Historias de Grunge

In which Vanessa meets Daniel Johns at a house party.

Every band has a breaking point. For Veruca Salt, it wasn't fame - it was trust. Behind the noise and the riffs, lies a story of obsession, betrayal, and the price of survival. But what actually went down? What's the truth? Well, the truth depends on who you ask. My job is to make sure you ask the right person.

all his life kim sunoo and his friends have been the under-dogs at his high school, but this year will be different. the boy has big plans for junior year- but when his older brother, heeseung, starts hanging out with the school delinquents, a certain hot guitarist takes an interest in pushing the pink-haired boys buttons. but the real question remains.. will sunoo let him? or will he play the game. or- where sunoo drags his friends into his mess and teenage bullshit ensues. a coming of age story. warning !! -LOTS of theatre references -foul language -mentions of drugs and underaged drinking. -side ships included (jaywon, heejake, chaerjin, and some other wild cards..) -dirty jokes enjoy!! #1 Sunsun #3 Jaywon #2 Comingofage

Silas Thorne is a clinical calculation.A Physics prodigy with ice in his veins and a guitar that sounds like a riot, he doesn't see people he sees frequencies, variables, and prey. He likes his life silent, his walls high, and his power absolute.Then Lennon moved in.She's a Literature student who lives in the metaphors he despises. She's soft, observant, and entirely too quiet. Silas doesn't want a roommate; he wants a ghost. He wants his space back, and he's willing to use every jagged riff and 3:00 AM feedback loop to take it.He wants to drown her out. He wants to shatter her poetic peace until she realizes she doesn't belong in his dark, technical world. He wants to hear her snap.She wants to see him break. Lennon isn't flinching at the noise; she's dissecting his rage like a difficult text. She sees the void behind his clinical mask, and she's waiting for the moment his logic finally fails him.In the suffocating heat of a shared loft, the war is no longer about the noise. It's about the fact that the harder he pushes, the more she pulls. Silas is about to learn the most dangerous law of physics:Energy cannot be destroyed only transferred.

She came to Korea to heal a quiet heartbreak. She didn't expect the bus to Daegu. Seat 14A. Window side. A Spotify screen, a playlist called F*ck Songs, and a stranger in 14B who watched her build it and almost smiled. She didn't know his name. She didn't know his face. She didn't know that the man in the black Carhartt beanie and the KN95 mask had written songs that made millions of people feel less alone - and that somewhere between a highway rest stop and a used book cart in the rain, he was already writing one about her. This is a story about two playlists built from opposite ends. About the small things that say everything - an empty can, a shoulder that stayed still, a pen running out of ink. About arriving somewhere broken and leaving more like yourself. About a kind of quiet that only exists next to someone. Slow burn. Dual POV. Filipina reader-insert. No face reveal until Chapter 8 - and even then, she doesn't make it weird.

A story about a girl who don't want her live to change, or? (Updated weekly)

Metterò le mie opinioni sul metal/rock, disagi dei metallari, curiosità... Baby metalheads: siete i benvenuti Amanti del metal: siete i benvenuti Gente che vuole saperne di più sul metal: siete i benvenuti Gente che pensa che il nu metal sia "da poser": FUORI Gente che insulta i fan di qualsiasi genere di metal: FUORI Omofobi, razzisti, ped0fili, ecc... : FUORI

She left Manila with two suitcases, two cartons of cigarettes, and a broken heart she hadn't finished grieving. He was Min Yoongi. Rapper. Producer. One-seventh of the biggest boy band on the planet. And the last person who needed a stranger moving into his house. She came to Seoul for an English teaching job. What she got was an assistant position to a man who owned a carpet that said KEEP OFF and had exactly zero interest in her presence. He wasn't supposed to watch her the way he did. She wasn't supposed to stay. But Seoul nights are long, cigarettes burn slow, and some people find each other in the exact wreckage of the lives they were trying to leave behind. #BTS, #Yoongi, #SUGA, #fanfiction, #romance, #slowburn

if i would, could you? seattle, 1990. tw: drugs, hints of sex, swearing, etc.

Two boys, one a linebacker for the school's football team and the other is a 'stoner' with rough friends. In the 80's being gay isn't talked about enough.

shed thoughts, shitty metaphors.

Tok kaulitz x reader fanfic A slow burn flirty friendship between a girl and her best friends, bill kaulitz's brother. Almost an enemy's to lovers relationship. What's going to happen with the new school in a whole new country? Who is this band everyone is talking about? Read here to find out!

Kurt and Dave, singer and drummer, frontman and bandmate, blond and brunette... what else could they be togheter? But it doesnt truly matter, after all, its only temporary. Warning, this story will probably include swearwords and suicide.

nirvanas drummer chad channing gets kicked out right before a gig, what shall happen 😀😀

for the ones who didn't make it {v.g.r} amazing cover by::: @Covered-In-Coffee

This is a SALLY FACE fanfic, I personally find it easier to read fanfics when y/n is an actual name. It was the beginning of the school year, you had to move with your aunt due to family issues in the past year. Your parents named you Aspen after where they met. Aspen strip club. Ironic right? Your parents aren't the best kind, got divorced years ago. It didn't bother you though, you didn't have a close connection with either of them. Moving was easy, you had a not so good reputation at your old school. Starting fresh seemed good. Maybe you won't be called "Side hoe" anymore...stupid Steve. The first few weeks were boring, no friends no fun. Until you got partnered up with someone.....

"i can feel your gaze from a mile away, cobain"

She wasn't depressed nor happy. She would laugh and joke the day, and cry herself to sleep at night. she was just lonely. And little did she know that the graffiti boy, vandalising her building walls, was about to make a shift in her life and take her on a journey of mystery and secrets spoken through black sprayed words.

Blurb: In an attempt to ascape your past and start a clean slate in a new city, you rent out a room in a small family home in Aberdeen, Washington. It's only a matter of time before you uncover this family's hidden secret, and before 'he' uncovers yours.

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