;) good vibes mann

I just really like this ship. I should probably kms, but that aye okay. I gotta pretty good ideaaaaaaa comment: hey that's pretty good if you enjoyed!

Working at a bakery has its perks, like meeting the love of your life. *im updating I promise 9/15/2020 Copyright © 2016

he was a blank canvas and words could flow out of him effortlessly, there was never a stutter or a stop. he was a sky of colour, a mess of words tumble out of his mouth, messy and faint. *this fanfic contains drinking, abuse, and mention(s) of suicide. if there are any specific trigger warnings, send a DM please!

Josh moves into a religious home for troubled boys and meets a boy just as troubled as him top!josh

"Because, maybe, if I've said no, we wouldn't be like this. At all."

Wow the ship is dead but here we go.

"I loved the way she was so delicate and kind. So innocent. I loved her and she loved me. She was my little flower, my flower girl." I mumbled, my voice loud enough to hear my words. "How do you know she loved you, Mr.Styles?" the woman asked, her glasses pushed up to the bridge of her nose. "She just does, I know she does. She's mine, she'll always be mine, okay?" I said trying to keep my temper under control. "I understand your feelings sir, but please understand that she doesn't-" "DON'T FUCKING TALK TO ME ABOUT MY PRINCESS. HOW THE SHIT WOULD YOU KNOW, YOU DON'T KNOW WHAT WE HAD. SHE LOVES ME!" "I think we're done here, Mr.Styles." She closed her book and looked to the one-way mirror, nodding sternly. "I know she's standing behind that mirror. I know she's watching me." I said looking straight at the mirror knowing my baby girl was watching me. "I love you baby girl, remember that? You will always be mine and I'll always find you."

That feeling deep down in your stomach, the craving. Yeah, I've had that. But not for food or blood or lust. The emptiness achieved from not eating since Monday. That's what I craved. #414 in fanfiction lol get recked

{P h a n : C o m p l e t e d} "Help Me" trigger warning : suicide, self-harm