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whoisdeondranyway

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"I'd be Elvis," he answered quickly, exhaling his smoke to the cloud-polluted skies, ending off with a dashing grin that would forever be ebbed into my mind.

"Definitely not Elvis!" I objected and he chuckled, "because, y'know, you don't swing your hips like he does."

"You haven't seen me," Alex smirked with a titled head and handed the Dunhill back to me.

He walked off and left me with a goofy smile that I wasn't going to get rid of until I planted it against his breathtaking face.All Rights Reserved

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$Burnt Cigarette {Ziam} (boyxboy) by umm_ok$

I made a wrong move... no no no. I made the worst move I could ever make. Why? Was I feeling daring? Did I want a challenge? I don't know what was going through my mind but I knew I wanted you, I wanted your hot impure body to mine and I wanted and still desperately want to know if you love me. I want the smoke you breath to fill my lungs, my heart intoxicated by your every vibrant nature and action. I want to be the one you hold close to your waist, your dark nature diminishing whenever I'm with you, a sly smirk to cause a blush on my cheeks, the same smirk I use to despise on you but for an entirely different reason. But at the moment you are gone, doing god knows what, probably without me on your mind, probably living your life like you use to Happy But me? I am about as dead, lifeless and tired as one of your Burnt Cigarettes

Holiday *ᴬˡᵉˣ ᵀᵘʳⁿᵉʳ* by imagine-that-100

You've been friends with Alex Turner and the other boys from Arctic Monkeys since you were 13. But never for a second did you think that Alex would release a song about you. From late night phone calls and almost constant texting and teasing, you've managed to stay close with him over the years. When a pact is established and a holiday is arranged, life seems to be treating you very well. But a month in LA will either make or break you. ~*~*~*~*~*~ Completed: 24/05/21

Secret Desire by LittleOne4

"I shouldn't do this." He spoke as if to himself. "Maybe if I didn't love you so much, I'd be able to resist." He muttered. I finally understood. I took his face in my hands. "It's not a crime to give me what I want every once in awhile." I breathed. He rolled his eyes. "I'll give you the world, Jamie....Just not my world." His voice was dangerously low. My eyes shut for a moment. "I know." I sighed. Once again his lips crushed mine. I forgot how to breath. For a moment, I forgot how to move. My entire body was frozen while a hot fire spread all over me. He was the hot fire.

Indecorous by rosieredness

(18+ EXPLICIT CONTENT) "Attract a lot of attention, huh beautiful?" His voice hit me like a wall, absurdly catching me off guard. It was deep, sensual, something any girl (or boy) could melt over. I was sort of speechless, yet trying my best to appear unafflicted. "Only the wrong ones." That was definitely drunken me talking, as I didn't usually have that much confidence. His lips twitched up into a smirk, expressing that he understood my comment. "Does that mean that I'm in that category?" My palms began to grow sweaty and my heart rate picked up, but otherwise my body remained relaxed, appearing completely fine. It similar to when you're on autopilot, completely withdrawn due to intoxication. "I suppose not," I crossed my arms, putting on this seductive persona just for him. This fueled his smirk, about to murmur another comment before I cut him off. "You'll have to show me, though." *** Amelia Hollis was a 23-year-old writer at one of the local publishing companies, assisting a very handsome man and writing articles left and right. Her and her best friend, Aviary, lived together in a cute little apartment off the central part of the city, yearning to create new memories and important moments. Amelia always lived for the moments, taking in every little detail and savoring it like it was her favorite meal. She was an optimist, hoping to change peoples lives with her dreams. James Vallette was a 34-year-old CEO, building his company from dirt with the help of his brother. He was a realist, not really having time to deal with dreams or even love. He knew this the night he laid eyes on Amelia. It was only casual; what harm could a one-night stand do? Oh yeah, he's her dad's boss.

Where'd he come from? by its_madison87

"You get prettier every time, Autumn." He says, his eyes looking me up and down. My heart flutters and butterflies fill my stomach, "I thought you didn't like my concert outfits?" I say looking down and fixing my dress by my knees. "Well.... I've had a Change in heart." He says. "Well in that case, green or black jewelry?" I say. "Both." We say, together. - Okay sooo I'm literally writing a fanfic after like 2 years of not bc I think it's cringe butttt I've been wanting to write a rocker/ musician love story Also the TW are basically nothing cuz I'm not weird like that I refuse to write smut but also a whole bunch of swearing so enjoy my dream little emo love story

Worth the Risk by KateRavenaw

August & Colin | WRU series | book 1 We take risks. We make mistakes. We lie. We love. We hurt. We lose total control. I took a risk. I paid the price. I made a mistake. I felt the guilt. I lied. I lie. I loved. I try not to. I hurt. I still do. I lost control. I'm losing again. I try to stick to my plan, I try to follow my rules, I try to silence my heart, I try to keep control of the domino stones that represent my life. But one domino fell and the rest just followed. *** "We shouldn't do this," he whispers against my lips. I should applaud him for having the strength to act on that thought because I haven't been able to. At one point I wanted to, but his touches made the impulse to stop vanish. Now, the only thing I want to act on is the longing inside my chest as I think about demolishing the space between us. "Do you want to stop?" I can feel his frown against my forehead. He nudges my nose before placing a featherlight kiss on my mouth. His hands slide over my jawline, his thumbs slowly caressing my cheeks. He gives me another kiss. Slow and deliberately, as if he's still debating the answer to my question as he slicks his tongue over mine. He softly sucks on my bottom lip, dragging it with him when he pulls away. "I can't," he confesses before he presses his lips back on mine. *** All Rights Reserved (Do not copy this story, thank you :))

The Grand Tranquility Hotel | Alex Turner by BastilleWolf

| Alex Turner/Reader | An eccentric hotel owner and an inquisitive writer find solace in each other when they both seemed to be at the edge of rock bottom. 05/16/20 - #3 in ARCTIC MONKEYS 06/05/21 - #1 in ALEX TURNER X READER

Silhouettes Of A Vanishing Duet by Angelica_Zuri

Ours was a love that unraveled before it could be woven, a story written in ink that would never dry. Ephemeral, haunting, and destined to fade before it could truly begin. We were never meant to share the same path. He was a star burning far beyond my reach, and I was the earthbound dreamer who watched him glow. Yet, by some unseen force-fate, chance, or something crueler-our worlds intertwined for a fleeting moment. From the instant I saw him, I felt the pull, the quiet inevitability of him. He was never meant to stay, and I was never meant to hold on. But knowing this did nothing to stop me. I reached for him anyway, drawn by a force I could neither name nor resist.

legends never die || josh kiszka by pinhedlarry

"You know one thing we don't have to worry about?" He asked, his torso leaning closer to tower over the table. His eyes were serious, hands folded under his chin. "What?" I asked, hoping this would put an end to our bickering conversation. "We will never die." Who's gonna tell him? "What are you talking about?" I asked, a baffled look spread across my face. Who the hell told him he's never gonna die? I would hate to be the one to break it to him that we will, in fact, one day meet our own demise. "Because," Josh whispered, inches away from my face. "Legends never die."

The Devil's Lair • Alex Turner Fanfiction by alexturnerlv

The man raised his eyebrows, his smirk growing. -"Aw, I am sorry... How rude of me not to introduce myself first, right?" Then, the smile vanished. "Nice to meet you, darling, I'm The Devil." ------------------------- THIS STORY CONTAINS: -Mature content: signalled with these dots ( • • ) in the title. -Violence: signalled with these symbols ( × × ) in the title. ------------------------- Top Rankings: #1 in AlexTurner #1 in ArcticMonkeys

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Burnt Cigarette {Ziam} (boyxboy) cover

Holiday *ᴬˡᵉˣ ᵀᵘʳⁿᵉʳ* cover

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Where'd he come from? cover

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The Grand Tranquility Hotel | Alex Turner cover

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Burnt Cigarette {Ziam} (boyxboy)

I made a wrong move... no no no. I made the worst move I could ever make. Why? Was I feeling daring? Did I want a challenge? I don't know what was going through my mind but I knew I wanted you, I wanted your hot impure body to mine and I wanted and still desperately want to know if you love me. I want the smoke you breath to fill my lungs, my heart intoxicated by your every vibrant nature and action. I want to be the one you hold close to your waist, your dark nature diminishing whenever I'm with you, a sly smirk to cause a blush on my cheeks, the same smirk I use to despise on you but for an entirely different reason. But at the moment you are gone, doing god knows what, probably without me on your mind, probably living your life like you use to Happy But me? I am about as dead, lifeless and tired as one of your Burnt Cigarettes