About a lucky birthday girl and Inhaler (the band).

𝐢𝐧 𝐰𝐡𝐢𝐜𝐡... I write one shots for the band Inhaler. ❪ ©rcketqueen ❫

What started in beautiful rooms, Won't always ends up with meetings in parking lots But maybe on a sidewalk while he cries under the rain Or on a flight while she seat with her pain back to New York...

Maybe it's better being alone somewhere else than being back together in pain while fate plays with us like tyrants on his hands.

short stories for you when i am inspired to write -multifandom- NOTE:I don't proofread, english is not my first language, there are possibly some typos

some imagines about my fav lads, mostly inspired by dreams i have & just my imagination.

TAKING REQUESTS!! Just short little scenarios that are fun to write :)

a collection of my inhaler imagines written for my tumblr. enjoy! xx

"Did you ever think that we would end up here?" She asked, a placid smile on her cherry red lips. "Me and you; sneaking around, keeping this here a secret and then pretending that everything is still like it used to be two years ago?" "No, never" He sighed, his blue eyes finding her brown ones. A certain melancholy hovering around them. "How could I?" ✦ Growing up Quinn McMahon was always everyone's little sister. She still is. And even though her brother is only a year older than her and most of his mates were the same age as him, they still all acted like she was a little kid. And that became even worse when Inhaler became a thing. The band that her brother and three of his friends started. All but one. Robert never really took on the older brother role. He was the best friend, the one that teased her about her crushes on boys that were much older than her, the one that joked when things became too tough. But everything changes at some point. Especially when you throw the ever-growing success of Inhaler and the chance for Quinn to go on tour with them into the mix...