"Inside the classroom, he's a normal student and I'm a normal teacher. But outside the classroom, well, that's a whole different story." [teacher!luke & student!michael, completed]

"i didnt realise your penis would come out that big" 2015 all rights reserved © -ymas-

So Ashton's going on a road trip with his friend, Calum, and he invited me to tag along. Being the adventurous shit I am, I said yes, but I wouldn't have if I knew that Luke Hemmings was going as well. God, I hate that guy, and the feeling's mutual. Why does that annoying brat have to come along? And Ashton and Calum expect us to be friends? Yeah, right. There's no chance that Luke Hemmings and I, Michael Clifford, are ever going to get along. WARNING: Smut Cover: _Jikko Other pairing(s): Cashton (minor) Dom!Luke © 2014 iCheeseYou

"Next!" The fortune teller calls. Michael smiled sheepishly at Ashton as he pulled back the curtain, walking in and taking his seat. They didn't believe in this crap; it was a dare. The fortune teller didn't look at her ball, or even Michael for that matter. She looked past his shoulder, her hands slightly shaking as they rested on the table. "You have a dark spirit following you." Who knew from that day, Michael's world would get turned upside down, all by a dark spirit named Luke Hemmings.

❝i'm blind,❞ luke muttered. ❝nice to meet you, blind. im michael.❞ © 2014 michaelsvans {#1 fanfiction - 9/28/14} {#8 teen fiction - 9/18/14} cover by @michaelclifford

In which Luke writes to his dead boyfriend. 2015 all rights reserved © -ymas-

so·cial net·work / noun / a network of social interactions and personal relationships. 2014 all rights reserved © -ymas-

"i don't think you know what you are doing to me." highest rankings: short story #100, fanfiction #220 ©mxxndust

its been 124 days. where are you. [c] -cliffordgasm

luke loves michael, and ashton, and calum, and sometimes jack.