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A short story of two individuals trying to make sense of it all in the midst of the quietness...

Do you believe in soulmates? In which form does a soulmate come? A friend? A lover? A partner? How long does a soulmate last? All soulmates are meant to be? What's the worst thing that can happen when two lost souls collide? "So what's your name stars girl?" "Diana" she answered, "and yours? Lost boy" "Al-, David, my name is David" Alex answered unsure of how long he could carry his lie For those who believe in true, epic and heartbreaking love; this book is for you <3. •some of the events here are inspired by songs, movies and books•

A normal, comfy, vintage hotel...or at least that's what they say

just a fun story about alex turner and a random girl <3 ★★★★☆ hope you guys enjoy!!

"There he was standing, the cure for my madness. That smile he makes when he looks at me slowly up and down makes me insane. There is no one like him, the way he respects me but still is dominant. The time with him has felt like the best four years of my life. He treats me like I'm his own, all to himself. He has made a lot of mistakes but I have forgiven him after every single one. I can't live without him, that's a world that terrifies me."

❝ At least as deep as the Pacific Ocean I wanna be yours ❞ 〈 Reader x Alex Turner 〉 This book mainly contains random one-shots and imagines related to Alex. Requests are always open! Have fun reading :)

What's good with love if you only get hurt?

A story based on the album by The Last Shadow Puppets.

After spending her summer at her beloved coastal town, affluent girl Viola is faced with summer's end - as well as the harsh September reality: a new school, new people, new lovers, a new life. To put it simply, Vi wanted none of this; and yet after moving to Sheffield for her dad's new job, she had no choice but suck it up and at least try to mix with the people in her classes - especially one brunette boy and his 3 accomplices. Fetus Al ! :) Alex Turner fanfic Arctic Monkeys fanfic {ATxOC}

"Relax, you're not my type!" "You're not my type either..."

Love came in a bottle with a twist off cap, let's all have a swig and do a hot lap..

Theresa Newman: Little Miss Sweet Dreams Tennessee started: May 20th, 2022 finished: - (AM era)

I got a war in my mind, so I just ride.

I wanted to write an Arctic Monkeys fic so here we are xox Alex is a stupid annoying evil rat bastard Nick is being held hostage Jamie think he's 'too cool for school' and Matt is basically annoyed at everything Warning: this book is most likely to be very shit. But yanno I'm using it as a coping mechanism so have a good day xox. It's shit at first but it gets 'better' I promise.

"And one thing was for sure, and it was that Serena Reagan was anything but an angel of literature, or an angel of.. anything for that matter. She was the devil reincarnate, riddled with sins, the allegory of a bad omen - not to mention her writing was utter garbage." Tranquility Base's alcoholic co-owner and failed poet Serena Reagan has her scepticisms when Joey Harvey, the Hotel's original owner announces his retirement, and her unwelcome promotion as the new face of Tranquility Base Hotel and Casino. This only doubles when his mysterious grandson arrives and things within the hotel seem to be lead astray. His presence has sparked something - something dark - to roam the walls of the Hotel. Can Serena run from Alex's implicit hostility, or will she fall deep under?

| Alex Turner/Reader | When a soon-to-be-wedded insomniac author heads back home to visit her parents, she comes across the likes of a mysterious musician on her sleepless escapade in the AM. 09.19.20 - #3 in The Last Shadow Puppets 09.24.20 - #2 in Alex Turner X Reader

"I've traveled the whole world, but never have I felt more home, more secure than in your embrace"

"You're an angel, my angel" Variety of alex turner oneshots :)

On a lunar hotel built for ghosts of fame, two rockstars orbit each other like doomed satellites. Miles still plays like it means something. Alex writes songs about things he swears he's forgotten. Between empty martini glasses, late-night broadcasts, and the echo of what they used to be, they find themselves tangled in a love that can't survive re-entry. Tranquility Base was never built for happy endings.