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194 Stories

  • CHERRY WINE━misc. by wasteIandbaby
    wasteIandbaby
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    i walk my days on a wire (misc. and spam book)
  • Someone new by Orange5sos
    Orange5sos
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    Finn needs to love. To let light in to her irregularly beating heart. So Finn is hardly ecstatic at her hippie therapists request. To try love one thing in each person she meets. But will love allergic Finn ever be able to fall in love with everything about one person? /loosely based of 'someone new' by hozier\
  • Run to Me by cattelise
    cattelise
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    April 3rd, 2012 "Rare is this love, keep it covered I need you to run to me, run to me, lover Run until you feel your lungs bleeding" I could feel my toes digging into the sand with each stride. My legs screamed for me to stop, but I knew I would never stop till I was far away. I ran not looking back. I knew what I would see. The old red shack my parents bought 25 years ago, with dreams of rebuilding, falling apart at the seams. The old keg my mother bought the day my father left her. Rusted and charred from my mother burning it. The blue truck my father bought my mother on their 5th anniversary. Sitting there waiting for someone to drive it. I looked at the trail of clothing that fell out of my small suitcase. I didn't even close it fully. I followed the trail with my eyes till I saw her. My mother sitting at the end, slouched and staring right into me. Looking at me like she never has. Even from that far i could see the sadness and anger swirling around in her eyes. I can see the tear streaks down her face. The regret in her voice when she yelled " Lizzie please don't leave me like he did, you are all I have left". I sat in the sand and stared at her. I could feel my heart crying for my mother. But I knew she would never change. Be the woman I once knew. I knew that I couldn't stay there. At least not for now. So I stood up and ran. Ran down the coast. Ran away from my hell.
  • 2015 lyrics by bre-bre26
    bre-bre26
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    These are lyrics to the songs that I absolutely adore and love and of course songs that are probably your fave to Sooooooooooooo I hope so dearly and desperately that you enjoy!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
  • Like Real People Do by reuean
    reuean
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    ⋆꙳•̩̩͙❅*̩̩͙‧͙ ‧͙*̩̩͙❆ ͙͛ ˚₊⋆ How far can a person go to feel like a real human? To feel like they aren't doomed since the beginning of our mere existence? To prove that they are worth more than a simple experience for others, and to prove that they have worth just like real people do? ⋆꙳•̩̩͙❅*̩̩͙‧͙ ‧͙*̩̩͙❆ ͙͛ ˚₊⋆ "She described herself as an experience, can you believe that? The people who experienced her were everything for her, yet all she could ever be was an experience. And at the end of the day, all she wishes and begged and prayed for.. was that she was an unforgettable one." ⋆꙳•̩̩͙❅*̩̩͙‧͙ ‧͙*̩̩͙❆ ͙͛ ˚₊⋆
  • Significance - a Romance Novel by mrdarcysbiggestfan
    mrdarcysbiggestfan
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    Charlotte is a troubled young woman and a hopeless romantic who's been scared to open up to anyone for her entire adult life. She'd shut herself off from the world completely and was perfectly fine isolating herself in her one-bedroom apartment until having a chance encounter with famous musician, Alastair. His domineering and rough nature unnerves her to no end. However, he touches her soul with a gentleness that she's never experienced and the effects it has on her terrify her more than anything.
  • | " - move me, baby - a hozier fanfiction - " | by hoziierz
    hoziierz
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    You are a young transgender adult, you have been taking guitar lessons at the same studio since you were fourteen. over the years no matter how many kids left and came, one always caught your eye.
  • 𝐘𝐨𝐮'𝐫𝐞 𝐓𝐨𝐨 𝐒𝐰𝐞𝐞𝐭 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐌𝐞 | 𝐂𝐨𝐥𝐢𝐧 𝐁𝐫𝐢𝐝𝐠𝐞𝐫𝐭𝐨𝐧 &  𝐓𝐡𝐞𝐨 𝐒𝐡𝐚𝐫𝐩𝐞 by yesiamnight
    yesiamnight
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    Liliy has always been a bad girl who's done some bad things that is until she met Colin. He was the rich, handsome bridgerton down the street and they was just some poor girl next door. But nevertheless the bright and well-desired Colin Bridgerton wanted Liliy and only Liliy. Alas did Liliy want him? Or would his enemy, Theo get in the way of Colin's burning desire for Liliy?
  • Arsonist's Lullaby by theyrlylovebooks
    theyrlylovebooks
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    The tale of a man who found solace on fire.
  • Music for your soul by blurredseasons
    blurredseasons
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    «Music expresses that which cannot be said and on which it is impossible to be silent.» Victor Hugo Disclaimer: I do not own any of these songs
  • 𝗥𝗗𝗝 𝗱𝗮𝘂𝗴𝗵𝘁𝗲𝗿 | 𝘴𝘦𝘣𝘢𝘴𝘵𝘪𝘢𝘯 𝘚𝘵𝘢𝘯 by lewolff23
    lewolff23
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    [On hold buddy] 𝐑𝐃𝐉 𝐬𝐞𝐜𝐨𝐧𝐝 𝐜𝐡𝐢𝐥𝐝 '𝒔𝒉𝒆'𝒔 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒂𝒏𝒈𝒆𝒍 𝒐𝒇 𝒔𝒎𝒂𝒍𝒍 𝒅𝒆𝒂𝒕𝒉 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒄𝒐𝒅𝒆𝒊𝒏𝒆 𝒔𝒄𝒆𝒏𝒆' 𝖒𝖊𝖉𝖎𝖆 𝖘𝖔𝖈𝖎𝖆𝖑 𝖝 𝖗𝖊𝖆𝖑 𝖑𝖎𝖋𝖊 𝘀𝗲𝗯𝗮𝘀𝘁𝗶𝗮𝗻 𝘀𝘁𝗮𝗻 𝘅 𝗿𝗲𝗮𝗱𝗲𝗿 𝘯𝘰 𝘴𝘮𝘶𝘵🙆🏻 #1 𝐦𝐜𝐮 𝐜𝐚𝐬𝐭 /8 𝐬𝐞𝐩𝐭𝐞𝐦𝐛𝐞𝐫 2021 #1 𝐇𝐨𝐳𝐢𝐞𝐫/22 𝐬𝐞𝐩𝐭𝐞𝐦𝐛𝐞𝐫/1 𝐨𝐜𝐭𝐨𝐛𝐞𝐫 /7 𝐨𝐜𝐭𝐨𝐛𝐞𝐫 ²⁰²¹ #2 𝐇𝐨𝐳𝐢𝐞𝐫/8 December ²⁰²¹ #2 𝐚𝐧𝐭𝐡𝐨𝐧𝐲𝐦𝐚𝐜𝐤𝐢𝐞/3 𝐧𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐦𝐛𝐞𝐫²⁰²¹
  • Take me to church (doctor who) by fandom_parodys
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    Doctor who parody of take me to church
  • Harder the rain the sweeter the sun by writegirl
    writegirl
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    Never underestimate the power of a sad boi and an angsty group chat. Cliché story of a young artist falling in love with a mysterious stranger. I don't own any of the artists mentioned in this fic. This probably is the most invested I've been in an unofficial commission.
  • Broken Wings on Sunset Boulevard (BWSB) by Rosabella_Thorne
    Rosabella_Thorne
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    A book of poetry dedicated to my muse and favorite artists.
  • Blood by nightcrawlr
    nightcrawlr
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    Love somebody
  • A Written Account of Things by sweetcreamcola
    sweetcreamcola
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    I have a great deal of trouble remembering things and feelings in my life. This is more of a way for me to look back and recall moments, emotions, ideas, and thoughts in my life better. It's a personal accounting of things that happens to be welcome to the public. Let's see how this goes.
  • Sweet Creature by 99zori99
    99zori99
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    You are the lead singer of a rock band. Your music brings out the happiness in people's souls. The band gets famous in the UK as time goes by and you are pretty excited about it. But one day things change...maybe for the best.
  • Arsonist's Lullaby by fxckboystyles
    fxckboystyles
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    Don't you ever tame your demons, always keep them on a leash. Harry Styles, arsonist. Never staying in one place, always running from his crimes. Insane. Rebecca Young, student. Scholar at Harvard University, stable and happy. Naive. Inspired by the Hozier song, 'Arsonist's Lullaby'
  • The Art to Life's Distractions (Hozier fan fiction) by shamlesswonderer
    shamlesswonderer
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    Some like to imagine the dark caress of someone else.