"Between the years of 1957 and 1968, I was Paul McCartney’s lover." John's bold, sensational last words to the press send fans into a frenzy. But when Paul is interviewed in turn, John's story may not have been just as it seems...
1984~ John Lennon wanders through life a shell of his former self. After the death of his wife he stagnates, aimless & uninspired; drinking himself into a stuppor often. She's his sons future mother in law. On a whim Issy takes John out of his comfort zone & drops him in the middle of her no mans land. Will it help? C...
Do you ship McLennon? Do you want to laugh? Do you want to say, "Awwwwww"? Do you want to have a feels-attack? If you answered yes to any of these questions, you're in the right place! 💚💙💚 The beautiful cover was made by @TheLennonGurl!
"She can't be his! That's bloody impossible!" "I know bu- " "He passed 4 years before the kid was even born. They're just attention seekers going after his legacy Bri." I do not own any of these characters besides the ones I've made. 100% fanfic All due respect to the members and former members.
Everything John has experienced with Paul, from their meeting to their first kiss to their devastating split is written in this bedtime story, one that John might never be brave enough to tell Sean.
Paul McCartney has got a chance to change John Lennon's fate. There's a man with magic powers who somehow becomes Paul's friend along the way. There are a handful of time traveling organizations, none of which are exactly what they appear to be. Oh, and something really needs to be done about the fact that John seems...
" Tüm yaşamlar sona erer. Her kalp kırılır. Değer vermek bir avantaj değildir Sherlock." ©Tüm Hakları Saklıdır -15.03.2017-
2069. Burada kuralları devlet koyar. Devlet yıkar, devlet bozar. Devlet doğar, devlet yaşar. Hatırla, tüm bunlar kumpas; küçük kafalarımızı köleleştirilmek için kurulmuş bir kumpas. Devlet parçalar, devlet birleştirir. Ve en çok da, öldürür. 2069. Bir deney böyle bir dünyada neyi değiştirebilir ki? xxx İthaf: Distopik...
