Fall Out Boy Fanfiction Novels & Stories

Deep within in it I could see understanding, but I could also see a deep-rooted pain that left me feeling like the biggest piece of shit to exist. "Fallon," I whisper, placing my hand on her still-too-cold cheek. "I’ll only do it if you mark me first." I knew that maybe I was asking too much, but after everything I had done to her, I felt that this was necessary. I didn’t want her walking around with my mark without having hers on me too. "How sweet!" Tyson chuckles, soliciting a growl from the big brute. "Isn’t young love wonderful?" "Is this really the proper situation for this bullshit?" the big brute counters "My daughter's life is on the line, and this asshole is dragging his feet."

When Chase raised his eyes, his gaze drifted downward, focusing on her mouth and watching in fascination as blood seeped through her teeth. Scoffing, he looked away, swallowing before he said in a strained voice, "You would rather hurt yourself than be honest with me, Jada. That is cruel. So fucking cruel." As the silence settled in the room, Chase took a shaky breath before forcing himself to meet her gaze once more. Her pained expression cut deeply into him, twisting his heart into knots. A single tear leaked down his cheek before he quickly swiped it away with his free hand. "And I can not forgive myself for falling for you. I should have known better."Chase squeezed her hand tightly and

In her haste, she turned the corner of the corridor and hit her head against a wall of muscles; instead of preventing the man, she tightly hugged him around the waist. “Please save me” Harper William who was running toward the exit of the door and in haste to get out from there tried to shake off her hand. but her grip was too tight; he was already feeling the effects of the drug and couldn't keep it. "Let go" Daisy shook her head and squeezed him even closer. He had to leave the club before anyone found out about him, but the female gluing to him made it impossible. Harper noticed that she appeared to want to fuse herself with him as he looked behind her. He finally drags the girl inside th

She reached over the sheets, still warm on his side, and sighed. The Fall Festival had felt like something out of a dream. Cornstalks. Candied apples. Spontaneous dancing under string lights. And that kiss—God, that kiss. It had started out staged. But somewhere between the hand on her lower back and the way he said her name like it was a promise, it became real. Real enough that when the camera crew cheered and their photo was posted on the retreat’s social media with the caption “True Love Wins!”, Ivy felt a bolt of panic she couldn’t explain.

"Yeah. Now works." "Perfect!" Kai pulled out his phone. "Want to give me your number? Just in case we get separated or something." Lucas recited his number, watching as Kai typed it in with quickly. A second later, Lucas's phone buzzed in his pocket. He pulled it out to see a text from an unknown number: "This is Kai. Your new directionally-challenged friend" "Now you have mine too," Kai said. "In case I get lost and need rescue."

“Thank you” He nodded again, looking at my face with concern. "Elara," he called me, "you don't have to pretend around me." My breath stopped for a second. "Pretend what?" "That you're okay." I bowed my head and started twisting my fingers in the blanket. “I don’t want to cry anymore.” “You are allowed to cry. You have been strong for too long.” His words really comforted me. I swallowed hard, my voice barely more than a whisper. “What if I fall apart completely.”

“I never wanted to scare her.” And then….. A sound that gutted me. A choked, broken exhale. Like something inside him cracked clean in half. My legs buckled, and I slid down the door until I hit the floor, trembling. The bond throbbed painfully between us,his pain hitting me like a physical force. Downstairs, I heard Rowan whisper harshly, “Liam, enough. Come outside. You’re losing control.” “No.” Liam’s voice was barely more than a whisper now.

The mild touch did something oddly pleasing to my insides, but it left as soon as it rushed in. Diane dropped her arms from my neck and I reluctantly dropped my hands from her waist. She faced Julia "This is my boyfriend" She smiled evilly at her step mother "I'm sure you already know his name" Julia nodded and returned her evil smile "I hope you treat him right" Diane's smiled wiped off and I decided to step in. "Does it look like she's treating me bad?" I quizzed Julia whose smiled faltered. "Right. That's what I thought" I mumbled.

“We can’t change what’s happened to you already and we’re well aware of how much hurt it has caused you but what we can try to do is mend burnt bridges at the very least.” If they wanted to help they should never have done that to me in the first place, it was too late now. This was a futile attempt to whitewash what they’d done. “You’re wasting your time, boys. I don’t want anything from you. Anything you plan on doing here, I want no part of it.” “We should never have associated ourselves with Fallory after we ended things in the cafeteria but we were fooled by her false promises to turn a new leaf and she saw it as a way to get her revenge on you most especially.”

(Song: Hold Me Like A Grudge by Fall Out Boy) Without being allowed to go to my room to change, I’m stuck in my dress. Lyra and Eden change into something more comfortable and I grow jealous. My tights start to itch, which slowly drives me crazy. Lyra drops onto her bed and starts flipping through channels, Eden digs through her luggage looking for something, I stumble around the room trying to peel off my dreaded tights. “Much better,” I groan as I drop onto Lyra’s bed itch free.