Michael Clifford and 5 Seconds of Summer fanfiction. *Warning - Contains themes of mental illness, suicide and other sensitive topics that some might find offensive or triggering*
"Do you know why I dye my hair?" He asks me. "Why?" I'm still confused, but go along. He scoots closer. "I always thought of my life simply. Like black and white, no happiness, no color. So I like dyeing it." "Everythings better in color, right?" ✂-------------------------------------------------- A story in which two...
I hurt the one I love most because of something no one could control, and now I may never get her back
Skyler is finally on her own. She's wanted this for so long. Then she met Calum who tells her about his strange best friend Michael who never lets anyone in...
two teenagers meet, color their hair, and maybe fall in love.
"I miss you, I miss you." "No you don't, now please stop." "But I miss you damn it, why can't you realize that?" | a michael clifford fanfiction|
in which a boy who has dyed hair meets a girl who wants to die. © plaidlucas | 2014
ɪnˈseɪn/ adjective in a state of mind which prevents normal perception, behaviour, or social interaction; seriously mentally ill. "he had gone insane"
She only had earbuds, peanut butter cookies and a good book. .. {Michael Clifford fanfiction} {I MADE THIS A LONG TIME AGO SO MY WRITING HAS GOTTEN BETTER !!!}
oh, why did he have to leave? ... a series of notes from a lonely girl.
Relinquish: Verb; formal .To give up something such as a responsibility or claim. .To unwillingly stop holding or keeping something.
Repression Noun 1. The act of repressing or the state of being repressed. 2. Psychology: The unconscious exclusion of painful impulses, desires, or fears from the conscious mind.
Have you ever imagined that saying goodbye to a friend Could mean saying Hello To someone else? Annie never imagined. This is the kind of story that you would love to be in. Just a bit of drama. A lot of moments that could happen to anyone. Everybody can relate to Annie and their friends. This is your story. YOU ar...
"wait so you wanted to destroy me?" I asked, looking to the ground. "like getting angels to choke on their halos, darling." he told me, inhaling the smoke. all rights reserved © 2015 21pilvts
"Stop doing this!" Michael yelled. "Stop what?!" Brooklyn yelled back. "Stop pushing away people that are trying to help you." "I didn't ask for help now did I?" "I didn't ask to fall in love with you, but guess what? That happened."
being ashton irwin's little sister means being off limits, especially to his fellow band mates. [not edited] sequel: limited - m.c
● "i don't care who you were; i care who you are and i'm more concerned with who you're working to become." ● [2015] {cover by elucidates} || highest: #756 fanfiction ||
se·cret /sēkrit/ noun something that is kept or meant to be kept unknown or unseen by others. everybody has secrets, but only Michael and Grace have a secret big enough with the potential to ruin relationships.
"The last person she expected to see standing on the other side of that door was Michael Clifford."
Sometimes all you need is that one person who can make you feel ten times younger. [cover credits to radtasticmike]
"Have you ever considered for like a second," I rolled my eyes at him immediately, "let me finish. Just a second, to try something your little uptight friends would disapprove of." I thought about it. "Obviously, I can't recall anything I have ever tried. Not a fair proposition." I sighed. This amnesia shit was beyon...
"You fixed me, Riley" Michael said, green eyes sparkling in the moonlight "I need this. I need you. Forget everyone else. Be mine tonight"
