Willfarquarson Stories

If I had to choose a thing that I fear the most in this world is the fear of oblivion. I fear the inevitable which freaks me out. I can't live with the thought that someday I'll be nothing. Nobody will remember about me and my life. I need to change that. I want them to know that I was here.

My first book of Bastille imagines/one shots. Hope you enjoy! :) (mostly involving Dan... I guess) PS: feel free to send me requests! Best ranking: #4 in #bastille (August 2019), #1 in #bastillefanfiction (August 2019)

Will/Reader. For now it's a oneshot, but I am planning on eventually making more chapters. Everyone needs a little more Will in their life. Feel free to comment prompts/ideas for this story, or a new story. #allhaillordfarq #willyum

"Give me therapy; I'm a walking travesty..." Daniel Campbell Smith, admitted to Pine Walk Hospital, for suicide attempts. Jasmine Walker, admitted to the same institute, for anorexia. They tell you feelings for someone can bloom in the most mysterious ways. Maybe this was one of them? [DISCLAIMER: Trigger warning: suicide, anorexia, and probably more. This book is all coming from my thoughts. Any similarities or matches between people and places in this story and in real life are purely coincidental.]

"You're lying. You do love me." "Don't be stupid, Daniel. I can't love you." "Now you're lying to yourself, too." THIS IS BASTILLE AND NOT PHAN READ THE TAGS PEOPLE

Somehow he has forgotten about me. He's lost his memory of our beautiful un-changeable past. But now he's returned. And I'm happy again, for the second time in my life. (Bastille/Dan Smith Fan-fic)

So I have a teacher who thought it was a good idea to say that we had to make a Harry Potter fan fiction as homework, a week before exam, let's just say I was pretty mad. But I did it anyways, so why not post it on here. Disclaimer: I know nothing about Harry Potter.

Daniel Smith, lead singer of Bastille, is waking up and finds himself at the centre of the bands fame. How will he, the good looking and talented but shy guy, cope with their success, with their fans and what would you do if you would find your love in Durban. Dan Smith goes back to his roots. Please enjoy my story. Xx

Whenever an idea popps into my head I will add another one shot

It started as a funny game, but now quitting is impossible...

An earthquake destroys everything I've ever known, and before I knew it I was a 100 miles away, in love, and being haunted

[Cover by Skyberia @ceuberia on twitter] Dan Smith, the newest transfer to Hogwarts, gets into a bunch of adventures and finds himself a magical new relationship.

'Wild World Communications! Making the world a better place, one change at a time! Here for you wherever you are!" At least, that's what they call themselves. But we prefer a different definition.

Growing up with Dan Smith was a hassle. Why you ask? Because I had to protect him when he couldn't protect himself. Sure he was goofy, awkward, and insecure, but he was real. Real in a world of fake. What became of him? A boy with bottle glasses and wild hair. O he's selling out venues all over the world and well me. I'm doing just fine. Mature chapters will be marked.

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: ????

I do not own any of the members of Bastille, all lyrics are credit to the band. Other characters are figments of my imagination, they are not based on real people or true events. This is my first fanfic so please enjoy ☺️ please feel free to leave feedback. Lots of love, belle xoxo

You have loved films, books, bands and most things nerdy ever since you can remember, and life seems lower than low... However, a chance meeting with a quartet of strange yet likeable guys could finally mean some true friendship. Or will it blossom into something more?...

The story of how a little girl could light up Will's life

Evie Jones is 23. She looks average. She is very short, plain, pin straight brown hair and mysterious dark eyes. On the outside, she's normal. Evie had never told anyone about her past, quite frankly, she had never planned on telling anyone. Could a boy in the elevator flip her life upside down and ruin all her plans? ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ First Wattpad book! This is dedicated to Kaye Yaeger!

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