[on hold] → "Smile blue eyes." She snapped the photo of him, before he could manage to escape the demanding lens and following sharp flash from the polaroid camera. With a smirk and playful eyes she whispered, "see. Now you won't be merely a memory. You'll be my paper memory." Trailer by @valuables All Rights Reserved 2013 © arietem

wherein a girl is taken to a fancy restaurant by her polite date, but secretly fancies the rude waiter *********** Copyright © 2015: All Rights Reserved to @gymnasliam (Warning: Use of explicit language and some mature content. Read at your own risk)

❛Lights will guide you home, and ignite your bones.❜

They weren't depressed, they were just sad. (c) adorlouble

I guess you could say having your father be the head sheriff of the Los Angeles Police Department is one thing, but falling for one of his late-night pickups sitting in the back of his car, is the total opposite. © tomlinvibes 2014

maybe i fell in love when you woke me up. [lowercase intended]

"water was something he loved, something he respected. he understood its beauty and its dangers. he talked about swimming as if it were a way of life." lovely cover by @sweaterlou © reliefs

i can feel the hurt. there's something good about it. mostly it makes me stop remembering. niall horan au

[ONGOING] ❝Opening your wrists won't set your demons free, but opening your heart just might.❞ ✖ ✖ ✖ Anna Winters is broken. A long time ago, a horrific incident tore her family apart, destroying her life in the process. Now, five years later, she's alone and empty. A controlling mother with a habit of drinking herself into a stupor and the abundant scars on her skin are all she has left. Niall Horan is broken, too. A series of dire mistakes and unfortunate events have led to him living in an abandoned house on the edge of town, where darkness -- and the guilt of all he's done -- constantly threatens to suffocate him. He spends his days writing songs in the basement, never really expecting anything to come of it. When Anna stumbles across the lonely house one summer morning, and comes face-to-face with a blond-haired Irish beauty, she's reminded of the subtle fact that maybe, just maybe, life really can get better. But both are haunted by terrible pasts; both have dark secrets to keep; and, after all, you can't play on broken strings. But, of course, there's no harm in trying.

Motel 6- where you may find cockroaches in the showers, questionable food in the vending machine, and maybe, possibly, some love along the way. © Copyright 2017. All rights reserved. This material may not be reproduced, displayed, modified or distributed without the express prior written permission of the copyright holder. For permission, contact _HakunaMatata_ on Wattpad.com.