Hi, I'm dead. And no, I don't want to hook up. I'm in love with my murderer. 【MUKE SUPERNATURAL/HUMOR AU】

Luke was the holly jolly happy person in the band. Michael? He was the sad lonely one who was secretly in love with his friend Luke. It never occurringly showed until a Twitcam happened. But the Twitcam was just a kiss right? It was nothing? Was it all nothing? It started with a kiss, how did it end up like this? WARNINGS: Self harm, suicidal thoughts and actions, rape, abuse, smut. //SEQUEL//COME AS YOU ARE//

The not-so-epic love story of Michael and Luke, whose lives get flipped upside-down through their journey of love, friendship, and trying to keep things together.

Luke and Michael are neighbors who both have a tendency to leave their windows open. Fanfiction #9

in which luke gets arctic monkeys tickets and michael interrupts

just muke fluff, because muke

Luke and Michael meet in a therapy group; luke is broken and Michael just really wants to see him smile.

"Next!" The fortune teller calls. Michael smiled sheepishly at Ashton as he pulled back the curtain, walking in and taking his seat. They didn't believe in this crap; it was a dare. The fortune teller didn't look at her ball, or even Michael for that matter. She looked past his shoulder, her hands slightly shaking as they rested on the table. "You have a dark spirit following you." Who knew from that day, Michael's world would get turned upside down, all by a dark spirit named Luke Hemmings.

❝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

a bunch of muke one shots that are sometimes cute and sometimes sad.