For as long as she can remember, Maddie Graham has had only one dream, to stand on a stage, facing an adoring crowd and sing the songs she has spent years penning alone in her bedroom with only her guitar for company. Tired of taking the same old gigs in the same old venues, Maddie lands a job working on Harry Styles' world tour. Only to find an all new dream in the form of the tall, green eyed man that graces the stage each night. What will she do when the spot light finally comes calling just for her? That's everything she has always wanted, isn't it? Two dreams, one girl and an impossible choice to make.

✼ In Malibu, California in 1965, a surfer and world-famous aerialist undergoes a chain of comedic and not-so-comedic mishaps that force him to re-evaluate who he is. ✼ Most impressive rankings // #2 in Conflict and #62 in Comedy! ✼ Voted #1 in the 2019 VA Awards for both Alternate Universe and Fan Favorite! ✼ Please read with discretion.

"Hey, Sierra" he said, wetting his cherry lips with his tongue while staring at me, a somewhat amused look in his green irises. And in that moment, I realised that I was screwed. [BOOK TWO - read Artwork first] 2/11/19 #86 in fanfiction

"we're just having sex, no, I would never call it love" ~•~ "remember why you said this was the last time?" ~•~ two people who swear they're ONLY friends with benefits. t.chalamet au. started june 11 2018 finished december 17 2018 this is lowkey a shit story with lots of plot holes and obvious errors so this is a warning!!! NO TRANSLATIONS

in which a girl with a love for peaches discovers a movie she becomes obsessed with and befriends timothèe chalamet in the weirdest way or a girl and a boy meet over social media, how else would they meet? |social media fic| started: 22/01/2018 finished: 13/03/2018 [EDITING OCT 2021]

When the quiet girl in Clayton Hugh's chemistry class comes knocking on his door at five in the morning barely covered up in her little pajamas, inattentive, and drooling like crazy, he has no choice but to take her inside. But once Lucy Walker wakes up inside a room she has never seen before wearing an over-sized t-shirt and gym shorts, you can imagine the pure panic setting in her. The subtle addition of Clayton entering the room shirtless doesn't help much either. After three years of fawning over him, leave it up to her sleepwalking to finally get Clayton Hugh to notice her.

"We're all looking for the same things in the end." She thinks people are mundane. He thinks people are fascinating. Somehow, they fall in love.