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in which two teens meet in the backseat of a city bus. © 2016 skinsluke.
It's you, May. You're what I want forever. [COMPLETE] achievements: #1 in fanfiction
catfish : someone who pretends to be someone they're not on the internet • all images/gifs are from tumblr, they are NOT mine unless i say so!!!! • you can check out some translations in my "catfish translations" reading list :-) • (highest rank: #1 in fanfiction) (@emcartwright took the picture I used as the cover so...
she'd disappear with strange men and return an hour later, her lipstick smeared and eyes damp with tears. {{book 2}}
- you're beautiful. how do you know that? - you sure sound like you are. © traumatising. all rights reserved.
"You're just a girl, not even a pretty one. You were just something to fill my spare time, nothing more. And these? Well they're just notes."
"Never?" Another tear fell from the girl's face, but she let the salty drop cascade down her cheek. "Never."
❝stupid fragile little girl, you fell in love with the definition of insane❞ © amnxsia
in which a girl and a boy exchange pick-up lines and cans of arizona at the corner store down the street. © -moonlits 2014
in which a suicidal girl and a lonely blonde boy communicate through more letters, blades, hugs, talks, kisses, nail polish and nail art. [sequel to nail polish] © -moonlits 2014
in which a quiet girl who smells sweet has a boy who is sweet. © -moonlits 2014
in which a boy who stutters meets a curious girl; who he loves. © -weightless / -moonlits 2014
in which a suicidal girl who frequently changes nail colors exchanges notes with the lonely blonde boy from her biology class. © -moonlits 2014
COMPLETED | That was the thing about him– she never knew what he was thinking.
in which a girl with an unhealthy love for starbursts and a boy whose hair has been accidentally dyed purple meet at a pharmacy and end up trapped
To Dylan: i just miss you. - A series of texts in which she experiences depression in the most vicarious way possible, and love is just the tune playing lowly in the background. - [Trigger Warnings for: Depression, Thoughts of Suicide, Self-Harm] [Dylan is a boy, and Anabelle is a girl, to clear things up]
❝i'm blind,❞ luke muttered. ❝nice to meet you, blind. im michael.❞ © 2014 michaelsvans {#1 fanfiction - 9/28/14} {#8 teen fiction - 9/18/14} cover by @michaelclifford
Hoodies hide my ugly body from the people around me. Just one night it didn't work and I met him on the roof of the abdonned house. He wanted to help me but I only knew he was popular and I was not. My past started haunting me again. It was horrible. ©leeneimcpayne 2017