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Cabin Three // h.s. au by inthepants
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What happens at camp stays at camp. // est. July 26th, 2014 - #1 in fanfiction [cover by lex]
My Brother's Best Friend by stylescloud
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"So what do we do?" "We can work something out. There's just one problem... We can't let your brother find out." ❁ Available now to order! Link in bio!
amara :: irwin by calavender
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he was an writer and she an artist. he was older but she didn't care. he was the most beautiful person she'd ever seen and her obsession was greater than either of them could imagine
Somewhere In Between // Niall Horan by RestlessDreamer
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[DISCONTINUED] Whitney Davies has been oblivious to the world for three years, but you can't blame her. It isn't her fault she's stuck in Neverland. Not the Neverland you know and love, though. This is a different place, where there aren't any pixie dust or mermaids or pirates. You don't come here to avoid growing up. This is the Neverland where you're trapped being somewhere in between sleep and awake. This is where you'll find everyone who's in a coma right now, waiting for their bodies to wake up from a deep slumber. And this is where Whitney has been for three whole years. No one ever expects to find themselves in Neverland. Especially a member of the most famous boyband in the world.
mute » tomlinson ON HOLD by lcndon
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❝Oh, what's wrong, love? Too shy to speak?❞ © copyright recklesslou 2014-2015
birthday. || h.s. by houstonatsix
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❝ finally, after all the years of september the eighth being shoved to the side like some sad leftovers in the back of the fridge, the frustration built up inside me like a tsunami tide, and i marched right up to the nearest stranger, looking into his confused, light green eyes, completely altering the path he was on. "it's my birthday today and nobody, nobody, not even my own mother remembered!" "we've better get you some cake then." ❞