They wanted him to take the plunge. So she pushed him into the water. And he drowned himself. They thought he needed to bite the bullet. So she pulled the trigger. And he swallowed it whole. They thought she needed to tie the knot. So he helped her to it. And she hung herself in his noose.
Danny and Amy have been friends for a very long time, but what happens when you start to get feelings for one of your best friends?
So um basically these are a bunch of oneshots either pre, during or post Letters to Dan.
Letters to Dan - A Dan Smith fanfic © Wattpad user bastilleuk 2014 ~ Dan receives a stack of letters in the post. When he meets the girl who wrote them, Beth, everything changes. And when they fall in love, everything changes even more. But Dan and Beth both have dark secrets to tell. When things start to fall apart...
Pressure seems to be eating Dan up. From touring to a new album, he's not sure if he could take it anymore. /slight romance\ (Contains Bastille & friends)
This is basically just a silly Dyle story. Except it's written in text messages. Well...that's probably all.
Growing up with Dan Smith was a hassle. Why you ask? Because I had to protect him when he couldn't protect himself. Sure he was goofy, awkward, and insecure, but he was real. Real in a world of fake. What became of him? A boy with bottle glasses and wild hair. O he's selling out venues all over the world and well me...
Bastille imagines. Mostly include Dan but there is some Will and Kyle thrown in there somewhere. I'm taking requests!
This is a fanfic of The Script. Danny finds a girl, hurt and alone can he really protect her though. And will he find out her secret?
You wanted it all. To rule my world. We clashed when you drank. When sober we molded together like clay. What about when you raised a hand to me and I left? Are you better now? Whose power hungry now Dan?
'Lily.' A soft voice said from somewhere in the dark. My head was fuzzy and my body discontented from my brain. But the main thing was I felt no pain. I felt relief. I wasn't in the rubble anymore. I could hear beeps and distant voices. I knew I was safe in hospital. 'Lily, open your eyes.' I knew that voice. A happin...