Van, what's the song about? You.

When Abby comes out of a toxic relationship the last thing she needs is more complication in her life. But a chance meeting at a party takes her life on many twists and turns in the search for love.... Mature content: themes of abusive relationships/addiction/some sexual content

catfish and the bottlemen imagines to fill the hole that their lack of online presence leaves us with <3

When it all ends, and the band's played its final show, where does it leave you? Does it leave you as a has been? A solo act with a backing band? Or do you turn away from music entirely, and strip yourself of everything you've ever known? Where does it leave you, when the lights go low? And who does it leave you with...

MATURE CONTENT - 18+ Some fluffy and smutty imagines about the Catfish boys.

Try as I might, I couldn't stop watching her. I shouldn't have hung round while her band stormed through their set, one punk-infused rock anthem after the next. Shouldn't have stared, gulping, at her gorgeous eyes as they dropped closed, gazing blindly at the ceiling. Shouldn't have let my eyes linger on her curves hugging her bass, her little fingers moving like lightning over the frets. An image appeared in my mind unbidden, one of her fingers elsewhere, working their magic... My phone buzzed. I glanced at the name and swallowed. "Johnny..." Her voice was low and sultry. Hastily I looked up. And there she was, all delicious curves and wide, teasing eyes. I slid my phone back in my pocket and grinned at her.

I watched her across the room as she twirled beneath his fingertips, brunette curls touselled, flaring out as she spun, smiling, joy overwhelming and exuding from her. And I knew. Her skin honey glazed as sweat simmered under the red lights, glowed ethereal and heavenly, her eyes lit up as she tipped her head back laughing. Her lips were red, her cheeks pinched tinged pink. Her body curved in shadows on the walls and though she stood not in the middle of the room, the room centered around her. She was the root and her arms reaching out above her head, her fingers spread as she shook, were the branches and the blossoms and she was they would follow, and if for even a moment she wavered or faltered, if only for a second her smile were to fade, the world would fade with her and there would be no reason to carry on without her. I had to protect her from the world I had built. // catfish and the bottlemen \\

Bella had always had a crush on her brother's best friend. Through an a-level music project, the two grow close, and Bella's friendship with her brother is tested.

in which the daughter of a megastar hits it off with an up and coming rock star sam fender social media fic

my tumblr imagines of sam fender! @slutforsfender on tumblr!