Matty Healy stories
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i miss you on a train // matty healy fan fic by thisisbullshitl0l
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on a cold dark London night, Maya begins to make her way home from work by catching the train. just her and her music playing in her ears alone... or so she thought.
Safe by lovely-harry
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"London gang, also known by their common sign, The 1975 killed a man this evening. Sources confirm this was their first kill. A note found on the dead mans body reads, "I did it for her." Indicating this wasn't just a random kill. Police are urging people to call them if they know anything about the incident. Stay tuned for more updates on the case. I'm Lacy Robbs, Channel 5 News. Goodnight." All Rights Reserved Copyright 2015 ©
Stay by the1975fanfiction
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Avery never knew that her father's job would end up getting her kidnapped by the extremely dangerous, yet extremely attractive rival gang leader.
The smokers  // Matty Healy fan fic // by strayXgirl
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What happens when singer to the band you've been listing to for years is found at your door steps asking if he can stick around with you in chance to escape paparazzi.
ephemeral // matty healy by alilbich
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After finishing her degree away from Home, Blair has returned to a new job opportunity in London. Working as a graphic designer is difficult, especially when you have finicky clients. And especially when one of those clients is an old friend.
Stitches |M.Healy| {sequel} by grungebunch
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"It's about time I stitch up the old wounds and move on. I will get some new wounds along the way and eventually, when the time is right, I will stitch those up as well and I will have to move on. We all have stitches. We all have a past. We've had something or someone that has hurt us. And when that pain is to unbearable and you can't stitch it up by yourself, you'll always find that one person who isn't afraid to get their hands a little dirty in order to help someone they love. I found that someone. He caused some wounds but he also stitched them back up. And his love. Oh, his love was the stitches"