When you grow up in a small town in Northern England there isn't much to do.

Chipped nail polish, casual encounters with cocaine, one very pretentious Matty Healy, and four Seattle-based misfits that form a band called Dopamine. Follow them as they tour with The 1975 across America and Europe, much to the lead singer Eli Hamilton's dismay. It all started with a contract.

Finn is drifting. On a path to self destruction, a chance encounter on a cold beach puts her on a different track. Zoots, smokes, and a sofa to sleep on are a nerve wracking change from the isolation Finn has subjected herself to for so long. But if Finn's past has taught her anything it's that there's no smoke without fire. no particular need to be a fan to enjoy this story.

" 𝐈𝐍 𝐖𝐀𝐘𝐒, 𝐎𝐍𝐄 𝐂𝐎𝐔𝐋𝐃 𝐒𝐀𝐘 𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐈𝐑 𝐋𝐎𝐕𝐄 𝐖𝐀𝐒 𝐄𝐏𝐇𝐄𝐌𝐄𝐑𝐀𝐋 " 𝐄𝐏𝐇𝐄𝐌𝐄𝐑𝐀𝐋 - ↳ 𝗹𝗮𝘀𝘁𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝗳𝗼𝗿 𝗮 𝘃𝗲𝗿𝘆 𝘀𝗵𝗼𝗿𝘁 𝘁𝗶𝗺𝗲 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐒𝐓𝐎𝐑𝐘 𝐎𝐅 𝐅𝐎𝐔𝐑 𝐁𝐀𝐍𝐃 𝐌𝐄𝐌𝐁𝐄𝐑𝐒, 𝐀 𝐆𝐈𝐑𝐋𝐅𝐑𝐈𝐄𝐍𝐃 𝐀𝐍𝐃 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐆𝐈𝐑𝐋𝐅𝐑𝐈𝐄𝐍𝐃𝐒 𝐒𝐈𝐒𝐓𝐄𝐑; 𝐆𝐑𝐎𝐖𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐔𝐏 𝐓𝐇𝐑𝐎𝐔𝐆𝐇 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝟐𝟎𝟎𝟎'𝐒 𝐈𝐍 𝐖𝐈𝐋𝐌𝐒𝐋𝐎𝐖. 𝐀𝐒 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐁𝐀𝐍𝐃 𝐆𝐑𝐎𝐖𝐒 𝐈𝐍 𝐅𝐀𝐌𝐄 𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐈𝐑 𝐅𝐑𝐈𝐄𝐍𝐃𝐒𝐇𝐈𝐏𝐒 𝐆𝐑𝐎𝐖 𝐖𝐈𝐓𝐇 𝐃𝐑𝐀𝐌𝐀. ꜰᴇᴀᴛ. ᴀ ʟᴏᴛ ᴏꜰ ᴀɴɢꜱᴛ, ᴍɪxᴇᴅ ꜱɪɢɴᴀʟꜱ, ᴄʀᴏꜱꜱɪɴɢ ʟɪɴᴇꜱ ᴀɴᴅ ᴍᴀʏʙᴇ ᴀ ʜᴇᴀʀᴛʙʀᴇᴀᴋ

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.

- in which margo writes a letter every year to her father matty healy, but he never returns the favour - { matty healy short fanfic} {warning: contains cussing, references to underage séx, alcohol, drugs, racism, self-harm, domestic abuse // potential trigger warning} {lowercase intended}

Wary of the decadence and skewed morals that her burgeoning music career might impose upon her, Joanna feels out of place at the rite-of-passage Notting Hill party her new manager has invited her to, until she encounters Matty - practically an old hand in the business, but sweetly untouched by their strange surroundings. The instincts and values Joanna used to cling to don't guide her now as well as they used to, and as the venues get bigger and the radio plays rack up, it becomes increasingly difficult to know what her friendship with Matty is really about. 'My ability to stay awake was waning, and I could feel myself dropping off, the darkness and warmth enveloping me. But somewhere in that liminal space, between consciousness and a blank stupor, I vaguely registered a hand finding mine across the sheets, fingers interlinking and holding it there, in the space between our faces.' (((* = mature content))) COMPLETED 19/11/20.

'Death? In every photograph?' 'Well, every portrait...' ~ Alma takes photographs at parties, at her studio and for prestigious commissions. She's critically respected and highly sought after, but her photographs are only meant to capture a transient moment - there can be no messy entanglements, no interplay of emotions. But Alma and Matty are utterly fascinated by each other, against their better judgement. So when she takes his photograph, what is she really capturing? And what is she taking for herself? PLEASE NOTE - this story is pretty kinky and there is mature content all the way through, although chapters with explicit sex scenes will be marked with an asterisk*. CW for discussions of eating habits, nothing disordered but would rather give the warning than not. Part Two coming soon...

Alyssa is Dirty Hit's newest edition to the team working on the marketing for The 1975's newest album. She didn't know much about the band when she got the job but her first day in the office gave her all the insight she needed to throw herself into a world she never knew existed. Matty has always been seen as a bad influence due to his drug intake and constant partying, something Alyssa never took part in, until now. The story follows them as they go through life changes, read and find out where their adventure takes them. All scenarios are fiction.

#7 in Matty Healy and The 1975. about a cynical boy who makes inappropriate comments at the worst of times, and a girl who wishes he kept his mouth shut but doesn't mind when he wraps his arm around her shoulders each morning. © alienharrry 2016