Thinwhiteduke Histoires

A David Bowie AU where he overcomes his traumatic childhood to become the genius song writer we know and love

These are our golden years

The year is 1983 and Melanie, an ordinary 29 year old girl from Detroit was just working at a cafe to save up for a trip to England to fulfill her dreams of songwriting. When, a not so ordinary 38 year old Rockstar David Bowie pops into her life out of surprise. He just so happens to live in England, the place she has wanted to visit for ages! Will her and David become good friends? (P.S: a lot of this will not be 100% accurate because it's not supposed to be. Please be aware of this before you read. Thanks 😎✌🏻❤️) Also NO SMUT. I find it quite uncomfortable and difficult to write. NONE OF THAT HAPPENING but there will be fluff. So don't worry 😼

Do you believe there's a second life?

My first story; David Bowie and Paris. More commonly known as perfection.

Florence Haywood is a time traveller. But she doesn't know it. It's early 2016, and Florence is mourning the loss of her idol, David Bowie. Her modern life is soon turned upside down when she travels back in time, and finds... David Bowie himself. Somehow through the magic of the universe (and rock 'n' roll), Florence's soul is linked to his, and they have to sort out their lives, travelling through time and space to find each other. Teleporting when they need each other most. But will they find love along the way? Will Florence be able to help David in his hardest moments? Will he be able to help her? Read more to see if the inter-timeline relationship between a rockstar and 21st century girl could work out... TW: drug use, some mature themes, very limited swearing, and sexual references (Uploads for chapters every second Sunday) Also uploaded on Archive Of Our Own under my name: @pieceofteenagewildlife

Although what you are about to read is based on some real events this is purely a work of fiction, and should always be played at maximum volume... ----- It's New Years Eve, 2019, and David Bowie's 4th year gone from the planet is quickly approaching. Annie Newman is dissatisfied with her life in the 21st century and seeks comfort in her idol, David Bowie, and pines for a wild life in 1970s Britain. After an accident occurs on New Years Eve, she finds herself much closer to the world she's always wanted to live in. Fuelled with the glamorous and glittery life of the 1970s, Annie joins the former London boy, David Jones, on his journey to stardom. ----- *warning* : this story will include, some swearing, drug use, sexual references, and a hell of a lot of glam rock n' glitter. This is my first fanfiction and I hope to keep it going. It has been in progress since early on in 2020 and I have finally come to sharing this with you all. Notes began in early 2020 and writing began in August 2020, Sharing Begins today! I hope you all enjoy, and please share and like this story :) (Posting every Sunday, hopefully. Apologies if I struggle to keep up)

BASICALLY. I'm running out of storage space and I have compiled over a hundred bowie pics and gifs and they're going here. ENJOYYYYY~

Everybody has their highs, with cocaine it's a lot smoother. Or is it truly?

Literally what the title sais

''I walked past the venue, girls were coming out screaming and crying wearing t-shirts with 'David Bowie' written on them. ''Pathetic fan girls'' I whispered to myself.'' It's 1975, 18 year old Louisa Taylor has a disastrous night that brings her to meet David Bowie but she doesn't realise just how important he would be to her and the struggles that will come with it.

One -shots of the one and only David Bowie.

this will just be random stories, comprised of the random romantic thoughts I have albout David, Enjoy!.

i write for fun, this is going to be dumb don't forget to vote :) This book won 2nd place in fanfiction in a competition held by @thehipawards thank you so much! (this book won't be completely accurate in years and times that bands were/are around, so just assume David timetravelled or something lol)

"Here am I,sitting in this rubbish bar,drinking down another one gin tonic.Instead of doing everything that is in my power to return to Anthea,to my family,I'm drowning myself in an endless sea of liquor.Can't you see how I'm destroying myself bit by motherfucking bit? Can't you Mary Lou? You could have at least tell me that!!" After escaping the researchers and breaking out of the so called apartment that was like a prison,Thomas Jerome Newton,our beloved alien from Anthea,struggles with his alcohol addiction.Feeling guilty of failing his home and his family is following him around day and night.And that is not all.After many years he finds out that he and Mary Lou have a son she gave up to adoption when he was born.

This is my interpretation of 'Rock N Roll Suicide' from David Bowie's masterpiece album, 'The Rise and Fall of Ziggy Stardust and The Spiders From Mars'. Simon is spinning, his poor mental health suffocating his taste for life, sense of identity and self worth. His path in life seems to be leading to a cliff edge and he doesn't feel that there's anything to cause a diversion. Is there a voice that can get past the mess of thoughts in his head, or has he lived too long?

One day, the infamous musician David Bowie runs into Duran Duran star, Nick Rhodes at the deli. How can one sandwich change two musicians' lives? Created by ~Chatgpt~ If the story gets over 150 views I'll turn it into a full story. Enjoy!! <33

A middle aged Bowie finds a pesky annoying young girl named Kathleen. He lets her live with her because she has no place to go. Then soon enough Bowie starts seeing someone and this outrages Kathleen as she doesn't like the idea. Music, passion, angst, and crime mix all together to form harsh feelings. Bowie becomes inspired by all of this and writes music but this comes with a consequence. He is faced with obstacles that lead to shocking discoveries. Kathleen has done something very terrible, her feelings have gotten the best of her. She cannot control herself and clearly doesn't care for anyone but one person.