I've never gotten to see them and I was waiting like a WHOLE ASS YEAR for them to come to Portland and I didn't get to go and I really need to see them live because these stupid little shits saved my life.
But yeah. Someone talk to me about this.
Anyone.
Seriously.
You wanna talk about old 5sos? Ight.
You wanna talk new 5sos? Ight.
Fuckin you wanna get real down and dirty about these boys? Ight.
This chapter is rated motherfucking R we will get into some gnarly shit if you want to because DAMN
I am almost twenty years old and I am perfectly comfortable saying my sexuality is 5 Seconds of Summer
Also ships, feel free to talk about ships
My Lashton heart may be set in the past but it is still very much there.
Here's some gifs cus I could not just choose one. You're welcome.
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This Isn't The End {Stiles Stilinski}[1]
FanfictionSometimes Rae Martin didn't know whether to strangle or kiss Stiles Stilinski. It usually leaned towards the latter but with her best friends obviously hiding something from her, the former became much more appealing. Not that she would ever do it...
5. Seconds. of. Fucking. Summer
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