Au Bord de la Mer - Redux
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*An updated version of Au Bord de la Mer, edited & changed on a different course*
They say that entire lives can change from chance meetings. For Rylee Pateray, one chance meeting sends her and her closest friend head-first into the biggest life-changing situation they have ever faced: growing entangled in The 1975. This is the often hectic, mostly romantic story of their transition from being students trying their best to get by, to the girls behind one of the UK's most recognizable bands.
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you look so cool. (matty healy)
Fuck. That grey puff of smoke follows him everywhere. The scent of cigarettes sticks everywhere, and it always reminds me of him. But it's not him. I haven't seen him in six years, but a simple puff of smoke on the London streets takes me back to that gas station all those years ago. Ski Masks. Cigarettes. Me. Matty. It all feels like yesterday. Until it all fell apart. I remember the last thing he said to me, "you look so cool". This was before his band got big. Before I went back to school and established my own career, making a name for myself. I smell it before I see him. It's been six damn years and here he is, standing in my doorway that damn cigarette hanging off his lip. Matty fucking Healy.Complete
Conversation *ᴹᵃᵗᵗʸ ᴴᵉᵃˡʸ*
'It wasn't his intention to flirt with anyone today. But you seemed to have been sent by the universe for him to rile up a little.' ~*~*~*~ Matty boards a train at Manchester Piccadilly, expecting the journey to bore him to tears. Two hours and one sparkling conversation later, by the time he reaches London Euston he's formed a thoroughly unexpected connection. For you the opportunity of a lifetime arrises, and it would be idiotic to pass up. As more time is spent together, your connection becomes stronger and it has the possibility to become the greatest love either of you will ever know. ~*~*~*~*~*~Complete
Lover I Don't Have To Love
Los Angeles, 2013. The 1975 are on the edge of fame, and Matty Healy is unraveling as quickly as he's rising. In a sweat-soaked dive bar, he meets an aspiring actress with fire in her eyes and loneliness in her bones. Their connection is instant - cigarettes, bruised laughter, late-night confessions - but it isn't love. What begins as hunger and escape spirals into a ritual of destruction: hotel rooms, empty bottles, whispered promises, and the needle that binds them tighter than desire ever could. This is not a happy love story. It's a fever dream - two souls chasing oblivion, desperate to feel everything and nothing all at once.
So far, it's alright.
You're in New York, loud, hungry, impossible New York, where everything's moving too fast and nothing ever really lands. Your best friend drags you out to some half-legal speakeasy, a hidden gem from people in the industry, swears it'll change your life like he always does, and maybe you let him. Maybe because it's easier than sitting at home with your own silence. You don't go looking for Matty Healy. You just find him, or maybe he finds you. Cigarette between his teeth, knuckles tattooed and jaw shadowed, half-drunk on something expensive and godlike without even trying. He's all sharp lines and soft ruin, the kind of man who speaks in riddles and sings like he's bleeding. You're a photographer...freelance, half-known, half-hungry..and you've made a career out of capturing chaos, but nothing prepares you for him. You shouldn't want him, you know that. But want doesn't ask permission. And once you fall in, it's like being dragged under by a current you didn't know was there. This isn't just a love story. It's about the wreckage you carry and the parts of you that music drags back to life. It's about grief that doesn't knock, about needing too much and trying to want less. You lose yourself in his world, in the green rooms and red lights, the 3 a.m. truths, the hangover confessions. The fame, the heat, the damage. And him, always him, in the eye of it all. It's not tidy, nor clean. It's real. Once it starts, there's no going back. So far, it's alright.
Noise (matty healy x oc)
Matty Healy is a cynical boy who happens to find solace in chaos. On stage, he's magnetic - a storm of charm and self-destruction - but off stage, he's restless, searching for something real in a world that feels increasingly artificial. He's used to fleeting connections and the safety of keeping people at arm's length... until he meets her. Eloise Foster is an anxious girl in a new country, still learning how to breathe without the weight of her past pressing down on her chest. Moving away was supposed to help her start over - a chance to rebuild quietly, unnoticed. But when her path collides with Matty's, she's pulled into his unpredictable orbit, finding both comfort and danger in the way he sees her. Two people running from themselves - one hiding behind noise, the other behind silence - somehow end up finding a strange kind of peace in each other. ••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••• Set in early 2017Complete
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a oneshot series! mostly matty with a bit of george. c/w: recreational drug use. smut marked by asterisk*. 1* ~ after the party ~ meeting a sleepy matty the morning after a house party 2* ~ soft sound ~ matty is an old friend/flame who has some making up to do at a very grand awards ceremony 3* ~ playing with the air ~ taking mushrooms at a festival and going somewhere secluded... 4* ~ pretty boy ~ a brief enquiry into... the friends-to-lovers trope, with an annoying ex thrown in for good measure 5 ~ oh, what a shame ~ two blind dates and some crossed wires lead to fortuitous confusion 6 ~ drunk drunk ~ two people have been fighting what they feel... and one of them is matty 7 ~ grazes ~ matty gets into a sticky situation and calls in on his ex 8 ~ knitwear ~ when your boiler breaks down, the sensible idea is to borrow your boyfriend's jumper... 9* ~ so capricious ~ cancelling a date, and owing a debt 10* ~ no.34 ~ a classic neighbour trope! 11* ~ indecision ~ a shameless matty & george threesome oneshot. 12* ~ patience ~ a soft femdom moment. 13* ~ feel good ~ a soft dom george. 14* ~ who loves you? ~ a fluffy smutty xmas george oneshot.Complete
matty healy, falling in love over night
when you're 17 and not looking for love you find it in the most unexpected places at least that's the case for grace. meeting a stranger at 3am with dark eyes and curly hair could either be the best thing to happen to her or the worstComplete
FOREVER, YOURS // Matty Healy.
Alyssa is Dirty Hit's newest edition to the team working on the marketing for The 1975's newest album. She didn't know much about the band when she got the job but her first day in the office gave her all the insight she needed to throw herself into a world she never knew existed. Matty has always been seen as a bad influence due to his drug intake and constant partying, something Alyssa never took part in, until now. The story follows them as they go through life changes, read and find out where their adventure takes them. All scenarios are fiction.Complete
Fuck. That grey puff of smoke follows him everywhere. The scent of cigarettes sticks everywhere, and it always reminds me of him. But it's not him. I haven't seen him in six years, but a simple puff of smoke on the London streets takes me back to that gas station all those years ago. Ski Masks. Cigarettes. Me. Matty. It all feels like yesterday. Until it all fell apart. I remember the last thing he said to me, "you look so cool". This was before his band got big. Before I went back to school and established my own career, making a name for myself. I smell it before I see him. It's been six damn years and here he is, standing in my doorway that damn cigarette hanging off his lip. Matty fucking Healy.
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