She's normal. Just plain normal. She likes music and pizza. She likes watching The Walking Dead and drink strawberry soda. She's just ordinary. At least that's what she thought, what she had always thought until one day, everything changed. She was slowly becoming the person she always wanted to be. Her own damn hero. And all of that because of a single soul, a single pure and honest (and hot as fuck) man. His name was Taron. Disclaimer : English is not my first language. I taught myself English in my early teenage years. If there are any mistakes, don't be shy and tell me about it. Constructive criticism is always welcome. Enjoy.

just a book of imagines for Taron Egerton's fine pip pip cheerio ass :) (yes requests are open)

Imagines of Taron Egerton

Two bright minds meet in a not so bright world. Taron and Lauren have known each other since high school. They were best friends and just best friends, nothing more, nothing less. Soon their high school years came to an end and the two friends drifted apart as the years went on. It's now 5 years later and the two are living two very different lives. Taron's an actor and Lauren is the CEO of a branding company in London. Every day's the same for Lauren and Taron,but that Monday morning things went a little different than expected. Will they recognize each other? Will their friendship be rebuilt and this time, will they be more than friends?

"Taron, sing it.. Sing it as if you were singing to someone you love, imagine what he was feeling when he wrote the song and convey that to me" I Urged him through the headphones on the other side of the glass. Taron took a deep breath "How can you of all people say that? You tell me to sing as if it is to someone I love yet you blatantly ignore what you are feeling and ignore me for that fact" Taron snaps at me ripping the headphones off of his ears, barging out of the door and into the control side of the studio. I took a step back, pulling my headphones off as well as he walked closer to me he looked angry and sad all at once "Then sing yellow brick road... sing as if you were singing to someone you wish you could love..." my voice, just above a whisper.

This is a work of fanfiction based on Taron Egerton and the filming of Rocketman. It is set from the point of view of a young make-up artist who has come to work on the set of Rocketman. The unnamed character gets to know and care for Taron through the development of the film and all the situations that take place during filming. This is a completed work of fanfiction. Disclaimer: I do not know any of these people from my stories personally, nor do I know any details about the filming or process of the movie, Rocketman. This is a completely made up work from my own imagination based on pictures I've seen and things I've read.

My name is Meghan and I just got engaged to the love of my life, James. My best friend Taron will be his best man. My name is Taron and my best friend just got engaged. She has no idea I have been in love with her for years. Can I win her over or will it break my heart to watch her get married to another man? Contains chapters from Meghan's and Taron's POV. Includes putting body makeup on, comforting each other through a funeral, and Taron convincing her not to marry James. Contains smut!

This is about an actress name Ella Grace who auditions and lands a role as a nurse in a new war movie taking place in England, little does she know her co-star would be her celebrity crush...Taron Egerton.

Title is self-explanatory I think! Taron is a fellow Welsh-person! Maybe there will be some mature content! See how it goes!

I have known Taron for years while he dated my best friend Emily. They broke up because he cheated on her and it broke her heart. Understandingly - I'm not all nice and happy to see Taron again. I meet him a year later at work and he tells me it was all a lie. Please note this is a work of fiction and in no way reality. I thought it would be fun to explore some kind of haters to friends relationship. I certainly don't hate on Taron or Emily. Will eventually contain smut.