through this hell hole unnoticed. I thought I could stay under the radar for the rest of junior year, but of course something, or someone, more specifically, had to come screw it up. I mean, it’s not like it was on purpose, but it threw all my three years of hard work down the dra...

before i die. » clifford.

❝i have a request for you... i want him.❞ all rights reserved. copyright 2014 lilacniallpls

thursday || clifford

A story in which two teens take the same train every Thursday.

coma ❀ michael clifford ❀ book three

"does she even know everything she's ruined?" book three of the suicide series.

swing ➳ clifford

“swings are used by one only, but it needs the occasional person behind it to give a push.” © annette yes, lowercase intended and all that jazz. {please note that this is entirely fetus me}

Handwriting // m.c

He likes her And doesn't understand why He wants to tell her But doesn't know how He is talented at writing So he leaves his feelings to his hand writing Ratings: Short Story: #567 [20.4.2014] - #433 [21.4.2014] - #308 [22.4.2014]

Pizza // m.c

In which a boy and a girl bond over some pizza Rankings: Short Story: #75 [8.5.2014] - #64 [13.5.2014] - #60 [15.5.2014] - #46 [15.5.2014] - #36 [4.6.2014] - #35 [5.6.2014] - #28 [6.6.2014] - #26 [7/6/2014] - #23 [8.6.2014] Humour: #200 [8.5.2014] - #188 [11.5.2014] - #180 [13.5.2014] - #170 [15.5.2014] - #159 [15.5...

walls ✰ m.c.

Two stubborn teenagers meet unexpectedly. Both grief stricken and guarded, Maddie soon becomes Michael's lighthouse. Copyright © fluffycashton 2018. All rights reserved. This book or any portion thereof may not be reproduced or used in any manner whatsoever without the express written permission of the author except...

The Sims

“who knew that a simple game of sims could turn our lives around like this?” all rights reserved. copyright © monroe james [@anchorate]

stop // m.c.

Why was I always the target? Why was it always me?