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

in which a band member tries to get a fan's follow. warning: contains self harm, suicidal thoughts, depression, etc. read at your own risk.

because he was so pleasing to the eye that aurora couldn't get enough. (cover by elle) [fanfiction #81]

"You can call me daddy." "You cannot be fucking serious." __________ "This is a weird part of the internet, I don't like this place." - Michael Clifford, 2020.

"i'm not afraid of death; i just don't want to be there when it happens." (cover by elle)

"Alright, you horny little shits, let's talk about sex,"

Ashton had all the answers to every question Bridgette had, but he had to stay silent for her own good. First in the Westfield Drive series COMPLETED ✓ (Trailer cred to: calumsclique) copyright © 2014 kwrites

"Well, Miss Alice, Haven't you ever heard of Jack the Ripper?"

"Welcome to the chase. Might as well just call it Hell." cover by @Iucifer