In which a naive teenage boy with bad insecurities understands that gender identity doesn't matter. © astral-skies 2015 All Rights Reserved

the only heaven I'll be sent to is when i'm alone with you.

"There's no remedy for memories your face is like a melody, it won't leave my head your soul is haunting me and telling that everything is fine but I wish I was dead dead like you"

a place where sad people can find others of their own kind.

all she needed to do was complete the 8 steps that were scribbled onto the piece of notebook paper. how hard could it be?

Genevieve was a girl of simplicity and self value. The bartender down the road was quite the opposite. In which a stupid boy makes a stupid bet with a stupid girl and everything goes downhill. - Maybe it was the way the smoke blew from his lips. Or maybe it was the way he flexed his muscles as he washed down the bar counter. There was something, something about him she couldn't resist. - Luke Hemmings A.U (STRONG LANGUAGE USED. TRIGGERING SCENES. Read at your own risk) Started October 2014 - Ended © 2016 TaraNoell. All rights reserved

FEATURED ON THE READING LIST 'ONE DIRECTION' BY @Fanfic BEST FANFIC SERIES 2018 - @thefanfictionawards Book 1 of the Lush Trilogy (completed ✓) - Rewritten in 2025 Vicky West has spent her life chasing one dream - to dance beneath the lights of the Moulin Rouge, Los Angeles's most exclusive nightclub. It's the stage she's always longed for after seeing it years ago. But behind the glamorous club lies a man who could ruin everything. Harry Styles, the ower of the Moulin Rouge, is as powerful as he is untouchable. Known for his sharp suits, cold and pompous behavior, he has an insatiable appetite for control. When Vicky auditions for a spot on the team, Harry immediately recognizes that she's a valuable asset to his club. The way she dances drives him mad. But is Harry pursuing Vicky for the Moulin Rouge - or for himself? Highest rankings: #1 trilogy #1 one direction #2 Styles #2 HarryStyles WARNING: Mature content. All Rights Reserved by @butterflytattoo

She covers the house in yellow wallpaper, hiding the brutal past that shook the foundations of the house. Her mother hidden away in an institution and her absentee father receiving the bill. Yellow; the color of the end.

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"Well, Miss Alice, Haven't you ever heard of Jack the Ripper?"