Alan and his love for sweaters meet a rebellious boy ×cover by: spacedrugs×

Liliana White has spent her entire seventeen years having an indescribable hate for Oliver Sykes. In her eyes- he's nothing more than a cocky wanker and she refuses to acknowledge him in any way but what happens when specific events happen to Lily, causing her to develop feelings for the wanker? Will she admit her feelings? Or push him away?

Kellin Quinn is a mess. He smokes, drinks, uses drugs... His parents hate him, his friends don't understand him and his love life is more than questionable. He has dreams, but no motivation to fulfill them. The only thing that gets Kellin through his days is getting high, or drunk- it doesn't matter, just as long as he isn't sober. And he doubts that will ever change.

"Poets often describe love as an emotion that we can't control, one that overwhelms logic and common sense. That's what it was like for me. I didn't plan on falling in love with you, and I doubt if you planned on falling in love with me. But once we met, it was clear that neither of us could control what was happening to us. We fell in love, despite our differences, and once we did, something rare and beautiful was created. For me, love like that has happened only once, and that's why every minute we spent together has been seared in my memory. I'll never forget a single moment of it." -Nicholas Sparks, The Notebook

What is the best way to keep a secret? "Tell it to everyone you know, but pretend you are kidding" - Lemony Snicket. It turned out that Snicket was painfully correct. By the time I reached P.E. after lunch on Monday, it was tipping over the edge of eighty degrees, and my red hoodie had been stuffed in the back of my locker since Brunch. I'd lost count of how many people had gaped at my arm with shocked expressions and open mouths, curious voices unsure of whether or not they wanted to know the answer asking, "Did you cut your arm?" By third period, I'd gotten so fucking sick of repeating the same excuse that my sarcastic asshole side had leaked out. So, I'd been responding to my classmates appalled questions with something along the lines of, "Yes, I cut myself." There was a kind of sick humor to it - technically, I was telling the truth. Not that anyone would ever know it. Cover cred to RazorbladeKissesx

“She looked up at the stars while I stared into her dreamy eyes that had the reflection of the twinkling stars. In that moment, I realized she wasn't my world and she wasn't the center of the universe either. But she was the literal universe. Her blood was the galaxy. Her heart was the stars, fuming with love and lust. She was my universe." // The remembering of the story of Laila Grey and Alexander Gaskarth. The boy that still had his trouble past lingering around him was the new student at Dulaney High, and it turned everything upside down. Including, when he met Laila the 'mute girl' at school. Instantly, he became intrigue and curious about her. What happened when everything Laila ever loved tries to tear the whole relationship apart? Or was the pressure of the mysterious boy too much for her? All Rights Reserved © Dropdeadkc - I do not own All Time Low or Alex Gaskarth, however, I own the plot. A Little AU* [first draft]

Angelo Parente and Niki Vinley are both tattoo artist that work together at Black Casket tattoo shop in Dickson City, Pennsylvania. They have grown close after working together for some time. They both care about each other dearly, but there is something that holds Niki back from loving Angelo. His name is Donovan, he's Niki's five year old son. It's hard for Niki looking pass old relationship which is still a sore spot for her. Will she look pass this bump in the road and let Angelo into her life as well as her son's life? (NOT EDITED SO THERE WILL BE SOME MISTAKES)

I am dying. This is a fact that I have been faced with for a long time and one I came to terms with. But now, I just wish I had more time. Is it right to fall in love when you know you won't be here for very long? I'm hoping the answer is yes because if loving him has made my last few years meaningful, I wouldn't trade it for the world.

College student Cara Sanders has lived a tough life but keeps her head up all the same. One night at a bar, Cara and Vic Fuentes meet on unlikely terms. Vic is immediately interested in this girl, but Cara isn't so sure. She hasn't let a boy near her since the incident with her alcoholic of a father. Now, falling for Vic in ways she couldn't imagine, she is faced with her worst fear: her abusive father has been released from prison, and is looking for her and her mother. Not only had the man scarred her for life, but he has threatened her with much more than just abuse this time. Vic, on the other hand, swears to Cara he will protect her with his life.

I'm Mikey Way, the grand twenty year old virgin and general klutz when it came to anything vaguely romantic, with a twenty five year old hermit of a brother who only leaves the basement to visit his not quite boyfriend, Frank. I'm also an anti-social mess who's most definitely going to get kicked out of his English course at college by the professor who's more than a little convinced I'm a pyromaniac, unless by some miracle the guy I met at the comic store who wants to suck me off is actually a reincarnation of William Wordsworth. I think Pete may be one of the weirdest people I've ever met, I mean, there are not many people who find amusement in so casually involving blowjobs in their first conversation with you. Pete was a man whore, I thought man whore was a pretty weird term, but I guess Pete was a pretty weird person, so it just sort of fit, like pieces in a puzzle, or a dick in his mouth, apparently. Maybe things would end up with Pete being my friend, or maybe even something more than that, wouldn't that just be... odd? Puzzle pieces, huh? But things are never quite that straight forward, things just love to stray just off the key of reason.