five seconds of summer preferences :) all written by me

^^^ Preferences about 5 Seconds of Summer... the title pretty much says what you need to know. So just grab some food, read some preferences, and fangirl away. We all know I sure am .

Have you ever wondered what happened to Kishan in Tiger's curse? Well this is a reader insert for Kishan, please read on and give me feed back on how to improve. On hold or something. So please when you reach the end of the story and enjoyed it continue using your imagination. Plus thank you for all the support.

I wrote this for my friend in seventh grade no one kill me.

this is the place you can come for imagines from your fav bands although i know in the name it says all time low. pierce the veil and sleeping with sirens if you comment or even tweet me i will do any other bands just tell me who and it will be done x

you the victim. Hes just trying to make you feel this... right?

(_Name_) is a normal girl, well as normal as a 16 soon to be 17-year-old can be. Living with a family that isn't even hers. Just one thing, she doesn't know that and what's worst everything turns upside down when Jeff tries to kill her. It's a shame though, he failed in his first try due to an...inconvenience. He tries a second time and he fails once again, why though? He hesitated in killing her. But he won't give up so easily, he will do everything and anything to break her life apart.

Jack never knew he loved her. Until the day she disappeared. It hurt him, bad. He hoped that Mim, the Man in the Moon took her in. What he didn't know is that Mim did, she became the Spirit of Music and Creativity. What's that? Actually, who's that? Well, do you ever get that sudden jolt of creativity, or an idea out of nowhere? That random urge to sing? That's her. What will happen if Jack and her are reunited? Will she remember him? Will he know her? **The songs in this fic aren't mine, I just didn't want it to be filled with messed up, crappy songs that I tried to write.** Reader x Jack Frost. //ON SEMI - HIATUS\\