what if we get caught? then i'll die for you. .. or the one where luke and ashton are closeted together in a town full of homophobes
Sometimes it’s better that you don’t really have to feel anything. { copyright @stellatbhh (originally @whoanohemmo), 2014 }
Ashton Irwin; 15 years old, depressed, has social anxiety, quiet, alone, broken, Unhappy. Luke Hemmings; 17 years old, outgoing, popular, punk, funny, but Unhappy.
❗disclaimer: this was my first ever Cake fanfic. I do not recommend reading it - my other fics are way better❗️ "You're the star player on the football team, and I'm just some loser. You've got a reputation to maintain and I don't care about mine. It makes perfect sense that you tried to blame what happened on me. But...
It all started with a song... -First Book in Girls Hate Series- 5 Seconds of Summer Fan Fiction © 2016 Katie (maiumxidiots) All Rights Reserved ® [Completed]
|book one| im-prin-ted se-ries ❝in which a half wolf, half teenage boy meets his imprint. his human imprint.❞
❝daddy just cannot wait until his baby girl turns eighteen.❞ All Rights Reserved © 2015|michaelsnuggets
Ashton can't take care of his own brother, so his parents hire a babysitter. © goldenstarkey | 2014
Diary entries and confessions started a story between two members of the Australian band 5 Seconds of Summer. Luke Hemmings and Michael Clifford kept a secret from the world, a secret that they were determined to keep forever. The up all nights and i love yous behind the others' backs weren't all that they did, oh no...
Um livro de conversas aleatórias entre Michael e Calum. © 2014-2016, skittlesmalum. Tradução autorizada.
In which Luke has a daddy kink, and Eva likes anything kinky. - warning: this book is just really gross so don't say there wasn't a warning
"It's not a bad thing to be bad at reading." She smiled. Didn't even know what was going on with my mind.
"You can call me daddy." "You cannot be fucking serious." __________ "This is a weird part of the internet, I don't like this place." - Michael Clifford, 2020.
