White Lines Running Through My Mind
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  • Reads 3,578
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  • Parts 17
  • Time 3h 24m
Ongoing, First published Mar 21, 2014
Mature
Mainly an FVK fanfiction although this is essentially one massive crossover fic containing many members of many bands, it will be a hell of a lot easier to keep track if you know who they all are - not know them inside out but at least faces to the names. So do some googling around. And to be honest, it's not really a fanfic as such as nothing is like the real lives of the people we used, we simply used them as characters.

*insert that long thing about these events not being real etc.*

CHARACTERS:
Laurence Beveridge
Drew Woolnough
Shane Sumner
Kier Kemp
Ben Bruce
Brian Haner jr. (Synyster Gates)
Oli Sykes (a brief mention)
Christopher Drew
Matt Sanders (M Shadows)
Danny Worsnop
Ivan Moody
Zoltan Bathory
Will Francis (William Control)
Zacky Vengenace

TRIGGER WARNINGS:
There are unfortunately a fair few that apply to this story as a whole but they wont be all the way through (we can tag individual chapters with the relevant warning) so you wont have to avoid the story all together necesarily.

Reccuring/main themes:
Drug use
Abuse
Alcohol abuse (later in the story)

Mentioned themes (will have warnings on the chapters):
Suicide
Eating disorders


We'd like to say it's not all doom and gloom but it sort of is. We'd got tired of the ones where everything predictably goes well. So time to fuck shit up.


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