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Now Kiss Me You Fool [Larry Stylinson] (BoyxBoy) by Now_Kiss_Me_Larry
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Its hard living the day to day life in a state of depression. Its like living in a dark hole only able to see the light but never reach it. That is unless someone decides to pull you to the light. [Warning: Contains self-harm and suicidal thoughts]
Voice of the new generation (LUKE HEMMINGS) by bandsareworthy
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Alexa Amor is a mute girl. Her life has been one vicious cycle; love someone only to end up being hurt and abandoned in the process. Don't get me wrong. She was never one to be victimised, in fact she knows very well that this is all her fault. Everything was all of her fault. To the eye she's a naive young girl, but if you dig a little deeper, there are many secrets to be found. Enter Luke Hemmings. He plays the part of an angel; charming, smart and beautiful. But Alexa knows everything that is beautiful ends up leaving. She knows that in the end everything must go. One thing's for sure; Alex sure needs saving. But, so does Luke. Inside he holds secrets darker than you think. After all, angel's can withhold demons deep inside. Will Luke be able to get Alexa to open up and find her voice? Does he have the capability to encourage her to be the voice of a new generation? Can they both find their ways and start anew? Read on to find out.
Jet Black Heart (MGC) by bandsareworthy
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Everybody's got their demons; Even wide awake or dreaming. ~~~~~ She flashed her eyes at him; suddenly coming to a conclusion. Her green orbs widened in realisation. "You have a black heart," she whispered softly, her red lips moist with tears. She finally understood. "Oh, baby," Michael murmured in a mocking tone. He crouched down to her level, grabbing her chin in his cold hands. His fingertips fluttering over the wet patches of her face. At any other given time, the girl would have revelled in his touch. "I don't have a black heart. I have a jet black heart," a sly smirk formed on his oddly angelic face, as he hissed the words.