!!DISCLAIMER : THE ORIGINAL AUTHOR is CassieVulcan on Deviantart/Livejournal. John's having money issues, there seems to only be one way out. * THIS IS NOT MY STORY. IVE NEVER CLAIMED THIS STORY AS MINE. I ONLY REPOSTED IT. If the original author requests the removal of this story and DMs me, I will gladly do it.

This is a collection of McLennon one-shots I wrote on Tumblr. Some will be mature, others won't be. Not every single one I wrote will be in here, but the most popular ones will be. For more one-shots you can visit my tumblr page! Enjoy!

John didn't move for a good minute or two. Then he set down his guitar and stood up. He walked over and sat down on the edge of Paul's bed and cupped the younger boy's face in his hands. "Paulie, listen to me. I'm in love with you. You. You, and no one else. I will never love someone the way I love you. Nor will I love someone to such intensity. I love you. I love you. I love you." Paul smiled. Because it was exactly what he needed to hear to put his brain at ease. "I know....I love you, too."

A McLennon Story. Paul McCartney is a 17-year-old trans boy. He lives in Liverpool with his father and brother, does will in school, plays in a skiffle band, had great friends and even has a wonderful boyfriend by the name of John Lennon, who is almost a ted. Life couldn't be better. Only, John does not know he's trans and Paul is afraid to tell him. Then, however, John starts to notice some little things about his boyfriend that he hadn't noticed before. Pairing: John/Paul Set in: 1959 (AU) Rating: PG-13 Disclaimer: I do not own The Beatles, this is fictional, and I do not make money with this.

Brian comes home late, so the Beatles decide to play a fun game of truth or dare. Nothing could go wrong, right? I do not own the Beatles. Truth or dare requests are now closed.

John deperately tries to get Paul's attention, but can't. Paul is oblivious to his love for him, and keeps dating girls. John secretly destroys Paul's relationships in hilarious and sneaky ways. (Cynthia and Jane don't exist in this story)

he must become greater, I must become less. (In which Paul gives up power to the wrong person)

George decides he has enough of Paul's lovesick talk about John and takes it upon himself to get them together, not without a little help from his friend, Ringo. Who would happen to like George to get them together when he's finished with Paul and John. George's seemingly simple plan is becoming more and more complicated...

Aujourd'hui, je suis mort. Je savais que cela arriverait, bien sûr. Je n'ai pas peur. Et je n'ai pas mal. Aujourd'hui, je suis mort. Ce n'est pas grave. J'ai toujours voulu être un héro. En suis-je un, à présent ? Les générations futures se souviendront-elles de mon passage sur cette terre ou se contenteront-elles de marcher sur mes cendres ? Aujourd'hui, je suis mort. J'aurais voulu te voir une dernière fois. J'aurais voulu te faire pleurer, te faire souffrir, te faire crier de rage. Les larmes font briller tes yeux et la colère fait rougir tes joues. Je ne ressens même pas une once de culpabilité en pensant que tu n'es jamais aussi beau que lorsque tu laisses le désespoir s'emparer de ton visage. À quoi bon se sentir coupable de nos dernières pensées ? Aujourd'hui, je suis mort. Et je ne t'ai pas dit « on se voit de l'autre côté ».

Lors du tournage pour leur film "Help!", les quatre jeunes musiciens sont confrontés à une énorme tempête de neige qui les éloignent du campement. Prisonniers dans la forêt, ils devront faire face à de nombreux obstacles et feront la rencontre d'une jeune fille très débrouillarde. (C'est ma toute première histoire, donc soyez indulgents.) **CHAPITRE 5 EN COURS D'ÉCRITURE :))