tiny love stories for the beatles. requests open

imagines, fluffs, one-shots. [requests open] [lowercase intended] ohmywahwah 2019©

"LILAC WINE, IS SWEET & HEADY, LIKE MY LOVE"

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Izzy Stradlin, former L.A. drug dealer and user, makes his final sales with a fellow addict, but it takes a turn. As Darlene Woodard is torn between getting her next fix or getting help, she goes to a familiar face, who she knows has been through the same thing. DISCLAIMER: In no way am I justifying or glorifying any of the substance use/abuse, violence, or anything else of that matter in this book. This fic contains material such as substance use, mature language, and sexual/suggestive content. Read with caution.

❝ with eyes that shine, burnin' red, dreams of you all through my head ❞

Jeff Buckley's life is turned a bit when he gets some big news from his lover

Band Member x Female reader Just some random imagines I thought of. Requests are open. Drop a comment

its pretty self explanatory

I saw some of these floating around and thought at exactly 21:53pm one night to write my own