Willfarquarson Stories

A Bastille/Dan Smith fanfic. Rose and Lilly Walters, twins who couldn't be more different than day and night. They do, however, share a common love of an individual with wild black hair and stunning blue eyes. So when the Walters twins are catapulted into the chaotic lives of up-and-comming stars, the members of Bastille, will the two girls become unbreakable, or shatter completely? *May contain strong language.

Dan was hardly aware of anyone calling his name. He let go of Este's hand and pushed through Woody and Will, racing towards the back of the cemetery. The grass was wet, and his stupid dress shoes slipped so much he kept having to catch himself just before he hit the ground. His beating heart and the sound of his ragged, terrified breathing were the only things he could hear. Dan dodged around headstones and plastic flowers, not quite sure if this maze of graves had an end. He just wanted to be wherever was safe from his enraged uncle, who seemed out for blood even today. Funeral be damned, Dan was in danger. TW list: mental illness, hallucinations, self harm, abuse (from family), neglect, mention of death of parents, funerals, vomit.

minimagines/imagines/oneshots彡 "Do you like the person you've become?" "Well, its better than when I went through a phase where I wanted to be Dan Smith!"

Sophia Davis gets a new job as a manager for Bastille and falls in love with the main singer, Dan Smith. However, when Sophia tells Dan how she feels, Dan opens up about numerous things that make Sophia think twice. Started: 6/6/19 Finished: ????

Tiffany and her best friend Cara go to a concert of Bastille for the first time. There Tiffany and Dan have a sort of eye contact, they both feel something special. A few months later Tiffany and Dan meet again at a festival. Will something happen between them?

Kisses, cuddles, fights, break-ups and make-ups… Don't lie: you, as an official Stormer, fantasise about sharing these moments with Dan, Kyle, Woody or Will. Hey. No. Don't deny it. So, anyhow, I figured that I'd make a book for imagines to satisfy your raging hormones. There, there. I understand. Me too. Yeah? If you have any ideas, please do PM me :) Love you all - ENJOY! <3 Olive x

Ellie and janna, one of the closest friends you may meet, but then everything changes when they meet. Group of men at a small concert, this could be war between them...

Alice is a 14 year old-soon-to-be-15 orphan that loves cats, bands, books and drawing. She lived in an adoption center almost her whole life. One day, she is adopted by an adorable couple, and her life is finally starting to improve. But it's about to get even better when new neighbours move in. *** PS: The title is just a joke because I have no creativity whatsoever.

"They called me a murderer and now they'll call you a coward. Neither of them are true, but who gives a damn, right? The press would do anything for a good story, even if it destroys someone's life. Hell, no one really cares about anything if it doesn't affect them." The story of two misunderstood people running from their pasts as the terrors of a modern yet corrupted world constantly follow. Mason Wells is only trying to live a better life in honor of her brother, a victim of a serial killing at only thirteen years old. A current member of the LAPD, all she wants is justice for others going through the same loss, however she finds difficulty in doing so as people continue to wrongfully brand her as her brother's murderer. Dan Smith, the once lively and energetic Bastille frontman's life begins to shift tragically after what he thought to be the beginning of a perfect relationship spirals into painful abuse due to his girlfriend's mental illness and drug addiction. When Mason decides to take a second job as Bastille's security guard, their stories converge in a way that some might consider crazy, and others might consider fate. --- Loosely based off of the Bastille album, Wild World :) The description is not great. Just read the story lmao.

Pressure seems to be eating Dan up. From touring to a new album, he's not sure if he could take it anymore. /slight romance\ (Contains Bastille & friends)

While at Glastonbury Dan bumps into his old ex, whom to say the least has definitely done well with herself. While reconciling Alexandra finds the perfect time for Dan to visit her lavish home besides the French Riviera... What happens next remains a mystery

They knew each other years ago, but when their paths collide once more is everything still the same?

Ella Jean Wood has been staying with her older brother Christopher (or Woody which she calls him) and his fiance Chrissy for a year. Their parents passed away recently and she had nowhere else to go. Now that the depression is effecting more and more people, she doesn't want to burden her brother with the extra costs of her staying in their home. As she tries to wiggle her way into her own life, she crosses paths with a man who has fought against her brother in the boxing ring many times along with many quarrels afterwards. and finds herself caught under his endearing charm. * Inspired by the movie Cinderella Man *

dan doesn't want to wake up anymore. ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ; a dyle short while i come up with more ideas for durban skies lol // trigger // a lot of sensitive topics like depression and suicide. if you aren't comfortable with reading anything with said topics i suggest you dont read this story.

"Looking For a Little Bit of Hope These Days" Julie Neal, Bastille's Manager, is silently struggling at the hands of her abusive husband. TW: domestic violence, alcoholism, sexual assault

Love comes with consequences.

Each part is a different one shot about Dan Smith, Will Farquarson, Kyle Simmons & Chris 'Woody' Wood. Enjoy! (Also comment any requests/ideas)

tape 003 /// may 2nd 1993 - victim number five ; Daniels in the den ; the screen sputtered to life in the cramped space in which I had to crouch to fit in, my legs already cramping and throbbing . waiting for a few moments my finger hovering over the power key I had almost anticipated something to happen but what awaited me was only a blue reflection on my glasses. the dust floated from corner to corner almost dancing through the few rays of sunlight leaking through the small tool shed and shot out in different directions as I stood to relive my pain evidently found in my legs , hell I wouldn't be surprised if I had gained enough leg power to run a friggin 2300k. I dusted my pant legs off and turned to the door but had come to abrupt stop as a crackly voice wheezed " day three, and you would think he would've learned." taking in a sharp breath and squeezing back into the small space my eyes found a very peculiar man, with very peculiar hair and too peculiar of a smile for someone close to death. " this is the beginning kids, welcome to the show."

Freya Walton back then. Now, Freya Smith. It's been a full year since Freya officially became Dan's Daughter and the past still haunts her to this day. But surely that's all over now, a happy life, a New Start for her and her new found family. Or is it? Copyright © Jess 2014, please don't copy or steal my characters like Freya. I do not own Bastille they belong to themselves.