"I won't be here forever, we won't be constantly together forever. Who knows, feelings all together just might subside, but I want to cherish the times before all of that. Before we're apart, before feelings dissipate. I want to hold you in my arms, the smell of my cologne mixing with your ocean blue shampoo. We won't have all the time in the world, I will have to leave soon and kiss you goodbye. Until then I want to memorize how your breath feels against my neck, and how your eyes look like a kaleidoscope of perfect stars up close. Until then, as long as we are inches apart and connected by our fingers intertwined, You are mine and I am yours" • to make yourself feel nothing so as not to feel anything ― what a waste! (THIS BOOK WILL NO LONGER HAVE UPDATES! THANK YOU ALL FOR ALL YOUR SUPPORT 💖)

"Call me by your name and I'll call you by mine" A continuation of Elio and Oliver's story after he sits at the fireplace. Months later, Elio and Oliver connect again. But is it for better or for worse? Is it better to speak or to die? Elio gets the chance to visit America. But will it be the trip of his dreams, or a trip right back to the fireplace?

(ON HOLD) The year is 1993. It's been ten years since they last saw, or spoke to each other. Elio was now 27 Oliver was 33 Oliver had a 15 year old daughter, that had enrolled for her first year at a elite boarding school in Italy, the same elite boarding school that Elio Perlman happened to be a history teacher at. The math doesn't add up does it? If it's been 10 years since they spoke, and he had a 15 year old daughter must have meant that Oliver Ulliva had a family when he was in Italy. How bout that? Ella Ulliva,the blond haired, green eyed, bright smile, enchanting American, is mega smart but somehow still very oblivious and girl-ish and is in the tenth grade and meets Elio in her first period history class and she only sees him as a teacher in the beginning. She is very much intimidated by him at first but soon grows on him like he's her dad away from dad. And as I said, she is very oblivious, and doesn't realize when she leaves Elio after a brief mention of her father, he breaks down. Poor Elio. Olivia is a twelfth grader that seems to be Ella's only friend. Other than Elio of course. She has brown, wavy hair that always seemed to be in a mess but absolutely perfect at the same time. She was tall, well at least taller than Ella, which was not very hard to surpass. (Ella was quite the shorty) History likes to repeat its self right? This is Elios and Oliver's second chapter While it's Ella's and Olivia's first. Who knows?

Las fiestas, la ropa, los chicos, la fama, el dinero, la posición social y todos los demás placeres de los que puedo gozar. A mis cortos 16 años he vivido muchas cosas, nada malas por suerte. Padres millonarios y viviendo la vida que me merezco. Me dan todo lo que quiero en el momento que lo deseo pero eso no me detiene; entre su ''circulo social'' soy la oveja negra de la familia por mis escándalos, mis controversias y todas mis ''rebeldías'' como dice la prensa, pero yo sólo lo llamo vivir la vida al máximo, cosas que no es muy bien visto en la elite que me rodea. Al ver a las hijas de las amistades de mis padres me muero de sueño de ver lo aburridas que son así todas con sus modales, su clase y sus gustos tan simples. Yo no soy delicada, ni conformista mucho menos normal...amo ser diferente, aunque a mis padres no les parezca aún así me miman por ser su hija única...aunque al parecer ellos tienen otro plan para mí este año...Varias veces he sido arrestada por conducir ebria, chocar uno que otro carro, arrancarle los pelos a un par de chicas y cosas así que para nada parece que vengo de una familia de clase y dinero...mi única amiga es Perrie, ella es muy conservadora e inocente, pero yo no lo soy y es la única que me comprende y me apoya en todo aunque no esté deacuerdo, ella tiene mi misma edad y nació dos días después que yo, nuestros padres son grandes empresarios muy amigos y socios en grandes negocios, a nosotras nunca nos ha interesado eso, nos conocemos desde que nacimos y es la única chica tranquila con la que puedo llevarme. No esperen que sea una santa niña inocente viviendo en la ciudad del pecado ; Las Vegas. No le tengo miedo a los riesgos, las noches, los tequilas, el sexo y las fiestas. La diversión nocturna es lo mío. La cosa al fin y al cabo es que una más y mis padres tomarán medidas drásticas según ellos, la verdad no creo que interfieran en nada, no serían capaces ¿o sí?

Open the 5sos bible Credits to Tumblr :) [highest ranking Non-Fiction #12 / Fanfiction #18 / Random #3 ] [cover by me (-royal) so please DON'T copy it or i'll haunt you] ❌ NOT ACCEPTING TRANSLATION REQUESTS ANYMORE TY ❌

/ ONE DIRECTION BIBLE / here is basically every text post ever made about one direction & some other funny shit to. enjoy.

au; Louis accepts a high-paying nanny job in order to help his roommate pay the bills. The only thing is that his boss, Harry, is taking time off of work and he's really attractive and it's hard to focus on a baby when there's a 6 foot tall hot man walking around the house all day. or in which Louis works for Harry, and Harry has a wife, but Louis doesn't really care about that (and neither does Harry), and it's all quite complicated.

the one where a boy grows up to think that he's ugly, fat and worthless. the one where another boy comes into his life and tries to change that.

24 hours with Larry Stylinson. It's short for a reason, meant to be read in one sitting.

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