Instagram(Tronnor)
might break ur heart
Connor was always the happiest out of the group, but what everyone didn't know was that he was secretly in pain. Connor couldn't take being alone anymore, he craved the feeling of being wanted and loved. So he turned to the Internet. (Warning! there might be grammar errors)
"Has your life been screwed over yet?" "Excuse me?" "Watch out, it'll be the only thing that'll beat you in the race." - WHERE THE "HETEROSEXUAL" RUNNER ONLY FALLS FOR THE CHEERLEADER (spoiler! it's a guy.)
@troyesivan: @connorfranta can i marry you holy fuck @connorfranta: @troyesivan buy me aesthetics first - where two boys fall in love via twitter.
contains stealing, running, feisty dogs, silken sheets, high society, bravery, pocket knives, bonfires, princes, and love grown out of poverty. -------------------------------- ♡ tronnor au ♡
When Troye is admitted to a psychiatric ward following a suicide attempt, the only thing he wants is to get discharged as soon as possible. The last thing he expects to find is a friend, let alone anything more. If there's one thing he learns, it's to never judge a book by it's cover. And to never take life too seriou...
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...
he had paint on his hands and for the first time in a long time troye wanted to touch someone //long way home // låpsley// *could be triggering for some people. mentions of abuse, anxiety, and depression. please be safe.*
Connor Franta thought love was real. He thought they were real. Tronnor was real. Troye Sivan thought love was fake.
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...
connor has insomnia but it's okay he'll always know troye will be there in the morning *trigger warning*
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.