Thequarrymen Stories

John is a teddy boy in the outside. Lucy is a teddy girl on the outside as well. At school they're best friends, until after a couple of months of knowing each other, they change the status. But as they become recognized as a couple, they realize something... Both of them have Secrets. And only time can reveal them.

Y/N, a young woman from the 21st century, was blessed with a great gift which changed the course of her life. She now has to deal with being two people at once. This is a Beatles (mainly John and George) fan fiction. Book two coming up with more George (spoilers, sorry)! Start date: 1/25/22 Finish date: 5/25/22 Release date: 3/1/22 Hope you enjoy it!

This is a poem I wrote about the Beatles journey from that small skiffle group rarely anyone knew of, to the world's most influential Rock group of all time.

A series of Beatles one-shots. G.H: George Harrison J.L: John Lennon P.M: Paul McCartney R.S: Ringo Starr Trigger warnings, if present, will be mentioned at the start of each story.

Anyways I love this ship and almost nobody writes about it, so, I decided to post what little I have about them. Some of these are one shots, some of these are random blurbs of thoughts. Also, at least a couple of them will be in spanish, sorry 'bout that.

In the year of 1959,Lil Myers is a 17 year old with a love for music. When she visits her favorite record store owned by the Epstein's, she runs into some stranger knocking the albums out of her hand (John Lennon).Finding out that they share interests, they're friendship continues on, and her friendship with John's group "The Quarrymen" begins. Writing songs together, and having possibly the best summer of her life, even though her father is dying of an illness. When he passes, her mother wants to leave everything behind and move to France. Lil expected to forget everything, doesn't want to leave music, and her friendships and relationship behind. AN THIS MOST LIKELY WON'T BE HISTORICALLY ACCURATE. REMASTERED, PLEASE START OVER.❤️

Dana is a girl with big dreams of becoming a famous singer-songwriter. Living in New York City with her busy parents, she just doesn't receive much support from them. At this point in her life, even her favorite songs can't give her comfort. Then, the impossible happened. At sunset on a lightly snowing December afternoon, she was strumming her guitar to one of her favorite Beatles songs in her gloomy room. As she strummed the last note, every surge of energy and light in the world disappeared for four minutes. After the mysterious worldwide black out that happened on the twentieth of December 2019, the seventeen year old weirdly found herself sitting on a sidewalk in New York City with oddly dressed pedestrians giving her a dirty stare as they pass by. Later on finding out that she has, in fact, impossibly time travelled to 1958. Still wearing her ripped jeans and half tucked in blouse, and miraculously having her smartphone in her back pocket, she has to figure out how and why she got there... A story of Dana's self discovery, realisation of her true purpose, her journey towards the past. This is absolutely a fictional book (or what many would say a fanfiction) about The Beatles. A lot of 50s-2019 preferences. No copyright infringement intended. I do not own any published song lyric, ideas, or such that might be included in this book. -the author.

They were all down and thrown around like a rag dolls. Preyed upon like a helpless cubs, they seemed tough but not appeared as they seemed. This was how the fab four met through situations when they were pushed, kicked, or punched. Blood and Bones they knew eachother from the very beginning...

After being left by his parents at a young age and forced upon his aunt Mimi, John finds it difficult to concentrate on anything other than his records. One day, he discovers his mum lives just around the corner and his world is changed in a positive way, he learns to play the guitar. Starting a skiffle group led to him meeting someone who he instantly connected with, making a true friend and brother through a love of music. When tragedy strikes John is left battling a terrible trauma inside his mind, only one person can help him through it - Paul McCartney. This story focusses on the complex relationship between John Lennon and Paul McCartney, a friendship that grew into something so much more special - a brotherhood. NOTE: THIS IS NOT A MCLENNON FANFICTION! THIS STORY FOCUSSES ON THE FRIENDSHIP OF LENNON-MCCARTNEY AND GOES RIGHT FROM JOHN'S CHILDHOOD TO THEIR TIME IN THE BEATLES.

Just some Beatles fanart that I'm too ashamed to post anywhere else. Weird ships ahead, as usual. Requests open btw.

"I don't think I'm the sort for falling in love, it goes nowhere and there's no point investing yourself into getting hurt," "Well maybe sometimes getting hurt is worth it, and if being in love is nowhere then I'd rather be nowhere with you," In which Robin Knight has to rebuild her life in Liverpool after a family tragedy and finds herself seeking solace in the company of John Lennon. Copyright O.T'Gan 2020

time travel. love. the beatles. what more could a girl ask for?

1959 He fell in love with the odd girl who played Beethoven for peanuts. She was invisible and hidden to all who knew him. And they loved a love so grand and sweet, which was enough to make the dead poets and lovers of the world look upon them with envy.

John and his mates ventured for tomorrow, playing together as a group in the prominent clubs of a big city in West Germany. Lucy was left alone to face the challenge the two of them were supposed to tackle. She asked herself what to do and remembered what he had told her. She had to wait.

'this correction of short writty is the most wonderfoul larf I've ever ready' ABOUT THE AWFUL ---------- I was bored on the 9th of octover 1940 when, I believe, the nasties were still booming us led by Madalf Heatlump (who only had one). Anyway they didn't get me. I attended to varicous schools in Liddypol. And still didn't pass-much to my aunties supplies. As a member of the most publified Beatles my and (P, G and R's) records might seem funnier to some of you than this book, but as far as I've conceived this correction of short writty is the most wonderfoul larf I've ever ready. God help and breed you all.