A story about Converse shoes, beaches, long car rides, a break in, hide and seek, and maybe even love along the way. |This is my first Tronnor fanfic, told from Troye's p.o.v but that could change who knows|

"Don't let this one bad thing wear you down, because someday this will make you stronger." AU || Tronnor || written by cyclebabies || © All Rights Reserved

This is where I will write my One-Shots from now on! The pairings will be various. (LAWL who am I kidding, it's mostly Tronnor, but you can request other pairings and if I get a lot of them I might do them once in a while.) (I don't take requests anymore. I found that I do not enjoy writing them. No worries! I update a lot when I'm not busy. (I'm never busy.) But.. Just read, enjoy.)

❝hi, i think you're really cute.❞ ❝hi anon, i think you're wrong.❞ ♢ ♢ ♢ boyxboy connor franta + troye sivan lowercase intended

"Let me tell you the story, about what happens when a heart as cold as ice meets one made of gold." What happens to the things that nobody can remember? Are they forgotten? Did they mean anything at all? Did they even exist at some point? All his life, Connor has been told that he must forget. That he must let go and move on, and live the life he has been gifted with, even after the tragedy. But Connor doesn't want that. He keeps in mind the same series of noises over and over, every day, just to get by and to convince himself that it wasn't just a dream. That it happened. That it was real. That he was real. For the past ten years he has been moving from place to place, with barely any interest to accommodate himself. That is until he reaches that town... and meets him. Funny, how it works in the ways of the heart.

a bunch of tronnor one-shots that I have written! if you have any suggestions for me, leave them in the comments :)

A small collection of imagines and oneshots I've written. Posted first on tumblr, collected here. All fluffy or sweet. All original works. Written between October 2014 and now, so if they seem a little out of date or out of context, my apologies.