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Midnight Moon//timothéeXreader

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Parties 7
Durée 23m

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"you don't know what, but something made you do it. maybe it was the the music, the rum, the lava lamp that sat next to the bed, or maybe it was his eyes. but it didn't matter. because either way-- the music, lava lamp, rum, his eyes-- you did it." and you can't undo what happens under a midnight moon.
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have you ever met someone who makes you forget about the every day-ness of life? going to class, taking a walk, eating food, doing work... all of a sudden it all feels so... different. 
you're a freshman in college, in lovely, grimy New York, where you meet a mystery boy who seeps into your life, slowly but surely. and despite everything that happens, he will always remain a mystery to you.
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(VanossxReader) YouTube Battle °Complete°, écrit par Ameliaress

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SATELLITE HEART [A BARLEY LIGHTFOOT x READER STORY], écrit par spiderneds

you know i haven't slept in weeks? you're the only thing i see. "It just sucks," you whispered. "Everything I do now is so secretive. And I can't help but feel guilty... not because I'm lying to them about being with you, but because I have to. And because there used to be a point in time when I thought like how they did." You looked at him in shame and he shook his head slowly, a tight-lipped smile on his face. "Barley, I am so sorry for---" "You don't have to apologize for anything," he said. "You didn't know me. You said that before." "I should've gotten to know you a long time ago," you said. "I've wasted so much time that I could've been spending with you." "While I agree with you that it sucks that we missed so much time, I am extremely happy that we are friends now and I wouldn't trade any of this for anything. Except maybe being able to go out without knowing that if your parents see us, we're toast," he said, and you laughed again. "I don't think you have to be guilty about anything. Opinions change and you didn't know me. Now you do. Do you think bad of me now?" "No," you said. Your voice was soft. "I think you're the greatest person I've ever known." \ \ \ \ \ \ \ \ BASED ON "BAD INFLUENCE" from my Onward imagines. Cover by @Melonhead15 & soundtrack inspiration from the Twilight soundtrack, naturally.

my kind of woman, écrit par childrenofwham

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when two were destined, the world started to crumble. and when the world crumbled, so did we. We were perfect, but fate drifted us apart. He was a talented writer/actor, I put my constant faith into. And I was following my dreams of becoming a musician. The prosperity of having someone there for you when you need them, is the pure awakening showing that you were never alone. You just hadn't met them yet. I guess in this life, we can never have the things we want. Because as soon as we turn our backs on the world, the world dissolves at our feet. Just like we did. Timmy is put as the role as Mia. so his dreams and acting job follows along like mia's does in the movie. And mia's in this follows the character of Sebastian in the movie. Therefore, there roles having been switched to represent timmy's actual acting career.

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