"Oh, baby, senseless is a relative term." ⋆ in which a girl who ironically hates change, meets a boy who ironically endures pain to deal with a loss. - angry!boxer!luke highest rank: #655 in fanfic

With a sordid past and very little recollection of it, Brendon Urie fights everyday to quiet the voices in his head. He tells himself it's just the stress of being the frontman of a successful band, but the more time that passes the louder the voices get. They argue amongst themselves as if they are all separate people. With a small group of friends who will explain nothing to him and a record label that thinks his mental state is bad press, Brendon begins to have a breakdown. The walls that start to crumble are just a first glimpse of the painful past he's been so good at blocking out.

"7:15, that's our time."

"You were merely the dolls on strings...the...show. Unlike any other show, you didn't rehearse, oh no no no. You see you are puppets, you are controlled by strings. And those strings my dear sweet Adriana Styles, are controlled by management. You only have his last name for a year. He doesn't love you honey. He loves your fame. He loves your money. Harry loves the idea of what you can give, but not you yourself."

**Karma always has a way of biting you in the ass** Deception, manipulation and lies ruined the high school romance between a popular and tries-too-hard Paisley and a love-struck nerd, Harry. Two years later, they meet again in college, completely different people. So different in fact, he's unrecognizable to her. Karma has bitten Paisley hard. Her life, over the past two years, has been full of misfortune. Now reunited, and while she's unaware of it, can they replenish their love? Or has Paisley's karma forced her to become someone who cannot trust and be dependent of holding onto secrets? And has Harry had a plan all along to seek out his revenge for what she did to him in high school? Or will everything they built up this time, be strong enough for him to forget the past? Karma tells the story of a building bond between two photographers who share a charming past with a disastrous divide. All rights reserved amberlove222 ~~Not your typical love story~~

Book 1 of 2 (Sequel -- Legitimately Us) Jayde lives in the Blogging world, where she knows the secrets of everyone around her. The place people go to share their thoughts, she gets to know the inner workings of their minds. But there's only one blog she particularly loves-one written by someone called Boy_Undiscovered, who only knows her as Girl_Disconnected. A relationship forms through words written on a screen. Through their blogs, the only place they speak the truth. All the while Jayde is getting an escape to forget the life she lives, from Harry, who thinks it's better not to know a thing about each other. Is it possible to have sex without feelings? To keep going back to the same person for an escape, without your heart getting in the way? All rights reserved amberlove222

Two new stepsisters have to learn to love each other. But will it go too far?

These are basically just random facts I know about Melanie. **Sorry if any facts are repeated** Cover made by @halseysbabe

Harry Styles fan fiction. When Emma was forced into an arranged marriage by her grandmother all she wanted was to get out of it as soon as possible. But nothings ever as simple as it seems, maybe things happen for a reason?

WARNING: Story will heavily contain sexual/violent scenes, including: adult language, sex, violence, self harm, etc. It's the loneliest feeling in the world- to find yourself sitting down when everyone else is standing up. To have everybody look at you and say, "What's the matter with her?". I know what it feels like. Walking down an empty street, listening to the sound of your own footsteps. Shutters closed, blinds drawn, doors locked against you. And you aren't sure whether you're walking toward something, or if you're just walking away. People think depression is sadness. People think depression is crying. People think depression is dressing in black. But people are wrong. Depression is the constant feeling of being numb. Being numb to emotions, being numb to lie. You wake up in the morning just to go back to bed again. Days aren't really days; they're just annoying obstacles that need to be faced. And how do you face them? Through medication, through drinking, through smoking, through drugs, through cutting. When you're depressed, you grasp on to anything that can get you through the day. That's what depression is, not sadness or tears, its the overwhelming sense of numbness and desire for anything that can help you make it from one day to the next. Depression is simply, yet not so simply, Desolation. My name is Brianna Rodriguez, and this is my life... before I met him. STARTED WRITING: APRIL 2014