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getaway // cth

LECTURES 8,559
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Chapitres 35
Durée 45m

LECTURES 8,559
Votes 932
Chapitres 35
Durée 45m

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don't get me wrong calum, it's beautiful here

i just found much more heartbreak here then i did in sydney.

this was where my broken dreams lay

buried here forever

i didn't plan on ever coming back to the city filled with my broken hearts and dreams

a epitome of what could have happened but never happened and what never will happen

an epitome of the sad memories i tried too hard to wish away but never achieved to do soTous Droits Réservés

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Soft like Midnight , écrit par LooseUnit123

She never meant to fall for him. Not like this. Not in a game. By day, Lily is a poetry-blooded romantic hiding behind the fan account @oceanmoonlight, where she writes about Calum Hood like he's something divine. Untouchable. By night, she's Leviosa-just a quiet girl with a sharp tongue, playing Fortnite to outrun the noise in her head. And him? He's LooseUnit. He's sarcasm and silence and the low rasp of a voice that curls into her skin. She doesn't know his name. Not at first. But she knows the way he listens. The way he laughs when he shouldn't. The way he says her name, like a secret he wants to keep. What begins as flirtation turns into something quieter. He tells her things he hasn't told anyone else. She answers in poetry disguised as jokes. Every match becomes a confession. Every win, a heartbeat. Every loss, a longing. And then-slowly, softly-they know. Without saying it, without needing to. He's Calum Hood. And she's the girl who's been writing about him for years. But neither of them dares to break the spell. Not yet. Not when it's still this tender. Because sometimes the most beautiful kind of love is the one that exists between the lines. a poem, posted late at night: "You ruined me quietly- like the song I played too often, like the game I swore I wouldn't get attached to, like the voice I never should've missed."

More Than Just a Memory, écrit par LivInTheNBS

Holding my hand tight in his, he whispered, "Will you remember it all? For me?" His eyes were brimming with tears and I watched his throat choke on the words he wanted to say. "No," I replied resolutely. Letting his chin drop to his chest, he released a sob so soft, I wonder if I conjured it in my imagination. I felt two hot tears drop onto my wrist and I squeezed his hand with all of my strength. "I won't remember it all," I said, "Because you are more than just a memory to me."

fix you || A.I. , écrit par 5secondsofeline

I never though a guy like you had to be fixed, untill we met. -------------------- This isn't a happy story, expect self-harm, suicide thoughts and not seeing your idol happy. Ashton will not be a happy boy who saves the day. Read the prologue and then decide if you want to read it or not, but I warned you that this isn't a happy one. It gets happier when you get closer to the end.

Promises |<>| Calum Hood (Completed), écrit par havee_mercy

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Sting :||: Michael Clifford, écrit par Break__your__halo

"Mikey, you're awake." I say as I walk into his hospital room. I sit down on the bed and begin to talk. "I was worried that you we're going to be awake. How are you feeling?" "I-I'm feeling fine, but I have a question." "Ask away." I say with a smile. "Who are you?" _________________ Started: 04/11/20 Ended: 05/27/20 _________________

She's Not That Big // Calum Hood, écrit par meghanhood5sos

If you saw Valerie Henon, you'd know that no one would ever consider her skinny for even a second. She wasn't popular either, but she was okay with all of this. Her life was good. That is, until new neighbor, Calum Hood shows up. From the instant she met, she knew she was going to hate him. He was obnoxious and rude and she just couldn't stand to be around him. That is, until she see's a new side of him one night. She learns new things about him and tells him things she hasn't told anyone else. Could she ever end up falling for him? I mean, why waste her time on someone she doesn't think will ever like her back, right?

Five // Calum Hood, écrit par retromalum

19 Year old Sienna Summers has struggled with mental illnesses as long as she can remember. When she moves to Sydney, Australia in hopes of escaping her troubled past a certain raven haired, neighbor boy is determined to get her to open up about her past whether good or bad. "I've read the poems about love making the voices stop. The tics quieting for just a moment, but if anything they get louder. Those demons find the one thing that you love the most and they will use it against you until they have you graveling on your knees for mercy. The movies and books tell you a love will fix it all, but it won't. That's why they call it fiction." Cover Credit: @sonderess // complicashton.tumblr.com

want you back | Calum Hood, écrit par kaylin_24

When Calum Hood and Amelia Evan's paths cross, little did they now the roller coaster ride they were going to experience. With love, distance, heartbreak, scandals, and more opposing obstacles will they survive through it all? Can't help but wondering if this Is the last time that I'll see your face Is it tears or just the fucking rain? Wish I could say something Something that doesn't sound insane But lately I don't trust my brain You tell me I won't ever change So I just say nothing No matter where I go, I'm always gonna want you back No matter how long you're gone, I'm always gonna want you back I know you know I will never get over you No matter where I go, I'm always gonna want you back Want you back

6 Years Too Late, écrit par Sprinting_Ginger

Finding your person at sixteen is not as exciting as it sounds, especially when you lose them at seventeen. For Calum, even six years later, everyone is still inferior to the girl with the purple hair and the bold mouth. What he never expected is the truths that come out when their paths cross again... *** Calum Hood fanfiction See info page for triggers, mature rating info, and anything else you may need to know before reading this story. #1 in #5sosfanfic November 2019 #3 in #calumhood January 2020 Written Fall 2019 Edited late winter/early spring 2022

Who do you love?, écrit par Wildflowersbreak

What happens when a beautiful, normal girl who is broken from the inside out and can't handle anymore pain than she already has been through, meets 3 boys who have started to mend her back together overtime, and starts to fall for them when she slowly becomes the person that she was before she fell into a dark that shattered her. One question has to be answered and the question won't be easy... "Who Do You Love?" ------------------------------------------------------- Started: 06/24/2020 Ended: 10/20/2020

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Soft like Midnight

She never meant to fall for him. Not like this. Not in a game. By day, Lily is a poetry-blooded romantic hiding behind the fan account @oceanmoonlight, where she writes about Calum Hood like he's something divine. Untouchable. By night, she's Leviosa-just a quiet girl with a sharp tongue, playing Fortnite to outrun the noise in her head. And him? He's LooseUnit. He's sarcasm and silence and the low rasp of a voice that curls into her skin. She doesn't know his name. Not at first. But she knows the way he listens. The way he laughs when he shouldn't. The way he says her name, like a secret he wants to keep. What begins as flirtation turns into something quieter. He tells her things he hasn't told anyone else. She answers in poetry disguised as jokes. Every match becomes a confession. Every win, a heartbeat. Every loss, a longing. And then-slowly, softly-they know. Without saying it, without needing to. He's Calum Hood. And she's the girl who's been writing about him for years. But neither of them dares to break the spell. Not yet. Not when it's still this tender. Because sometimes the most beautiful kind of love is the one that exists between the lines. a poem, posted late at night: "You ruined me quietly- like the song I played too often, like the game I swore I wouldn't get attached to, like the voice I never should've missed."