So I see a ton of one shots and short stories about queen and thought, "hmm... Why don't I do some???" Yes that's right I'm doing my own oneshot/short story compilation! You can also request to be a character in the story too!
4 girls get very lucky. They meet, and even date their idols. Everything seems to be alright, but then tragedy strikes. Will everything turn out 'Happily Ever After'?
Sharon Atinkon Is a you aspiring guitarist, along with her friend Mary Jonhan. When Mary moved to Liverpool, Sharon thought her dreams were crushed. Now that she I able to travel by herself she goes to visit her. One night while playing at a local club, they meet someone of great importance....
Chanel chodzi do trzeciej klasy gimnazjum. Ma wielu przyjaciół, a także wrogów. Pewnego dnia jej rodzice dostają tajemniczą przesyłkę, która jest dla Chanel. Gdy rodzice dziewczyny idą na wesele, Chanel postanawia otworzyć tajemniczą paczkę. W środku dziewczyna znajduje książkę z pustymi kartkami tylko na niektórych s...
I just thought that with all the ideas i have, i might as well just turn them into Imagines/Oneshots
What would you expect? I write Queen fanfictions, so I MUST write a Maylor fanfiction... Brian May and Roger Taylor, in love, and inseparable. Join them on their romantic, hilarious, and or sexual moments they share together. *Originally written on Instagram @ queen.imagines*
A fanfic I wrote in March on my Tumblr page, keepcalmandlistentoqueen. Enjoy! :D
Roger Taylor, drummer of Queen, has always had a thing for lead guitarist Brian May. But when Brian starts to fall for him, will Roger still feel the same way? From the point of view of Brian May, witness the story of the growing love between two band members and their lives as band mates, roommates, lovers, and frien...
Prolog Cześć.Nazywam się Harley. Jestem zwykłą 17-latką i chodze do pierwszej liceum. Mieszkam w jednorodzinnym domku wraz z mamą i tatą. Kocham horrory. Ogólnie lubie się bać. Ostatnio zaczełam czytać creepypasty. Moją ulubioną jest ta o Jeffie the Killerze. Lecz pewnego dnia ten strach przestał być historią.
