"Why do you always wear that mask?" Luke asked. The boy shook his head stubbornly. What Luke didn't realize was -- behind that mask. the boy was crying.
Where two sad boys from the same band go through an anonymous help site and accidently find eachother and all of each others secrets.
Luke Hemmings was known around as the awkward boy with a crush on Michael Clifford -- the boy who originally came to school as a new student with with a happy aura and a big smile on his face until his world was turned upside down. One afternoon Luke comes home to find a small box on his bed and in that box is a simp...
Six years away. You would think your best friend would be happy you're back home. ☹☼
Michael and Luke hate each other, and it was obvious to everybody. Until one day their bandmates got tired of it, and did something to show them what their rival lived like. Quite literally. Because they woke up in the opposites body. ☹☼
a gay little red riding hood who's gonna be riding clifford instead. cover by @ohheyits5sos
a pretty little boy with pretty pink clothes learns that bite marks can be more pleasuring then they seem. cover by @ohheyits5sos
A story about how 'I fucking hate you' changed to 'I fucking love you' WARNING: Mature Content (self-harm, death, sexual relations, language, violence, drug/alcohol use) wildfl0wermc | Muke Clemmings
"Who are you?" "Michael Clifford. Who are you?" "What does it matter to you?" WARNING: Mature Content (self-harm, sexual relations, language, violence, drug/alcohol use) wildfl0wermc | Muke Clemmings
"Everybody has to leave their home and come back so they can love it again for all new reasons." WARNING: Mature Content (suicide, self-harm, sexual relations, language, violence) wildfl0wermc | Muke Clemmings | Sequel to Long Way Home
❝I... I saved you!❞ ❝Yeah, you did - but you're still a pathetic freak!❞ Or the one where the Hemmings family are hide-out hybrids living with the Cliffords WARNING: Mature Content (sexual relations, language, violence, drug/alcohol use) mikeyuwu | Muke Clemmings | Written with crying-underwater