Earth boys are so easy {muke}
"Luke you are taking this to far." "That's my intention." © saintsuga All Rights Reserved
"Luke you are taking this to far." "That's my intention." © saintsuga All Rights Reserved
Michael didn't say much. Luke said nothing at all. Luke and Michael were perfect for each other. Silent. But still perfect. WINNER OF THE 'MUKE' BROMANCE AWARD ALSO AWARDED THE STORY WITH THE MOST VOTES OUT OF ALL OTHER CATAGORIES
{SEQUEL TO MUTE} Michael and Luke Clifford. They were perfect, until little April came along. {#114 in fanfiction}
In Forks, Michael Clifford is not the most popular boy, only has a few friends. But when the Hemmings clan comes to town. Him and a boy called Luke instantly connect. But there's a problem... Well let's just say, Luke is not exactly like Michael. He's not.... human. Okay so this is kind of like twilight but not like...
Both boys were close to getting the gold, whether it be getting drafted into the NHL or skating in 2016 Olympics in South Korea, but it's hard to keep moving forward when you're skating on cracked ice.
When Calum turned to us, his eyes a bright orange, his teeth pointy and a sudden amount of facial hair covering his jawline, Ashton and I both knew, he wasn't Human. The flash of green, followed by that amazing laugh I'd grown so fond of and a yelp as the big wolf went missing, meant nothing more than the fact Michael...
Luke and Michael are soulmates but there's a few complications in their way. Luke lives in the ocean and has a tail while Michael lives on the coast of Australia and is terrified of open water.
So Ashton's going on a road trip with his friend, Calum, and he invited me to tag along. Being the adventurous shit I am, I said yes, but I wouldn't have if I knew that Luke Hemmings was going as well. God, I hate that guy, and the feeling's mutual. Why does that annoying brat have to come along? And Ashton and Calum...
"I'm not wearing a dress and neither are you. This is not another Cinderella story!" Luke groans at me, he's looking down at me from his window as I stand in his back yard. "We sure do sound cliché enough to be one!" I tell him laughing, he bites his lip and nods. "You were the girl when we were dancing, and you were...
"Mikey.." "Shut up, Luke." A story where a boy named Michael Clifford texts the a stranger on an instant messaging app which leads him to the new chapter in his life of meeting Luke Hemmings who easily becomes Michael's favourite person in the world.
Michael Clifford's thoughts are congested with the smiles, laughes, and smirks of Luke Hemmings. Oh, you have no idea how much he longs for his touch. The day he waited for had come where Luke felt the same, but it was ruined by the accident. Michaels world had collapsed. His devastation led to suicidal thoughts and...
❝i'm blind,❞ luke muttered. ❝nice to meet you, blind. im michael.❞ © 2014 michaelsvans {#1 fanfiction - 9/28/14} {#8 teen fiction - 9/18/14} cover by @michaelclifford
Michael was forced into a BDSM clinic by his friend, and when he's there he learns a shit ton about sex, how to talk in first person and that he really loves the blonde dominant.