cryp·tic [krip-tik]: secret; obscure in meaning With twenty six letters, she composed words that placed the fragility of her life into the hands of someone else. With those same twenty six letters, he formed pleas for her to stay. (#151 in Fanfiction) © 2013 by isohlate. || All rights reserved.

"she played beautifully, but it wasn't the piano that i liked."

they met at therapy; therapy for sex addicts. (cover by elle)

❝If the worse happens and I tell you to run, you will, okay? Run baby, run...❞ ● Destructive, depressed, and on the verge of an unthinkable downward spiral, Calum Hood meets Gwen Guzman. Sweet, happy, and full of hope, Gwen thrives on helping others. When all of Australia sees the worst accident of the year, Gwen's kind-hearted boyfriend meets a tragic fate and in exchange Calum is given a second chance at life. With a new beating heart in him, the dark-haired, tattooed boy is still unwilling to appreciate the world around him and Gwen more than ever, is determined to aid the lost soul. » winner of the "best calum fanfiction" in the 2017 fanfiction awards » drama, mystery, action » filipina main character ● #talkthepoc ● ● ● r a n k i n g s: » #884 - 5 July 2015 » #595 - 23 September 2015 ● » started: 17 July 2014 » completed: 22 June 2016

"Daddy, I'm just like you..." ✖ ✖ ✖ Talented, hard working and on the verge of ultimate celebrity, the band members of 5 Seconds of Summer are diving head first into a year brimming with badass shows and unforgettable memories. As they continue playing concert after concert in their 100+ show world tour and prepare to release their second studio album, guitarist and flirt Michael Clifford finds himself in some controversy-- a 3 foot, 30 pound controversy.

In which a giggly boy tries to take back his ex by giving her candy canes. (Short Christmas story.) all rights reserved. copyright © 2014 | mentalmikey

"Well, Miss Alice, Haven't you ever heard of Jack the Ripper?"

i don’t know this girl, i don’t know what she wants from me. i don’t know what these poems mean. i don’t know anything at all but one: i’m going to find her. ⓒ 2013, Kaira G. Self publishing ct-hood ALL RIGHTS RESERVED. This book contains material protected under International and Federal Copyright Laws and Treaties. Any unauthorised reprint or use of this material is prohibited. If I fucking learn that someone copied my works, I will find you and skin you alive like pychotic Harry i s2g pls dont this is my baby

❝Why are you all dressed like that?❞ ❝Punk rock, babe❞ Copyright © 2014 papimalik COVER CREDIT: authorssoul Nov. 25 2014- Dec. 23 2014 Warnings: This story could contain a character death, strong language/cussing is throughout the story. Eating disorders, and self harm . Be warned if any of this makes you uncomfortable or is triggering.