"Jim," Natalie whispered as she clung to his jacket. Specks of who knows what floated around them as they walked deeper into the upside down. She tugged again on his jacket, "Jim." Jim Hopper wrapped a heavy arm around Natalie and pulled her close, "it's okay, I got you ." Natalie Blackwood, the local veterinarian in Hawkins, Indiana was not expecting for her world to be turned upside down when a local boy, Will Byers, goes missing. Somehow she is thrown into the mess of his disappearance and she may find some other things along the way while searching for the Byers boy. Season 1-till the show ends! Photograph credit: National Geographic 2017 (246 in fanfiction!!! on 12/27/17) (156 in fanfiction!!! 1/13/18)

She was the sex in the "sex, drugs and rock n' roll". He was starting his solo career after the breakup of his boyband. He didn't want romance. She was a wild child, free and nobody could stop her. Or that's what she thought.

it was just a simple hike, emma never expected to run into harry styles. - harry is famous in this story- © lucstyles 2015 All Rights Reserved. gorgeous cover by @Jewlez

[DISCONTINUED] (for now) After giving up on finding a place to stay after being accepted into WSU, Ariana resorts to living with her older brother Noah- Vice President of the Kappa Sigma Gamma (KΣΓ) fraternity. Already not very excited of the thought of living in a fraternity, Noah failed to mention she'll be living in a house with 30 or so men... one of which was the mysterious, bad boy player known as Harry Styles. Highest rankings: #1 in harryedwardstyles #1 in harrystyles

"It just happens that we're staying in the same dorm." Chastity wants to find a roommate to stay with but she didn't expect that her unexpected roommate will bring her hatred, jealousy and probably even love. ~*~

Harry Styles, a name everyone knows on NYU campus. Superstar player on the lacrosse field and known for his one night stands. Harry has it all, captain of his sports team and the attention of any girl he wants, that is until someone unexpected shows up on his doorstep.

Woodstock, 1994. 
Collin Grey doesn't belong in the fluorescent lit future that haunts her. A safe, quiet life that fits like someone else's jacket. The cookie cutter American dream. She doesn't quite belong in the chaos, either. So when her best friend drags her to a muddy music festival halfway across the country, she goes, not to rebel, just to breathe. She's not looking to be found. Especially not by Billie Joe Armstrong. He's the kind of alive that makes her nervous grinning through the wreckage, loud without apology. The lead singer of a band she barely listens to, the kind of person who sees right through people like her: the quiet ones. The scared ones. The ones who want more but don't know how to ask. When a rainstorm turns the festival into a swamp of music and chaos, Collin is forced to face everything she's been avoiding, herself included. But Billie? He's not just a distraction. He might be the reckoning. For all his noise, listens in a way no one else ever has. He doesn't try to fix her. He just sees her. It's not a love story. Not yet. But it's the start of something. Something messy & loud.
 Something real. [completed - fka castaway] [started 2015, rewrite x2] 𝘾𝙤𝙣𝙩𝙚𝙣𝙩 𝙒𝙖𝙧𝙣𝙞𝙣𝙜: This book contains strong language, alcohol and drug use, sexual content, mental health struggles, and references to suicide and suicidal thoughts. Reader discretion is advised. 𝘿𝙞𝙨𝙘𝙡𝙖𝙞𝙢𝙚𝙧: This story takes place in the '90s. While the timeline of tours, releases, and events may not be perfectly accurate, care was taken to keep it as close to reality as possible. 
All original characters and storylines are the intellectual property of the author. This excludes the real life figures of Billie Joe Armstrong, Mike Dirnt, and Tré Cool, who are used here in a fictional context. I do not claim ownership of any music referenced. Plagiarism will not be tolerated. If you suspect

Some pasts are meant to stay in the past. [June 3, 2016-August 18, 2016] **Editing Soon**

A seasoned heroin dealer. A rockstar.

Stevie sighed, thinking back to that day over twenty years ago. "Growing up, I was 'Stevie: the girl whose parents bailed,' and then I was 'Stevie: the lead singer of Sula,' and then I was 'Stevie: Dave Grohl's girlfriend.' I needed to figure out who I was. So I left." Dave hummed in thought. "And you know who you are now?" Stevie laughed, gesturing to herself. "Does this look like someone who knows who they are?"