Fanfiction // Matty Healy x George Daniel "Shut up! It was a drunken pathetic New Years Eve snog! It meant absolutely nothing, it's not like I haven't kissed boys before."

just a bunch of smut and fluff and drama i'll take requests/suggestions if you want to give them :)

Reposting my George fics that are on Tumblr here for safe keeping :) Will be updated with all of the new fics I've written once a week! Please send all new requests to my Tumblr (link in bio!).

The year is 1975. Young, promiscuous and tenacious Jane comes home from her three-month stay at a mental institution to a home where she is not understood and to friends she does not have. When she meets her intriguing, handsome, and very married neighbor George, an intense relationship and infatuation occurs between the two.

A cute little story in which Matty is a prostitute of sorts and very much in love with George, who pretends he's not gay.

They say that lives can change from chance meetings. For aspiring communications student Rylee Pateray, one chance meeting sends her and her closest friend head first into the biggest life changing situation they have ever faced: entering the hectic lives of Matty Healy and his band, The 1975. This is the story of their transition from students trying their best to get by, to the girls behind one of the UK's biggest upcoming bands.

"Matty?" "George" His voice came out shaky and slurred, his breathing becoming heavier by the second. "Are you alright?" George gripped his phone. "No," Matty said, "I'm not alright. George, I did something really bad."

"Because George was one of those boys who wasn't obscenely sweaty. He actually smelled nice and when he was on his own he had gentle hands and soft lips and a voice like honey. Because Matty was stupid enough to be in love with him." dumb gatty oneshots or whatever

Matty Healy, often confused for being a girl. His long curly hair and his feminine clothing choice has landed him the title of being a trannie. But he disagrees, he's just a confused teenager with girly look which couldn't hurt, right? George Daniel on the other hand was the opposite, tall, muscular, and the opposite of what Matty is. He could be angry for no reason and the feeling would last for days, destructive was an understatement if you ask me. Maybe it was just the drugs kicking in, or the hormones. Probably both. But the moment George laid eyes on Matty, the anger disappeared. {AN: this is going to be filled with homophobic slurs and such. Drug use, swearing, sex, violence, and probably a lot more other things.}