"Give me ten days." He whispered, fighting my reluctance to look into his eyes. "Ten days?" I asked, crossing my arms. Did this guy think that this was a joke? Or a game? "Ten days and I'll give you ten reasons to why you should want to stay alive." He answered, biting his lip. "I don't even know you-" "Deal?" He as...
alright, students. your final project is due a month from today. i'd like you to take a picture of the most beautiful thing you can find.
luke knows he will never read them but that doesn't stop him from trying. ©mxxndust
Chats between two boys during midnight. © 2014-2015, Hayley (lovelylittlelashton), All Rights Reserved
"Kiss me, you loser," "No problem my red headed punk rocker," A series of letters between Luke Hemmings and Michael Clifford; two Australian idiots brought together via English project. Trigger warning: Self harm Cover by undertoness
so·cial net·work / noun / a network of social interactions and personal relationships. 2014 all rights reserved © -ymas-
3:00am; the hour of the devil. michael clifford, the devil himself. | Copyright © mgcthood, All rights reserved 2014
"I'll never really die, Michael. Not until you do." All Rights Reserved.© 2014 WriteDrunk. Formerly known as 'Cancer'.
"i don't think you know what you are doing to me." highest rankings: short story #100, fanfiction #220 ©mxxndust
; the one where michael falls in love with his bus driver. (highest rank; #299 in short story)
"You have a problem with falling, don't you?" "You have no idea." Cover by LilacLucas
Louis Tomlinson was, as you can say, a "bad boy." Harry Styles though was completely opposite. He was a sweet, fragile boy, and not only that---he's deaf. The two fall in love rather quickly like any other story, but there's just something holding them back.. And that something, or should I say someone, is Zayn Malik...
