~*Andley*~ Only Exception fanficOk. Here is my Andley one shot based off of the song The Only Exception by Paramore:
The Only Exception
The Only Exception
'When I was younger
I saw my daddy cry
And curse at the wind
He broke his own heart
And I watched
As he tried to reassemble it'
A young 5 year old Andy observed his father with curious eyes, as he turned his back after saying goodnight. He had been a wreck for a week ever since his mom had left. But Andy didn't know where she went, or when she'd come back. Or that she never would come back. "Daddy?" he asked in a small voice. His dad turned, his eyes red and puffy and voice hoarse. "Yes, Andy?"
"Whens Mommy gonna come back?" he asked innocently, confused as to where she had gone. His dad sighed sadly and shook his head.
"I don't know..." He said before closing the door, leaving Andy alone to his thoughts. Thoughts like: 'Where did mommy go? Why did she leave? And for how long? Who will make me my dinner every night and pack my lunches for school? Who will give me g
End Anti-Gay Bullying (Andley)I gazed down at Ashley as we walked home. He smiled up at me then abruptly stopped walking, taking my hand in his. I glanced around nervosly then said softly, "Not here, Ashley."More Like This
"Why not? There's nobody around." he replies, gazing into my eyes, "Just trust me, ok?" I hesitate, then slowly nod,
He smiles at me and is about to lean in to kiss me when laughter sounds from the end of the walkway, "And what's this?" a voice questions. I turn my head to see one of the many assholes from my school that bully me along with his "friends".
Ash let's go of my hand to stand between me and the group of guys, staring them down menacingly. But the guy, I think his name is Sam, doesn't notice and looks over at me. "Gonna give him a kiss?" he asks tauntingly, puckering his lips at me. I turn and quickly start walking away.
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I turn my music up on my iPod as I walk down the hall the next day at school. I shove my hands in my pockets and try to make myself as small as possible (which is pret
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Chapter 4: So, This Is Love?
“You guys are late!” John yelled at me and Ash when we showed up to the bus.
“Sorry John. It’s our anniversary and we had to stop for doughnuts.” Ash laughed opening the box and offering him one. He took two and went to the front of the bus so we could start moving.
“Hey! There’s the happy couple!” CC said getting up from his spot at our small kitchen table and running up to me and Ash. “Happy Anniversary you two.” He smiled hugging us tight. How did CC remember, and I didn’t? Holy shit I’m terrible.
"Thanks Chuppy." I kissed his cheek and smiled at him.
"We've got a surprise for you two." Jake smiled standing from his spot on the couch. Jinxx came up behind Ash and covered his eyes while CC covered mine. They led us to what I figured was the back of the bus.
"OK ready?" Jake asked. "On 3. 1. 2. 3!" They let go of our eyes. We were in the back room of our tour bus, but it was different.
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Today was Saturday which meant that there was no school and I could spend the whole day with Ashley. I jumped out of bed faster than usual; I rushed in the shower, not really paying attention to what I was doing. I dried my hair, and brushed my teeth as fast as I could, but still making sure it was done properly and moved onto clothes. I opened the wardrobe and looked at my clothes. Nothing in there looked like something that Ashley would wear. I sighed. It was crazy, I only met him yesterday but I wanted him to like me so badly; he was so fun to be around, nothing like my friends from school. I wanted to make sure I was good enough for him. I quickly pulled a plain white shirt over my head, buttoned up the gray jeans and made my way to the kitchen. I remembered to put some money in my pocket before I left the room.
‘Hello Jeremy, did you sleep well?’ My mother asked and handed me a plate with buttered toast on it.
‘I did’ I smiled awkwardly and poured some oran
Ouiji Boards - BVB Fanfiction."Hey Ashley..."More Like This
Andy walked onto the bus, a retangular piece of carboard clutched in his hands wrapped in plastic wrap. He was staring down at it, his eyebrows crooked down staring at the brown board in wonder.
"Whats up?" Ashley called from the sofa. He was playing video games with CC.
"I got this at the st-"
"IS THAT WHAT I THINK IT IS?!" Jinxx came thumping across the bus, jumping over Ashley and CC's legs he grabbed the piece of cardboard from Andy and examined it closely.
"Oh my god you didn't." Jinxx handed it back to Andy, backing away.
"What?" CC asked. Everyone was looking at Andy.
He mumbled something, hiding it behind his back.
"What is it?" Jake got up and started towards Andy.
"Itsajeeboard!" he said, backing up.
"What?" CC repeated.
"I'm so confused..." Ashley said.
"Ouija board!" Jinxx yelled as Andy held it out of anyone's reach.
The room was quiet. Everyone glanced at eachother.
"I thought it'd be fun but NO everyone flips their shit." Andy said, sitting it down on the
The DoctorWhen I was seven, I was diagnosed with emotions.More Like This
"Poor girl." I heard them say. "She'll never survive this one."
I laid with my face towards the ceiling on the cold examination table, listening to them discuss my fate. I felt something breaking in my chest and something burning inside my throat. A small tear slipped down my cheek.
"Doctor! Look at this!" Shrieked my mother, "Something is coming out of her eye."
The doctor rushed over to me and wiped the tear from my cheek. He touched the top of my head as he whispered, "I am so sorry." And then he turned to my mother. "It's a tear. It means that she is sad."
"Sad?" My mother asked inquisitively.
"It's one of her emotions. This doesn't attack the same way that normal diseases do, there are all sorts of different symptoms. Right now, she is sad and the only way that I know how to explain it is that she is feeling down."
"What do you mean by down?"
"Her emotions can best be described as ones that are upwhen she is feeling good, and
RapunzelThe floor is covered with ribbons of broken hair snapped, dry, dirty hair. She watches it break and die every day; even when it groans from her scalp, she no longer cries for it. It's only hair.More Like This
She sits in the corner, with another of her headaches, closing her unwashed eyes and praying for sleep.
When a man's voice calls to her from outside, she jumps.
No one speaks to her.
She is one hundred feet from the ground and no one can see her face.
Heart quickening - a newborn sparrow that must learn to fly or else succumb to a hungry mouth - she struggles with her locked bones to stand and run to the window. She only moves slowly, however desperate she is, her wasted muscles threatening to fold. Her fragile fingers with their grey, unfiled nails fight with the stone sill to gain purchase and she sways, a stricken willow planted in her own filth.
"Let down your hair," he says.
Why won't he leave her alone? Why won't he go from here?! But still she mechanically heaves her co
Septic love (septiplier) part2 “yes?” Mark said looking at Jack with an all too familiar look. “why?”More Like This
“you pushed me away Mark!” Jack spat at him “you called me a monster! You think i enjoy reliving that over and over you think it doesn’t hurt me to see that terrified look on your face every time I close my eyes?”
“No Mark. I don’t want to cause you anymore pain. Its for the best.” He swallowed hard and held the gun up to his temple. The cool metal of the barrel flush against his skin.
“please don’t do this! Jack I need you. Im sorry I pushed you away.” Mark choked on his words as tears rolled down his cheeks. He took a step towards Jack.
“Don’t Mark, I’ll pull the trigger if you come closer.” He tried to keep his voice as level as possible. His finger rested on the trigger ready to pull it at any moment. Jack’s vision blurred and faded to black but his body remained still. Gu
[Poetry] The Lament of the Pirate's CoveBy You'reMyPirate'sCoveMore Like This
Hi there, are you here to check on me?
Or is your gaze just passing through?
I'm all alone behind my curtain,
thank goodness I have you.
I’m broken and my ship has sunk,
I no longer bring joy to friends,
And even though my chest is torn,
my heart goes on until the end.
My friends moved on to other things,
more important and more interesting.
I’ll sit here in my Pirate’s Cove
And listen to them sing.
Freddy's only interested if you're of worth to him,
He'll sing and dance during the day,
But in the night not a second glance,
Will he ever cast your way.
Chica tries to come around you,
But only seems to stay for a time,
She tries her best to be a friend,
But leaves you at the chime.
Bonnie's the same, though he tries more,
To talk to you when he comes around,
But he never talks long, and leaves quickly,
No real conversation to be found.
I want attention, I want a friend,
I’ll be yours, I’ll be there.
Just please don’t stop ch
Andley: I'm Not Afraid To DieThe Deviant struggled against two of Fear’s shadow henchmen that held his arms behind his back roughly as he saw The Prophet unconscious on the floor by Fear’s feet. Fear grabbed Andy’s unconscious body into his arms and stroked Andy’s check. Ashley growled and still struggled against Fear’s henchmen.More Like This
“Let him go!” Ashley yelled as a single tear ran down his cheek. “Please…” He whimpered as Fear was still stroking Andy’s cheek.
Fear slowly dropped unconscious Andy to the ground as if he didn’t want to wake him up from his slumber. He walked up to Ashley and tilted his head curiously at him. He grabbed Ashley’s chin and studied his tears and his running make up.
“What is this?” Fear asked curiously at Ashley and dropped his chin. “Is this love you feel to your Prophet?’
Ashley looked at him in shock and realized that he did love Andy with all his heart and soul. He would risk his own li