Little odd Steven Morrissey finds himself lost in the campus of Manchester University. Trying to make himself a friend as a request of his best friend, Sheila, he ends up always meeting the charming but not very nicely Johnny Marr. As both of them develop some kind of "friendship," things become funny and a little tangled for those two as they found out their connection is not like any other friendship they had before. A little Marrissey story, because we deserve it ;)

Based on the main singer of The Smiths (Morrissey) a lost soul, who's a lyrical hero, and Johnny Marr, the guitarist, who writes extremely clever, and exquisite playing, this is their story, of their life, music & the 80's. -I made this story up, I cannot say Johnny is bi or gay in real life, but this is so shippable, only read this if you ❤️ the smiths❤️ Please enjoy

I'm right back there: in the doorway of my old house as he explained shyly how he acquired my address and why he was there, I'm on stage with him, dancing wildly as he beams at me and people scream, and subsequently I'm backstage with him, sharing rushed touches and heated kisses, knowing any moment someone might come looking for us. It's almost too much. The overwhelming feelings of nostalgia and pain and regret and hurt and love. Love. I love him.

Steven Morrissey is a miserable record store clerk. One day Johnny, the typical high school rebel, walks in and everything changes

"Jesus made me so Jesus save me," This is a joke, I'm doing this to improve my writing. This is a continuation to Viva Hate (the book that came before this, it'll make a lot more sense if you read Viva Hate first perhaps.), of whom I love Viva Hate so dearly.

Johnny isn't the person he think he is. NOTE: This is purely fictional work and any events from the fanfic are not historically accurate.

Morrissey, and Johnny Marrs suspicious queer platonic love story turns into more as Johnny Marr shortly falls for Moz.

A heatwave in England leads to four hot boys and two hot pairings. (99% Marrissey, Royce is barely mentioned) Morrissey and Johnny sunbathe and the former asks for assistance with his suncream, and the ship sails forth. S M U T and a lot of teasing from Johnny. Desperate Moz 😏

Modern day tumblr au. Johnny finds Morrissey's blog and immediately fals for the weird, meme-posting music nerd. *Don't agree to meet strangers from the internet though cause like maybe they're Morrissey but also they could be an ax murderer. - Credit to flowercrownclem on Archive Of Our Own

under the iron bridge we kissed and although i ended up with sored lips it just wasn't like the old days anymore no, it wasn't like those days, am i still ill? Esto es sólo un corto relato totalmente ficcional sobre la canción Still Ill de The Smiths, no es de ninguna manera la verdad absoluta de estos artistas ni tampoco busco ofender. No creo que la canción haga alusión o referencia alguna a Marr, ya que al parecer habla de experiencias juveniles de Morrissey, pero en mi opinión sí cuenta una historia homosexual, y creo que el único digno de protagonizar esta historia con Moz es Johnny.