He was so fragile, like the flowers his mother used to plant in his back garden, the ones cherry red that wilted too fast. Shawn was the cherry red flower, it was when he laid in my lap, our fingers intertwined and my arms around him, that I knew he would wilt too fast. © weepies. All rights reserved. [[TRIGGER WARNING]]

“missing you came in waves, and that night you left, i drowned.”

"You know what? Let's do something fun" she smiled at him not knowing what the whole night had plan for them that would change their perspective towards each other. Nova Brooks is an average sixteen year old working in a cafe with a normal life that is until Shawn Mendes came walking through the front doors of Dreamer's Cafe. What can an all nighter out adventuring the city do for both teens? That involves an aftertaste in the end. [Disclaimer: My fifteen year old self wrote this so expect very little errors here and there when reading along with a bit of cliches, Enjoy the story though!]

your fantasies become a reality through fiction. all rights reserved ⓒjacobscookiee cover by @shawnscookiee

creating texting goals through messaging the one and only! all rights reserved ⓒjacobscookiee cover by @shawnscookiee

"are you okay?" "yes, why?" "nothing, i just remember how you used to hate storms."

"You seem like the type of person to have a perfect life." "Oh it's far from perfect, sweetheart." . . a girl and boy bond over how twisted and screwed up their lives are. EDIT: this is badly written, read at your own risk (no seriously this was written in middle school)

head over heels for a 6'3 boy with chocolate brown hair and an incredible voice (some imagines may contain mature content; please read with your own limitations. all imagines are labeled with a warning beforehand. enjoy) #4 under shawn mendes imagines #12 under shawn mendes

In which a boy was too much a nervous wreck to initiate a conversation with the girl of his dreams, so rather, he finds a loophole. [Completed.] © 2015-19 runninglow wattpad

"You're all I want." he said, and though his face proved seriousness, his eyes spoke of all the love in the world. [Completed.] © 2015 runninglow wattpad