21-year-old Paul McCartney, who has recovered from a mental breakdown due to stress and his mother's sudden, unexpected death, has recently moved to London where he now rents a cheap flat with his friend George. Having needed to give up his medicine studies, he has decided to start over and go to art college instead where he meets the rude and troublesome John Lennon, a young poet, who, much to Paul's dismay, also happens to be his neighbour. (Modern, College/University AU)

John works as a waiter in a restaurant. One day, a tall, dark, handsome stranger walks in and John falls head over heels. Problem is, the man he fancies is on a date. With a girl...

A Journey...

1820s. John Lennon (24) works as the apprentice of a well-known portraitist and is tasked to do the picture of the young Mr Paul McCartney. He is the eldest son of Jim McCartney, a wealthy and powerful landowner, and has the reputation of an arrogant, spoiled brat with a pretty face, who has a way of wrapping anyone around his finger. But John soon finds out things are not as straightforward as they may seem. Pairing: John/Paul Rating: Nc-17 Set in: early 1820s, Jane Austen AU Disclaimer: I do not own The Beatles. This is fiction and I do not make money with this. Author's note: This was requested to me a while ago and many of you seem excited for this so enjoy!

A/U: In highschool Paul is not the most popular kid, with a rough background. He meets John Lennon, a more popular lad. John finds out Paul's secret, why he's so down.. Can he help him? Warnings: Trigger warnings perharps, smoking, swearing and sexual content eventually. obviously mclennon.

It's been 1962. Ringo Starr just joined the Beatles, replacing Peter Best. George's happiness turned into a struggle when he discovered he's falling in love with the new drummer. To his surprise, Ringo loved him back. Unfortunately, Pete got in the way of their love. He's gonna do everything to take revenge for throwing him out of the band. He's going to use the fact that Ringo and George's relationship is illegal. Co-writer: @ThreeGaysGrace ♡☆ #MakeWattpadStarrisonAgain

@jpmacca: wanna fuck ? @harisun: wanna get blocked ?

★ COMPLETED ★ John doesn't have a hang at this parenting thing.

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 ».

A bus from Liverpool to Scotland carrying 15 year old Paul McCartney and 17 year old John Lennon ends up in a horrific crash and leaves them not only wounded but also left in the middle of nowhere. *Mclennon One-shot* (Angst, Sad)