"what'dya say titch, fancy a relaxing little ghost hunt?" "Not really mate..." I sneered back at Van. I'd been doing my best not to listen to the lads conversation, perhaps I should have been concentrating on the subject a little more closely... 🔪🍎Catfish and the Bottlemen//Sam Fender// Horror!! 🍎🔪

I watched her across the room as she twirled beneath his fingertips, brunette curls touselled, flaring out as she spun, smiling, joy overwhelming and exuding from her. And I knew. Her skin honey glazed as sweat simmered under the red lights, glowed ethereal and heavenly, her eyes lit up as she tipped her head back laughing. Her lips were red, her cheeks pinched tinged pink. Her body curved in shadows on the walls and though she stood not in the middle of the room, the room centered around her. She was the root and her arms reaching out above her head, her fingers spread as she shook, were the branches and the blossoms and she was they would follow, and if for even a moment she wavered or faltered, if only for a second her smile were to fade, the world would fade with her and there would be no reason to carry on without her. I had to protect her from the world I had built. // catfish and the bottlemen \\

Pacifier Prequel

"Youre worse than our Van you are, bet you don't even have lungs..." "Yeah well, oxygens over rated, I don't need to breath..." So this is like a double ff cause its gonna have catfish and 1975 and possibly some others in it too. Haven't entirely decided yet. *also feel like I should state that this story has very heavy drug use in it and like just because they might seem cool, theyre not cool, and if you think they are cool, read the works of irvine welsh and william burroughs, got that kids, drugs are bad!!*

What it says on the tin x

🌼🌼 "Bondys lost his sister?" I looked back at the lads blankly, they looked back at me blankly. "Sister?" Said Larry emerging from the garage with a bottle of vodka and a water gun. "Yeah..." said Bondy looking round at us as if we were all mad, his bleary eyes blinking as he struggled to stay tuned to reality, "yeah Eponine my little sister..." he looked at me as if I ought to understand but all I could do was shake my head slowly. "Mate you've never mentioned a sister before..." I started slowly, "are you... sure you've got one?" I smirked unsure myself whether or not that was a ridiculous question. "Van?!" He gasped almost choking on his beer. 🌼🌼 When they meet at a party in 2013 they meet in a blur of tears, spilled drinks and broken hearts. Their lives always seem to overlap at the worst possible moments for Eponine Bond.

(This story is probably gonna be wank but i'm bored and Covid-19 is the bane of my life right now) also bit of a slow burn!!

Is death really the end? Jess has been watching Ryan, her strange fifteen-year-old neighbor, for only a week and it's been one of the craziest weeks of her life. Who knew he and his family were full of secrets? And why was she so goddamn curious? A Van McCann AU. Book 1: Mirror Book 2: Reflect

'Can he do what I do for you? I've not stopped thinking this shit since I come away' (Set in Llandudno, 2011)

"She needed everything from me. And the things I couldn't give her, She took anyway." A prequel to "I Just Wanted To Be Edgy Too"