5SOS
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𝕥𝕠𝕠 𝕝𝕒𝕥𝕖 • 𝕞.𝕔 by leawrites
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❝But it was only one night!❞ © 2014 by leawrites. All rights reserved. #22 in 5sosfanfic
Beginnings. [Muke] (BoyxBoy) by thenewbrokenscene
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[College/Uni AU] Michael was a sophomore transfer student, trapped living in the dorms again after a technicality dropped him back down to freshman status. He had requested a single room, determined to focus on his school work, get out of university housing as quickly as possible, and start his real life, but of course, on August 1st he received the obligatory "Get to know your new roommate this summer! You can contact Luke Hemmings, freshman student, at his school email..." message in his inbox. Whatever. Let's just get this year over with, hopefully without having to spend too much time babysitting a freshman...
tutor • mashton [✓] by lhemmingsdaily
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"And why the hell do I need to know the answer of y² - x³ = 432?" "Well, because if you solve it, I'll kiss you." © copyright - all rights reserved -lhemmingsdaily & lashtonfluff
the fangirl [a.i] by -irwindipity
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Is it complicated if you like a fangirl? [ ALL RIGHTS RESERVED. 2014. -irwindipity ]
My Brother's Bestfriend  by 5soslostgirl
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a bit of an alternate universe it's a dxmn Luke fanfic, not Cake, not Calum, maybe I'll write some about that but this one isn't, so stop commenting about it
Lipstick (Luke Hemmings) by drfIuke
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“I like your lipstick, what colour is it?” He pointed towards my red-stained lips with a cheeky grin – it agitated me. I didn’t even know who he was. The space between my brows creased, “uh, red?” Confused, a little smile appeared on my face at how cheeky he was but I dropped it. “Can I borrow it?” Swiftly, he places his lips against my mine, his plumps lips brushing against it forcefully yet slowly but before I could push him away in surprise, he pulls away and then he smirks. “Strawberry?” “Lipstick doesn’t have flavours, I think,” I murmured, my cheeks crimson. “It’s strawberry, bring watermelon tomorrow, yeah?” And I, being the stupid person I am, brought watermelon the next day. All rights reserved. Copyright © 2014 || @drfluke