there is no such thing as a peaceful, happy life. everybody has their up and downs, once in a while a problem comes. how will they deal with new problems? how will they deal with hurt, jealousy, pain and broken hearts? direct sequel to the cafe of dreams. tw!! includes triggering content. ©️hqheaven 2017

Kellin Quinn is a writer. He doesn't write best-selling books, but he does earn enough to not need a job on the side. He never even really needs to leave his house for anything... Vic Fuentes finally moves out on his own. After having gone through some bad stuff, he's eager to start anew. The house he gets seems awfully cheap for its size, but Vic is so happy to find something that is actually in his price range, that he doesn't bother to question it... Until, weird things start happening that affect both of their lives in more extreme ways than they ever bargained for.

"Why do they call you Indigo?" "It's the last color they see before they die." Cover by @hoseqx Some rankings: #13 Fanfiction #14 BTS #1 Yoongi #67 Taehyung #2 Jungkook #1 Namjoon #4 btsfanfiction

I was lost, until you. I didn't know myself, until you. I was incomplete, until you. --- [Start: December, 2017 End: March, 2018]

// the ink on her skin are the thoughts in her heart //

MINISEQUEL TO DARK (mini bc there are like seven chapters) "I know we weren't made for an eternity, but no matter how much time passes after your death, my love for you will never fade."

"What's the matter, angel? Scared of the dark?" PORTUGUÊS: http://w.tt/1UXHmmZ CZ: http://w.tt/1SCIHC4 Türkçe: http://my.w.tt/UiNb/TpS3oMpauz العَرَبِيَّة: http://my.w.tt/UiNb/FAsGKisB5D [my original storyline, do not repost] started summer 2015 HIGHEST RANKING: #1 Supernatural #39 FanFiction #1 Devil 031717: hit 1m reads

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Kendall Carney always had her head in a book. Alex Gaskarth was your typical punk high school senior. What do two polar opposites have in common? An English teacher who gives a pen pal project. The catch? You don't know the other person's name. All you know is their address. Dear Book-Girl, Everyday at school, from the second I step out of my car, I'm searching for you. I look for anybody who fits your description of yourself. But I keep coming up empty handed. Maybe I'm looking too hard and you're right in front of me, but maybe I'm not looking hard enough. Maybe you're sitting in that one corner I forget to check everyday during lunch reading a book. Maybe you're not even real. Maybe this is all a dream and all of these emotions I feel while writing you aren't real. Maybe. Love Your Pen Pal, Guitar-Guy

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