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Psycho. // Lashton // AU

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He grinned wickedly, twirling the knife in his hands.
  
"You're sick," Ashton spat at him, tugging at the ropes again, but still to no avail.
  
"Hm, I prefer free." He countered, walking closer as his grin was ever so present. "Free to do what I want. Nothing holding me back. Doesn't that sound... great?"
  
"Not when I'm a fucking prisoner." Ashton growled, still tugging at the ropes.
  
"But my poor Ashy, you're not my prisoner," he caressed the boy's cheek, his smile becoming more caring than wicked, "you're my boyfriend. And the only reason why you're in that chair, is because you would run away if you're not. And you can't leave me."
  
Ashton gulped as the knife got pressed to his neck. He had stopped his resistance, knowing it would only cause the knife to touch him and he definitely did not want that. "That makes me a prisoner."
  
He growled, turning around and walking a few steps away. "You're not!" He snapped, turning around and looking at the tied up boy with angry blue eyes.
  
"Then let me go!"
  
"No." And with that, he left the room with the door slamming shut loudly. Leaving Ashton with nothing but himself, his thoughts his only company.
  
~•~
  
Or where Ashton is in a famous band and is living the dream, until one fan has other plans for him.
  
~•~
  
Psycho © PanicCliffordx
2016
All Rights Reserved.All Rights Reserved

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Stockholm Syndrome (Larry Stylinson) by British-1D-Irish

My heart was beating and adrenaline was running through my body at a thousand miles per second. My hand wrapped around the door knob, but then I was pulled back painfully by my arm. I was whipped around and was face to face with a pissed off Louis. "Where do you think you're going, love?" He asked, and I gulped at how dark his voice sounded. The sane part of me was absolutley terrified of it, and I didn't like it, but the part of me that thought Louis was incredible was so turned on by his dark side. "Answer the question." He said as he squeezed my wrist tighter, and I winced a bit, but I didn't answer the question. "Were you trying to leave? Were you trying to run away from me?" He asked, and I felt his nails digging into my skin. I gave a small yelp of pain and then he was dragging me harshly by my arm down the hall again. He passed the room that I was staying in before and opened another door that was three doors down. He pushed me inside, and I couldn't see a thing. The room was completely dark. I began to breath faster because I've never been a big fan of the dark. I hated it. I didn't like what I couldn't see. I jumped as I felt a hand on my waist and my breath caught as I felt a surge of electricity run through me. I felt him pull me closer to him until my back was against his chest. His lips rubbed against my ear and he slowly whispered out "You can't leave, Harry. You're never gonna get away. I'm not gonna let you."

Saving Ashton // lashton by blurryfacelester

Ashton's in love with Luke but the day he was suppose to tell him was the worst day ever well in fact also is last day ever. Yes you Heard me Ashton "died" is it to late for Luke to ever find out? Is Luke able to save Ashton? Oh and guess how Luke is taking all this. If you guessed pretty bad. Then you got it right. Find out what happens and read my story "Saving Ashton ||Lashton||" and follow them on their journey. ============================= Nothing's been the same since Ashton's accident. Why was I such a jerk to him? Maybe if I would have listened maybe he would be okay and safe. It's all my fault. Everyone tells me to forget about it and it's not my fault but I can't help it. I think about him everyday, every hour, every minute I miss him so much. ~~~~~ Ik this sounds kinda shitty but just read the prologue and I promise you will love it. And if you don't like 5 seconds of summer don't complain. Just don't read my story

Never The Same //H.S. AU//(Completed) by kaitlinsaadeh

"Love will conquer all...at least that's what they said" - Embrace yourselves for this journey, for it definitely won't be your cliche love story . ------- "Are you okay?" he looked surprised by my question, I would also be, I mean he's my kidnapper for god's sake. "why do you do this?" he asks "do what?" I ask back confused. "this, ask me if I'm okay, or smile at me or make me feel like you're actually concerned about me when I know that you hate me, I'm your kidnapper for god's sake" I wanted to laugh at the irony of our shared thoughts. But the thing is, I don't even know myself. ------- It gets better through the chapters, at first it's not bad but it isn't that good, but please just keep reading and it'll get more creative and hopefully deeper. -S.S.

Want You Back by heykylaa

"Any way, what happened next?" I smile sympathetically. I wasn't going to push more out of him because I know thinking about it drains him physically and emotionally. So I lean my head on to his shoulder and think. "A promise I knew I couldn't keep." •Ashton Irwin AU• *I wrote this when I was 14/15, which is too long ago for me to like to admit, so logical no. Pure teenage angst and complex drama? Absolutely. Please enjoy this as a guilty pleasure reading lol.*

✔️STRONG [L.S] by rikirriki

"H-Harry please!" I cried, my hands placed protectively in front of my face. His eyes darkened, and he grabbed my wrists, pinning them against the wall. His breath rolled over my face, the faint scent of alcohol rolling up my nose. "Shut up." He growled. His short nails dug into my arm and I winced in pain. He released me, and grabbed a handful of my hair instead. I shrieked in pain as he threw me to the ground. Tears pricked my eyes and I squeezed my eyes shut. "Get up." He said. I opened my eyes, and scrambled to my feet quickly. He grabbed the front of my shirt to pull me closer, leaning down to my level. His eyes burned straight through mine. Chills went down my spine and I bit my bottom lip out of fear. "How many times do I have to tell you? You. Are. Mine." -------------------------- In a complex narrative, where Harry wrestles with the voices of schizophrenia, the story unfolds with uncertainty. The question lingers: Will Harry succumb to the relentless voices, potentially breaking down Louis, or will Louis summon the strength to confront the darkness that threatens him and stand resolute in his own defense? The outcome rests upon the delicate interplay of their intertwined fates, a story of mental struggles and strength yet to fully reveal itself.

Let Me Be the One to Save You by jumunji

"What do you want?" I glared at the blonde boy. "To see if you're okay" He mumbled, looking straight into my eyes. They were full of sorrow and guilt, Like he was actually sad he stopped. It made me even more angry. He broke our promise. "I'm fine. Now stop following me!" I growled. ------> Ever since Grace Jones was thirteen years old, she's been skipping between families. From living with poor old Mrs Skibby in Melbourne, to living with Kelly in Perth. It wasn't that they didn't want her. No, it was because of her severe depression and suicide attempts. So when she moves in with Stella and her family in Sydney, does all this continue? Probably. But then her passed shows up and she's face to face with the one and only Ashton Irwin from 5 seconds of summer. She didn't want him in her life, but he continues to show himself back in. What did Ashton do to make her hate him so much? Why is he so determined to change her opinion about him? Will she defeat her depression? <----- WARNING: This story will contain depression and self harm. If you're not comfortable with self harm then i suggest you don't read this book ok (SEQUEL TO THIS BOOK IS CALLED 6:54) © 2013 by JUMUNJI. ALL RIGHTS RESERVED.

My Broken Bandage~~ An Ashton Irwin fan fiction by 1963021308lou

I had always thought highly of myself. I always made good grades, always the good child. Mom let me stay out past 3 because she knew that I was making "good choices". Well they used to be "good choices" till I was in my senior year of College. When you see 'Mean Girls', it is nothing compared to what I go through. I did things. Things that my mother wouldn't think would be "good choices". I then met the lovable Ashton Irwin. I looked down at his wrists... cutting scars. I looked at my wrists... fresh cuts. I looked up at his concerned face. "I guess I need to be your broken bandage." "YOU JUST HAVE TO PUSH EVERYONE AWAY FROM YOU, PRIMROSE! INCLUDING ME! IF you just were going to let dangle by a string then cut me off... you could've let me hold the scissors." I sniffed into the camera, "Goodbye world. It was nice knowing ya." I turned off the camera and looked at the pills in my hands. Goodbye Ashton. I never wanted to push you away.

5SOS Preferences by UnicakeYehet

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Losing All Hope by kisumomo

I've never been good at explaining things or giving people an answer. But I've always been good a listening. That's why I'm best friends with Calum, that's why my boyfriend is Luke. They needed someone to understand them, help them. But I also needed someone to back me up when things get rough. My two favorite boys meet Michael then they meet Ashton. You may know these boys to be Five seconds of summer. But they are the 5 seconds that saved my life. Hope doesn't know what waits for her in the end, or who waits for her. YESSSS a 5sos fanfic, more towards Luke Hemmings. But it's a great story. Has some sexual jokes, some steamy moments, and also a lot of profanity. Hope you enjoy, I know I will;) ~~finished but still editing mistakes~~ ~~SEQUAL IS UPP~~

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My heart was beating and adrenaline was running through my body at a thousand miles per second. My hand wrapped around the door knob, but then I was pulled back painfully by my arm. I was whipped around and was face to face with a pissed off Louis. "Where do you think you're going, love?" He asked, and I gulped at how dark his voice sounded. The sane part of me was absolutley terrified of it, and I didn't like it, but the part of me that thought Louis was incredible was so turned on by his dark side. "Answer the question." He said as he squeezed my wrist tighter, and I winced a bit, but I didn't answer the question. "Were you trying to leave? Were you trying to run away from me?" He asked, and I felt his nails digging into my skin. I gave a small yelp of pain and then he was dragging me harshly by my arm down the hall again. He passed the room that I was staying in before and opened another door that was three doors down. He pushed me inside, and I couldn't see a thing. The room was completely dark. I began to breath faster because I've never been a big fan of the dark. I hated it. I didn't like what I couldn't see. I jumped as I felt a hand on my waist and my breath caught as I felt a surge of electricity run through me. I felt him pull me closer to him until my back was against his chest. His lips rubbed against my ear and he slowly whispered out "You can't leave, Harry. You're never gonna get away. I'm not gonna let you."