Devinghostsola Stories

REQUESTED: could you write something with Devin Sola where him and the reader switch bodies for some reason? I would love if you wrote this because I really love your writing!

Ryan leads the life of a rock star. Gemma leads the very opposite, the 8-5 office grind. Somehow they have managed to make it for three years. After a little bump in the road, the two very different people, handle the same situation very differently. **Warning, there is some intense content within this story** ***This started as a MIW Fanfiction, but I think you may be able to read it as a fictional story!***

20 year old Amanda Tyler is going through a bad break up, then she meets Chris Motionless and finds herself falling for him. She has had bad relationships in the past and doesn't want that to happen again. They become friends and she begins to really like him. She wonders to herself "is he different or is he like the other guys?"

Elise Blastery (pronounced El-lease) is a shy, social outcast in a small town in Scotland who comes across an infamous front man by the name of Chris Motionless from band Motionless in white at a interview during their UK tour. Elise has faced many hardships in her life making herself well guarded and anti-social. Her attitude towards the world intrigues Chris and lures him towards her lifestyle and mind. However, will she let him in? Or will they both live their lives alone. Will Chris be stung by the wasp? Or will be addicted to the sting.

A Devin sola love story!

After finding out her best friend was taking her to a Motionless In White concert, 16 year old Angel, can't be happier. But soon what was supposed to be a dream birthday, will become a nightmare, when the two get kidnapped by the boys of Motionless In White. And what's worse is, they don't know what this infamous band is capable of. ******************************* (Motionless In White FanFic)

"Well Well Well...Long time no see." My heart stopped. In all of these years, I have never thought that I would heard that sweet devilish voice again. My body stopped dancing to the rhythm of the music but instead turned around to find him standing there in front of me. "Chris?" Summer Vacation is approaching as Miss Abigail Evans finishes teaching her last lesson with the Seniors. Wanting to have a peaceful, calm vacation, her best friend/teacher Ashley wants Abigail's vacation to start with a blast. What better way to travel to the lust, loving sin city, Las Vegas. Will everything turn as planned or Will Miss Abigail say two words that will change her life forever? This story was originally owned by @MasterofUnicornMikey

Ethan is your average fanboy who knows his band is his rock keeping him on this horrid land people worship, one thing happen that he thought would never happen the band that saved him the most is now adopting him.

Ricky. He's the quiet kid nobody notices. Chris. The popular guy who everyone fawns over. Ricky has had a crush on Chris since he first saw him. When Chris and Ricky start dating, Ricky's world is turned upside down. He sees a world that nobody sees. Well, nobody 'Normal' anyways.

I suck at descriptions 👌

"Give me a name, place and time and let's call it a date, sweetheart"

There is a world of darkness, another side, just out of the sight of your eyes. A place of danger, excitement, confusion. Creatures you couldn't recall to the naked eye. Beings of hell that appear to be simple humans at first sight. Don't let them fool you or you may be the next target. This is a fictional piece of writing that is fan-fiction based from the band Motionless in White. This will have a supernatural twist, my secrets will not be revealed, you will have to read to find out. This story will be very graphic, so viewer discretion is advised. Thank you.

I got fucking problems. If you read BVB stories than this is the same shit different band. If you haven't then it's basically one shots, preferences, and imagines for Motionless in white.

Abandonment, The destruction of hope, Inevitability accepting truth, Unwillingly aware of impossibilities made possible, By one simple sentance "You put holes, in my happiness." And the viral infection, the viscous beast, Was set loose, to haunt all thoughts and future decisions. || Warning || Abuse; self mutilation; suicide; violence; strong language; sexual themes. Sequel to Putting Holes, In Happiness.

This story is about the Ghost who haunted my bass guitar

♠ The faint sound of trickling rain echoed throughout the hollow building, the building that the dead would pray once more, before being excavated six feet under ground, spending the rest of eternity gathering dust and moss, becoming nothing but a skeleton, as loved ones visit the top soil and pretend that the deceased can hear them. This was just something the dearly departed become, just a small part of the earth. Many people argue that there are higher powers that decide your fate after death, but it seems as if we're all cast away eventually, becoming either soil, or ashes, ashes that seem to fly for miles, but settle on the ground after a long journey, just to become a part of the earth again. ♠

Scarlet and her roommate are having horrific money trouble. They need to take desperate measures to escape the debt swallowing them whole. These measures land them at a house party on 'business.' When the police get involved Scarlet needs to run, but she doesn't go alone. She managed to get a group of five men tangled up in this mess with her. She brings both them and herself a series of unfortunate events. No one sees her having a happy ending. Why's that? Because she's a walking disaster.

Ghost is in a small band on tour. Whilst touring ghost comes face to face with his reality. A reality that kills.

I've always been close with the band, so naturally I went on every tour, supported them even when members were lost and gained, so when they told me they were leaving for a 6 month long tour in two days..and I couldn't come with, well I got a sudden flare of confidence and the night before they left I snuck into his room and stole Ricky's beanie. I wanted to have a part of my best friend with me while they were gone. Ricky and I have been close even before he joined the band. I just had to steal his hat. You'll understand soon. Is he going to be mad? Maybe. Will he know it was me who stole it? Definitely. Do I care? Absolutely not.