Troyler

Tyler notices something strange is going on with Troye. *Trigger warning*

Run (Punk Luke Hemmings)

Allison Montgomery wasn't your average teenage girl. She liked punk rock bands and dressed in all black almost all the time. She already had a hard time fitting in at her school in Cleveland, Ohio, so she figured she would have an even harder time fitting in at her new school in Sydney, Australia. When she meets Luke...

BADLANDS // m.g.c au

There's no use crying about it {Michael Clifford Fanfiction} [NOTE: I AM NOT SAYING THE PEOPLE IN THIS FANFICTION ARE LIKE THIS, FOR EXAMPLE. IF MICHAEL SMOKES IN THE STORY, I'M NOT SAYING HE DOES IRL]

Troyler- Coming Out

Troye is just an ordinary boy. He is content with his two best friends and how he walks around the halls trying to go unnoticed. Up until a boy with lilac hair sat down next to him and he is gravitated towards him. All to his surprise, Tyler starts to worm his way into Troye's life and everything starts to change.

mascara // m.c.

she'd glide on her mascara, using her hair to cover up the badly masked bruise on her face. {{book 1}}

marilyn / c.h.

in which two strangers write letters to piece together the events of a wild night

That Little Kiss You Stole // Oliver Sykes

Liliana White has spent her entire seventeen years having an indescribable hate for Oliver Sykes. In her eyes- he's nothing more than a cocky wanker and she refuses to acknowledge him in any way but what happens when specific events happen to Lily, causing her to develop feelings for the wanker? Will she admit her fee...

Broken // Oliver Sykes

Breanna Thompson has suffered the worst kind of abuse. Whether it'd be verbal, physical, sexual or mental. She has gone through it all. She meets a mysterious man one day at a local pub. He tries to help her in anyway possible but to Breanna, it's useless. She's a scared, broken girl. Will she eventually let the man...

How To Be A Heartbreaker (Oliver Sykes Love Story)

"Do you really think it's that easy?" I ask, glaring up at him. He takes a step closer. "It's not going to work on me." He raises an eyebrow at me. "What's not going to work?" He asks, his voice barely above a whisper as he gently wraps an arm around my waist, caressing my cheek with the other. "I see exactly what you...