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He hates everything, except for her. She hates everything, except for him, (and maybe his three band members too.)

Not many people can say they have been best friends with the same person for eighteen years, but Rylee and Ashton are lucky that way. Their relationship is far from typical, having never met in person being the biggest abnormality. Their bond is strong though and Rylee would like to believe that someday she will be ready to meet him face to face, despite the patterns that fill their history... *** Ashton Irwin fanfiction *rated M for language and sexual content*

𝐏𝐑𝐎𝐉𝐄𝐂𝐓 𝐖𝐈𝐋𝐃𝐅𝐋𝐎𝐖𝐄𝐑──── ɪɴ ᴡʜɪᴄʜ one successful singer meets a painter through hiring her to paint his band's new album cover. - an excerpt of clementine ivers' life - ¡ 2nd Place winner of the Fanfic Genre Batch1 in 𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐔𝐧𝐝𝐢𝐬𝐜𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐞𝐝 𝐀𝐰𝐚𝐫𝐝𝐬 ! ¡ 𝐓𝐈𝐌𝐄𝐋𝐈𝐍𝐄 ! published @ 03/28/2020 completed @ 03/28/2021 [luke x fem!oc] -book 01 of the 𝐒𝐄𝐍𝐓𝐈𝐍𝐄 𝐀𝐔𝐑𝐈𝐒 𝐒𝐄𝐑𝐈𝐄𝐒 © 2020-2021 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐫-𝐨𝐟-𝐦𝐢𝐧𝐞

"7:15, that's our time."

All closed doors hide dark secrets. [Completed]

"You know you can trust me." "I can't just trust you, it doesn't work that way."

In which a troubled man with a dangerous future meets a selfless girl with a horrifying past. Who knew they would be each other's saving grace? WARNING- This story will contain mature content. ~~~~~~~ "You don't scare me," I braved a strong face as my voice nearly caved and demolished any chance of him buying that. "Oh yeah?" He smiled at this, finding nothing but amusement in my words like the narcissistic control freak he was. Luke stepped forward, cornering me against the hard wall so I had no chance to escape. One hand was pressed against the space next to my head, while he slowly brought his other hand up to my neck. I was frozen in fear and confusion as to what he was about to do, when he suddenly took two fingers and pressed them against my skin. I could feel my pulse thumping against his touch, wishing I could do nothing but slow down my erratic heartbeat to help my case. But with Luke's fingers burning the skin of my neck by his touch and his close proximity to me, I felt like I couldn't breathe properly. "Then why is your heart racing, troublemaker?"

So I drown it out like I always do Dancing through our house with the ghost of you Warning: abuse and smut

platonic- having a close relationship in which there is no romance that's what luke and rose were for years- best friends who would rather give up an organ before thinking about kissing one another. until one day, the thought doesn't sound so terrible anymore. it could either end very badly and ruin their friendship forever, or it could be the best thing to ever happen to the two of them. whatever the outcome might be, the two can't fight much longer that they are anything but platonic. ---------------

[Sequel to Paint You Wings] Sometimes the only way to set yourself free is by facing the one who held you down.