How To Play The Game.
"cause you know I love the players, and you love the game" cover by @/selfconfessed :)
"cause you know I love the players, and you love the game" cover by @/selfconfessed :)
"You fixed me, Riley" Michael said, green eyes sparkling in the moonlight "I need this. I need you. Forget everyone else. Be mine tonight"
catfish : someone who pretends to be someone they're not on the internet • all images/gifs are from tumblr, they are NOT mine unless i say so!!!! • you can check out some translations in my "catfish translations" reading list :-) • (highest rank: #1 in fanfiction) (@emcartwright took the picture I used as the cover so...
They said I was just a fangirl. That my "love" for this band, and in particularly, Michael Clifford, was all a phase in my life. Some stupid "crush" I'll get over within a few months. Well, it's been more than a year, so why can't I stop loving him to death? Because trust me, I tried...
Two stubborn teenagers meet unexpectedly. Both grief stricken and guarded, Maddie soon becomes Michael's lighthouse. Copyright © fluffycashton 2018. All rights reserved. This book or any portion thereof may not be reproduced or used in any manner whatsoever without the express written permission of the author except...
(p.s. this is really weird bc mikey's a hotdog but ok) in which a boy in a hotdog costume falls in love with a customer. ;book one in the hey everybody series!! inspiration: hey everybody music video, 5sos
"why are you afraid of kissing me?" "i'm not afraid, but you should be." atlantis carter has kissed three boys in her seventeen years of life, and all three boys died within six days of the kiss #59 fanfiction
"i think i love you, and that kind of scares me" //**warning: includes mental illnesses + physical illnesses and self harm please do not read if it may be triggering to you (lower case intended) © 2014 horrorstorymgc
she'd glide on her mascara, using her hair to cover up the badly masked bruise on her face. {{book 1}}
"You can have it," I told him and he pouted. "You wanted it first, right? Now I'm giving this guitar to you." in which a girl and a boy argues about some guitar and don't know that it will somewhat lead them together. ranked #906 in Romance 10/02/15
I felt happy the first time you said my name. I felt sad when I walked away from you in the airport. It felt like I was leaving my heart behind. I felt angry because I can't enjoy anything without you. I felt exhausted worrying about you.
He left, she died a little bit inside. Copyright © Calumcould
"your order will be getting to you shortly." "sweet, thanks! bye, i love you!" "i love you too!" "..." © zaynkillers, 2015 (cover made by mclahey)
~12:03 am~ To: "sex god" Mikey i wish we could meet. ~12:07 am~ From: "sex god" Mikey one day, we will. Sequel: Connected
"Spending my days locked in a haze, trying to forget you babe. I fall back down. Gotta stay high, all my life to forget I'm missing you. Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh" In which a girl must find her bittersweet escape through drugs and alcohol in order to forget her lover that broke her heart. Copyright © rainylukes (all rights res...
oh, why did he have to leave? ... a series of notes from a lonely girl.
[COMPLETED] "in this year i've learnt how to live with what god gave me, but i've also learnt that i'm in love with my best friend's girlfriend."
they met at therapy; therapy for sex addicts. (cover by elle)
Random shit related to 5SOS that the 5SOSFAM should know about because 5SOS is awesome. CAUTION: You may have a feels attack and/or a laughing fit. Credit to Tumblr :) Humor #674 9/9/14 COMPLETE :)
he thought it would be easier than this . disclaimer: i do not own the band five seconds of summer (obviously)
“who knew that a simple game of sims could turn our lives around like this?” all rights reserved. copyright © monroe james [@anchorate]
He likes her And doesn't understand why He wants to tell her But doesn't know how He is talented at writing So he leaves his feelings to his hand writing Ratings: Short Story: #567 [20.4.2014] - #433 [21.4.2014] - #308 [22.4.2014]
"open on christmas eve," michael recieves a series of letters from an admirer.
"Do you know why I dye my hair?" He asks me. "Why?" I'm still confused, but go along. He scoots closer. "I always thought of my life simply. Like black and white, no happiness, no color. So I like dyeing it." "Everythings better in color, right?" ✂-------------------------------------------------- A story in which two...
he sent her funny texts, she sent him laughing emojis. [highest ranking: #149 short story]