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Act 3 All art on this page is mine

once upon a time, alex almost hit magnus in the face with a mug of steaming hot coffee. fierrochase // neighbors au

Gay. Delusion. Questions. Harm. Love. You make the rest. And yes, it's an original. TW: depression, self-harm, uncomfort, don't read if you're not ready (12+) (no smut/sex)

Twenty Øne Piløts fanfic

"You can't get rid of me because he's afraid to let me go. I'm all that he knows." Cover art is mine, please don't take it, thanks.

Danny toys with Leon

❝OF COURSE I STILL CARE LOVE'S NEVER WASTED WHEN IT'S SHARED. AND ALTHOUGH ITS OVER, I'LL ALWAYS BE THERE❜❜ the art of loving is a common belief that means love isn't just luck, but a skill that requires discipline and effort, much like an art form. but in reality, love can be layered, much like an onion. a possessive over consuming emotion that can leave you reaching for the end of the cave. but heartbreak is like lingering kiss that clings to your lips, a taste that overstays its welcome. in this situation, the strong taste of onion refuses to leave amelie astor, the pain and suffering chasing her through the shadows, and the root of her agony is the pain inflicted by her bandmate, harry styles.

just a couple of oneshots of sadie bc i love her sm. i keep having different scenarios of sadie in my head and i felt like i have to put them all in a book😭 *DISCONTINUED*

Too lazy to write a description 😜 Some of mine wildest imaginations 🙈 It has no relation with real life just a act of pure fiction and imagination..... i don't do proof reading so please bear with me ☺️