kiss me again. . . . . .don't ever want to find out how this ends. [disclaimer: using celebs for this fic cuz i was young and had a specific vision lol]

friendships & feelings.

mike & el hate each other. always have, always will. at least that's what they both believe when the two make a bet that might just change that ☼

"hold me closer, tiny dancer!" ( mileven au. ) ( mature audiences. )

fillie. the homeless boy and the rich girl.

𝚋𝚞𝚝 ❝ 𝚓𝚞𝚜𝚝 𝚏𝚛𝚒𝚎𝚗𝚍𝚜 ❞ 𝚍𝚘𝚗'𝚝 𝚕𝚘𝚘𝚔 𝚊𝚝 𝚎𝚊𝚌𝚑 𝚘𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚛 𝚕𝚒𝚔𝚎 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚝． ［mileven au.］［memoir based.］ ━ ZENTROPY ( definition )：" calm acceptance of our inevitable and complete destruction. " ≫ cover by @ mgxaz on tumblr 『highest rank: #4 in #mileven；#2 in #milliebobbybrown；#1 in #milevenau & #fillieau；#2 in #mikexeleven』

[fillie] ❝to count the days before your ending or to make them count? your choice.❞ in which a dying boy and a dying girl showed the universe to each other despite of constantly existing around blue-painted walls.

❝ baby, i- ❞ ❝ don't call me baby. ❞ ❝ bab- mills. ❞ where a teen girl falls in love with a curly-haired, freckled-face player- and she realizes what he does to her.

"Hi um... my name is Finn Wolfhard and I see dead people." Of course that in its self was insane but even more? How about the fact that my best friend was a ghost, of a girl who died in my house over thirty years ago. Even worse? I think I'm in love with her. - OMG STOP READING THIS IT SUCKS

𝐂𝐥𝐢𝐜𝐤 𝐂𝐥𝐚𝐜𝐤 𝐂𝐥𝐢𝐜𝐤 𝐂𝐥𝐚𝐜𝐤. do you hear that? that was the sound of 𝐌𝐢𝐥𝐥𝐢𝐞 𝐁𝐨𝐛𝐛𝐲 𝐁𝐫𝐨𝐰𝐧'𝐬 heels smacking against the halls of their local high school in Hawkins, Indiana "Well, well, well look who it is." 𝐡𝐢𝐬 voice boomed (fillie au)