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Alive • Cake

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Reads 58,496
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ninjaturtlehood

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"Calum, stay with me, please." I whispered hoarsely, choking up short sobs as I lay next to him on his hospital bed, his body turning cold and eyelids shut tight.

"Its only a matter of time we can keep him alive."

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Or where Calum is in a coma and the only thing Luke can do to save him is find a way into his thoughts.All Rights Reserved

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Write about me by 5sos-1dgurl

"I saw you last night, at Starbucks, I don't think you saw me though, you looked pretty concentrated on what you were writing." I started giggling and hid my face in my hands. "What?" "I was thinking of a name to use for one of the main characters in my story I'm writing and I heard the barista call your name and I thought it was such a beautiful name so I used it." He looked so touched. "You're writing a story about me?" His hand was over his heart. "That is the most heartwarming thing I've ever heard." "Well, It's not really about you... just your name." His smile fell from his face. "Well, why don't you just write about me then?" "I don't know you though." He leaned in closer. "Isn't that what writers do? They make things up." He put his arm around the back of the couch; his fingers lightly touched my shoulder and I felt myself blush again. "I guess, ya." "Good. Then it's settled. You're going to write about me." He said with that breath taking smile.

Trust Me (C.T.H) by GamerEmblem

"Lucy listen to me! Everything is going to be ok. Trust me" "Calum... I can't trust you. He's already ruined my life before so how do I know you won't as well" - Lucy holds a dark secret. A secret that eats away at her daily. She needs to clear her head. She needs someone to talk to. She needs someone she can trust. Calum observes everything in his friend group. He could tell when two people are dating. He could tell when someone hated someone else. But when he locked eyes with Lucy. He saw something different. Does he make it his task to make her trust again?

MOODSWINGS - Cake (Mpreg!) [completed ✔️] by ohnomarie

"This is not happening," Luke muttered under his breath. He was sitting cross legged on his bed, still in his red flannel pyjama pants and an old beige rolling stones shirt. He had both hands buried in his hair and his elbows on his knees while staring intently at the duvet in front of him. "Tell me I'm dreaming this," he demanded. The man opposite of him stayed silent. He, too, sat crosslegged on the rumpled bed, facing Luke and reached his hand over to pick up an empty box from the bedside table. His eyes scanned over the side of the empty wrapper before he discarded it next to the bed. "I mean," he mumbled, "there's only a 95% chance of them being correct.." "Five out of five are positive, Calum," Luke snapped. The pair stared down at the tests again. "It is... it would be mine, right?," Calum asked quietly.

Hidden Beneath Each Other// L.R.H. by Fivesauce_5sos_

"Your mine..." he mumbled, his intoxicating lips pecking the nape of my neck. I let out a breathing moan as his kisses move up to my collar bone. I shudder as his hands travel down my body. My heart picks up as his lips travel to my chin and to the edge of my mouth. His lips are like ice against my heated skin. I crave him...I want him to want me just as much as I want him. His lips smash to mine as he moves his cold lips on mine. He nibbles, asking for entrance as the butterflies invade my stomach. "No.." I croak pushing him away from me, reality hitting me like a bus. "No?" he ask playfully, pushing me against the wall. _____________________________________ What happens when Grace is accused for the murder of her father, a man comes into her life...and a great family fortune is at risk? Well there's certainly no time for the feelings she feels towards Luke. Of course fate gets the best of her. Both holding onto secrets. Both hidden. Both craving. Both hidden beneath each other.

The Brightest Star - Luke Hemmings by myteenagedirtbags

She looked up to meet Luke's blue eyes; he looked cute and innocent. She felt a strange urge to ruin him. "Why do you keep looking at me like that?" she asked suddenly. "Like what?" Luke said, a little nervous. "Like you're scared of me" she let out a little laugh. "Sorry...I just find you a bit...intimidating" Luke said, looking down at his hands, which rested on his lap. "And why's that?" she asked, raising an eyebrow at him, biting her lower lip. "Because you're beautiful."

Always - Sequel to Stay Together For The Kids by thisisthelifeto

IF YOU HAVENT READ STAY TOGETHER DO NOT READ THE BLURB :) '"What do you think he would say right now?" He asks, looking to me. "You mean Michael?" I ask, rolling slightly over, letting the sheet roll off my naked body. He nods, frowning slightly. "Well, he'd kick your ass for starters." I can't help but grin. He moves into me, wrapping his hand around my delicate body. It had been a hard year. I hadn't meant to fall in love again. It just, happened.' Michael's funeral is over. It's time to move on, for everyone. Lily has found it more difficult then ever. Her husband has left her alone with his distraught best friends and daughter. Her mother's cancer has progressed far worse then any of them could of imagined. She doesn't know who to turn to. And then, he comes along... Unexpected, unexplained, and undeniable. But Lily doesn't know if she will ever get over Michael. Or if she ever really wants to. "I've been here before, a few times. And I'm quite aware, we're dying."

Sting :||: Michael Clifford by 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 _________________

cold coffee - clifford by supernaturalmike

Voicemail, yet again. Taking a deep breath, I start the message. "Hey, I've called you again. This is the last one, I swear. Remember when we would chat forever and ever? We would always drink hot coffee together and talk about our pointless day. It was a daily thing, until you found someone else to occupy your time. I wasn't needed anymore, so you cast me out. I'm in our place, same spot. When you decide to meet me again, I'll be here. I won't talk to you. All that I will spare you is a small glance and some cold coffee." Ending the voicemail, I collapse back into the chair and wait for the response that will never come. cover by @xHemmingsHugsx

Youngblood by misshx24

When I face him again, Ashton is smiling. He leans back slowly in his seat, resting his folded hands on his stomach. "This is gonna be fun." I narrow my eyes at him. "What's gonna be fun?" "Winning you over." I have to bite back the vomit that fights to exit through my mouth. "Excuse me?" "It's a challenge now." "Nobody challenged you to anything." "I have challenged myself." "Well, that sounds like a personal problem." I grit my teeth. "I am not your challenge." Ashton just smiles at me. "We'll see about that." Disclaimer: -This story is a work of fiction. Some people are real, but situations are entirely mine and made up. -I took a little bit of liberty as far as how situations that might have happened unfold. I did tons of research, but the plot calls for some changes. Hope you don't mind! -Mature for frequent swearing and sexual themes -**Trigger warning** there is a later chapter that deals with mature themes (sexual assault). If you feel the need, please skip the chapter, which will have an additional warning at the top of it. Cover art credit: picture found on Google, but the "Youngblood" logo is property of 5 Seconds of Summer

Aeternum {Malum AU} by WordsofaPenny

Aeternum means forever. That's exactly how long it will take them to be together again. ◽◾◽◾◽◾◽◾◽◾◽◾◽◾◽◾◽◾◽ "Why?" Michael suddenly yelled in frustration, his hot, angry tears rolling down and making him look even more of a monster. "Why did you have to do that, Calum? I was fine with you being dead, fine! Now I have to live with the thought of you being somewhere around here when I can't see you or fucking touch you!" he screamed and both the other boys felt the house shaking and the atmosphere around them getting colder. "I was used to being alone, thinking that you were at a better place or whatever other shit they," he pointed at Ashton, "want us to believe. I had convinced myself that I'd never see you again and that it was my fucking fault for not protecting you and now- now you just fucked me up again!" ◽◾◽◾◽◾◽◾◽◾◽◾◽◾◽◾◽◾◽ ▶Ashton was Light. ▶Michael was Dark. ▶And Calum was lost in-between. ‼PLEASE READ THE DISCLAIMER‼ •Copyright © 2016 PennyPurpleSky

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Write about me

"I saw you last night, at Starbucks, I don't think you saw me though, you looked pretty concentrated on what you were writing." I started giggling and hid my face in my hands. "What?" "I was thinking of a name to use for one of the main characters in my story I'm writing and I heard the barista call your name and I thought it was such a beautiful name so I used it." He looked so touched. "You're writing a story about me?" His hand was over his heart. "That is the most heartwarming thing I've ever heard." "Well, It's not really about you... just your name." His smile fell from his face. "Well, why don't you just write about me then?" "I don't know you though." He leaned in closer. "Isn't that what writers do? They make things up." He put his arm around the back of the couch; his fingers lightly touched my shoulder and I felt myself blush again. "I guess, ya." "Good. Then it's settled. You're going to write about me." He said with that breath taking smile.