Epilogue coming late July, 2018. noun 1. an extra part or extension that is or can be attached to something to perform a particular function. (i.e. a computer file appended to an e-mail) 2. the condition of being attached to something or someone, in particular. (i.e. affection, fondness, or sympathy for someon...
A series of Tronnor one-shots based off of each song from Blue Neighbourhood.
Because there are so many stories to tell and so many ways to tell them. Or because I have no self-control and too many ideas that can't all turn into full-length fics.
From the town to the kitchen, desperation to simplicity, the first look to the last; I present to you a collection of AUs, angst, fluff and much, much more. Take a look into a diverse world of Tronnor, full of short-and-sweet tales that are there when a quickie sounds the best. When all you need is just a special in-b...
A collection of 36 songfics, three for each month, based on each song off the album by Sleeping At Last. Most Recently: December - Accidental Light Hitchhiking to nowhere, driving with no direction, strays with muddy boots kicked up on the dashboard, Oh Wonder blasting ironically from the radio, words barely exchanged...
Troye Mellet is not popular. He's middle class in the teenage hierarchy and the head of the bitter kids. Cocky "populars" and superficial teens are his enemies, and high-school society his hell. But, behind the social ruse that is his hatred, there is a deep sadness. Loneliness; bottled and festering into complete mis...
{ON INDEFINITE HIATUS} It is such a cliché. A town so small everyone knows each other's middle name. A friendly little coffee shop with wine-coloured walls. The soft-spoken owner hears whispers over the counter: a mysterious, fashionable stranger arrived that morning. And he is a sort of beautiful Connor has only s...
Here is what we know: - Connor and Troye are hopelessly in love - 20% of people who suffer an eating disorder will die without treatment - 2-3% of people who suffer an eating disorder will die with treatment - Life is not fair; even the flowers know this
Connor thinks that Troye is a narcissistic asshole who only does one-night stands. Troye thinks that Connor is an obnoxious jock who is friends only with fuckboys. They are both wrong.
Sometimes Talon looks at the ocean and thinks he wants to die, the changing tide drawing him towards some higher plane of existence. The stars beg him to reach for them, to stretch out his hands and pretend that he can fly for as long as it takes to step off the ledge. The branches on every tree he passes call out for...
Every relationship begins in the first nanosecond. It introduces itself in a minute, and sets in by the the hour. A new day is a spectacle by it's lonesome, let alone with six following. Seven consecutive sets of twenty-four hours, waking up next to him and falling asleep in his arms. One-hundred and sixty-eight hours...
