She doesn't do chaos, she manages it. As one of the most respected tour managers in the industry, Alex Vale has built a reputation for two things: running a flawless show and never getting personally involved. Then she signs on to the Everyone's a Star! World Tour. Life on tour is nothing but late nights, sold out arenas, impossible schedules, and four musicians who flourish in the madness. Keeping the show going is Alex's job. Keeping her distance has always been the easy part-until the band's drummer starts slipping past every wall she's spent years building. But tour life doesn't pause for feelings, and neither do your demons. A messy, heartbreakingly raw story about healing and found family. And learning that sometimes the strongest people are the ones barely holding themselves together. TW: mental health, self harm, suicide, sexual abuse, sexual content and other distressing topics.

Management thought Calum needed to revamp his image Or That one fanfic where management gives Calum a fake girlfriend

"You know it's hard for me to express my feelings like this Maddy." He said with stress in his voice. "I don't know what you expect me to say." I said and wrapped my arms around my body. "Just say you like me back." He said and stepped closer to me. "I'm scared." I said and looked down at the ground. "Of what?" He asked. "Of you." *in the process of editing*

"i can't believe i'm stuck in an elevator with ashton irwin." "my pleasure, sweets." subwaylrh || 2015

In which two teenagers find love in the warm summer days, and cool sweater weather nights.

He was completely normal in my eyes until now, what happened? Started: 23 of August 2017 Finished: 12 of September 2017

Two rules that are never broken: 1. Drunken mistakes have lasting consequences 2. New Year's resolutions never go as planned But is it a good thing or a bad thing when life throws in the plot twists? Calum and CiCi are about to find out... *** Calum Hood Fanfiction *rated M for language, some blood and graphic descriptions of harm, and sexual content*

𝐀𝐒𝐇𝐓𝐎𝐍 𝐈𝐑𝐖𝐈𝐍 "cause i can't keep sleeping in your bed, if you keep messing with my head. before i slip under your sheets, can you give me something, please? i can't keeping touching you like this, if it's just temporary bliss. just temporary bliss.". - the cab x temporary bliss. all they wanted was to feel loved; even if it was to keep going back and forth with no strings attached. - short story // lowercase not intended. tropical productions | 2018