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She was dressed to kill and he was to die for. © whiskeystyles
Violet falls infatuated with a man by the stage name of Styles. He wears black jeans and battered boots always, rotating between t-shirts and frilly shirts. He has the unsteadiest of hands, for he puts everything he has into hitting the high notes and less into breathing. He is the embodiment of everything a singer sh...
the loving, the hating, the searching, the healing. [ inspired by rupi kaur's milk and honey ]
a singer finds refuge in a girl that finds refuge in the stars. or the one where it's 1971 and ultra-famous rockstar harry styles decides to open his eyes wider.
writing is art and this is my palette of poems. [this is a collection of unfinished thoughts, poems, and whatever else comes to my head. some pieces may not make any sense because it's all a jumbled mess in my mind that I attempt to put into words. thank you for reading :) ] ©copyright 2016 - flavored - all rights res...
One girl. One boy. Two insomniacs. ( rose awards short story winner ) ****DISCLAIMER THIS BOOK IS VERY CLICHE AND IT WAS WRITTEN ENTIRELY ON MY IPHONE 7 SO DON'T COME FOR ME
{ In which a plane has ten minutes before it crashes into the ground, leaving only ten minutes left for the people inside of it. }
I escaped my reality by reading fanfictions. They escaped their fanfictions to become my reality.
"I like a woman who can beat me at my own game." // cover credit to @herwalls
"My name is Harry, nice to meet you mamacita," he looked me up and down before grabbing my hand and shaking it. My arm flopped like a flimsy noodle as he shook my hand quickly and firmly. "The name is Maria. Not mami, not mamacita, not 'yo'," I deadpanned, referring to the names he had called me earlier. I cautiously...
"You're nothing but a con man." "I prefer con artist, sweetheart." ➳ Winner of Season 3 1D Watty Awards for Best Smut