#2
Humanby Crystal
"You've fallen out of touch...
got lost along the way.
I know it's not enough,
but these things... they all get better."
Since you were a teen, you had been pl...
#4
That brother by joeventu
This story's about a rich English girl,her name is Emily Johnson,her parents died when she was just seven years old. Few years later she'll found a boy who'll change her...
#5
Torn Apart (a Dyle Story)by nerdwithaword
This short story details one drunken night of madness Dan and Kyle will never forget. May or may not be Dan's inspiration for 'Torn Apart'.
Sequel ~ Daniel in the Den~...
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#7
The Fan- A Bastille/Dan Smith Fanf...by Kayla_Adelle114
What happens when an everyday fan catches the eye of Dan Smith, the lead singer of Bastille?
#8
Lost Dad: Dan Smithby Avery
"Hello, Mr. Smith. We're calling about a child you had with..." Theres a pause, "Ashley Caraway."
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"Laura, about your Dad... He wants t...
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#9
Fantasy (BASTILLE X DAN SMITH FANF...by ryverx
Lydia is living her fantasy. Who knew the lead singer of her favorite band would fall in love with her. Every thing is just as she imagined, but with minor set backs...
#10
A Silhouette, and Nothing Moreby overjoyedbastille
whoever said it was easy, must of had it pretty good.
#11
KILLER (a Dan Smith/Bastille Fanfi...by Rachel
My life was complicated. I was bullied, wrote songs, went to University to study English, and became the singer of a really successful band, the list goes on. But we all...
#12
his worst fears ; bastille ; dyleby makfhvjaksbg
dan's worst fears are all happening at once
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#13
Flaws // All I Needby Rita_Valentin
Rita is friends with two men by the names of Daniel Campbell Smith and Aaron Richard Bruno. The three of them are extremely close until one day one of the men comes out...
#14
Durban Skies - Bastille Fanfictionby bastillepoet
Daniel Smith, lead singer of Bastille, is waking up and finds himself at the centre of the bands fame. How will he, the good looking and talented but shy guy, cope with...
#15
Land of Eightby Ena Joy
Protocol.
We had been trained to respond to the air. Protocol had been etched into every corner of our bodies. You did not. ever. break. protocol.
And yet I open my eyes...
#16
such great heights // bastilleby truce
"I am thinking it's a sign, that the freckles in our eyes are mirror images. And when we kiss they're perfectly aligned." I sang softly, nearly overpowered by...
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