Alexjames Stories

for those who might want to turn to the dark lord alexander james

1959 - new york, new york rock and roll is just now beginning to blow up, and graham coxon can't get enough of it. he's a quaint, little boy, only 16 years old, and is already caring for himself. he lives on the top floor above his mother's skating rink and uses it in his free time to escape all the hate he gets for being queer. graham wears mostly white turtlenecks, poodle skirts, big belts, and lacy socks. he has his signature glasses and messy hair that make him look like more of an angel, if that's even possible. he's the school's gay boy, being used as a sex toy for most boys. he doesn't really care, as he tries to be his longtime "queen," marilyn monroe. he tries to sleep around as much as he can, aspiring to be as charming as her. damon albarn - where do i start? he's the bad boy of the town. being the sheriff's son and all, he's pretty restricted to do most things that a "bad boy" can do, but he has his ways. he's a druggie and a man whore.

✧･ﾟ: *✧･ﾟ:* in which nini can't be arsed writing chapters for her real books so she makes random drabbles about the lads taking requests ☆ ★ [ female reader unless requested otherwise ] fluff/smut (i'll try my best ive never felt the touch of a man)

I really fuckin big-heart Alex James but respect him, his wife and kids. But this fuckin sucks there's dialogue needed in places and there's an info dump at the start, just warning. "Tickle your arse with a feather, Graham" "Pardon Alex?" "I said particularly nasty weather, Graham"

The first ever issue of the Disco zine with interviews, skateboarding and art!

Este libro está hecho con el fin de entretener, nada de esto es realidad, a no seeeer...

who's side will she choose blur or oasis?

A sad tragedy falls over this particular love triangle, leaving one member deeply depressed, one torn between two beauties, and the last blissfully happy.

Como la mayoría de gente que hace esto, necesito espacio así que publicaré mis fotos amaksk.

there aren't nearly enough of these and i fancy graham so here. i love my boys.

"Do not let your heart be broken by a man named Graham . . ."

Based off a song I wrote. This focuses around some of my favorite bands and their members in the 90s. Basically like a high school AU that I just like to write when I'm bored. Mostly centers around Blur but includes Oasis, Radiohead, Green Day, Nirvana, Weezer, Soundgarden, Pearl Jam, R.E.M., Red Hot Chili Peppers, No Doubt, Sublime, and probably some others. Just a silly little read. (Keep in mind I'm not English so you can just ignore the fact that the non-American ones talk like Americans, I'm trying my best here).

This story started out as me writing things while I was drunk. Well here's the britpop fanfic you didn't know you needed.

The fuzzybuni gang finally meet up everything is fun and games until they do something that'll change their lives forever......

Britpop high school au, loosely based off Skins, much better than it looks from this description, i promise ;)

you know em you love em

It's the 90s and the band are on the rocks. A day doesn't go by where Clara Robinson just wishes things were the way they used to be. Damon, her knight in shining armour who would bless her every day with his words laced in love. Where did those times go? Now he picks up the phone when he wants to, is hardly ever in the mood to be around his band, let alone Clara. Being on the verge is taking its toll. Blur is on the brink of separation. It isn't until the famous interview of 1996 and Clara is bombarded with the question of her lover's behaviour, the catalyst that finally breaks them apart.