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silly little polaroids were scattered on my desk. silly pictures i took with you. silly pictures i could no longer take with you. a john paul jones x reader fic.

He's the boy everyone knows but no one really understands, except for her. The boy who promised himself he wouldn't fall for anyone, convinced that the mess of it all wasn't worth the trouble, suddenly finds himself breaking his own rules just to be near her. With Silverchair's success rising faster than any of them expected, Elizabeth is swept into a world she never asked for. Late night festivals, behind the scenes chaos, cameras, crowds, and the pressure of being someone's anchor while barely staying afloat herself. Graduation is around the corner, adulthood is looming, and she's doing her best just to keep up. *HIGHEST RANKINGS* #1 IN SILVERCHAIR #1 IN DANIELJOHNS #1 IN CHRISJOANNOU #1 IN BENGILLIES Updates frequently.

jason might've been in the biggest heavy metal band in the world, but he was in love with a girl who didn't exist...or did she?

Avery O'Brien, sister of Ed O'Brien, an aspired mediocre musician, is messing around in her early twenties trying to get a feel for life after college when complicated romance and feelings get introduced and completely change her life. *not accurate to real life and Avery is my own made up character* all actions in this story are completely made up! Radiohead story

he could see right through her facade, and she didn't like that. no matter how many times she tried to push him away, he kept coming back.

✻ 𝙥𝙖𝙞𝙣𝙩𝙚𝙙 𝙡𝙖𝙙𝙮 𝙞𝙣 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙘𝙞𝙩𝙮 𝙤𝙛 𝙡𝙞𝙚𝙨 ✻ "𝘠𝘰𝘶 𝘪𝘯𝘵𝘳𝘪𝘨𝘶𝘦 𝘮𝘦 𝘈𝘯𝘨𝘦𝘭𝘢, 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘢𝘳𝘦 𝘰𝘯𝘦 𝘰𝘧 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘧𝘪𝘳𝘴𝘵 𝘨𝘪𝘳𝘭𝘴 𝘵𝘰 𝘯𝘰𝘵 𝘭𝘢𝘶𝘯𝘤𝘩 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳𝘴𝘦𝘭𝘧 𝘢𝘵 𝘮𝘦, 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘪𝘵'𝘴 𝘥𝘳𝘪𝘷𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘮𝘦 𝘮𝘢𝘥" 𝐉𝐢𝐦𝐦𝐲 𝐏𝐚𝐠𝐞 𝐱 𝐎𝐂 (rated mature for sexual themes, drugs, alcohol, and a whole lotta rock and roll) *in editing*

It's over. The Grabber's dead, the bodies of the deceased boys have been found, and it's all over. But the nightmare is real. Every night for the past month, Amy has suffered from horrendous nightmares. It's over, she tells herself, but that doesn't change the past. It doesn't change the ghosts that beckon her back to the place it all started. It doesn't change the horrors that seem to curse her every time she closes her eyes. If it's really over, why does it feel like it is not? **sequel to The Red Witch

I wrote this story after the second season of Squid Game awakened my love for Sang Woo. This story contains strong subjects, such as death, sex, drugs and mental illness. It revolves around a girl who joins the games in order to better her life and pay off all her debts. But, of course, she will find something more than just death and money. Maybe it's even love. Please enjoy and thank you in advance

miscellaneous one shots about you and the bad boys of the sunset strip requests are closed! highest ranking: #1 in gnr