Chriswolstenholme Stories

"I see things... Horrible things. Everytime I look someone in the eye. It's... It's a curse." "And what is it you see?" "Death...." A stor...

/// !!!! UNDER MAJOR EDITING !!! //// // Give away all your deepest secrets and inquisitions before you leave // Depression takes many forms. Young girls, teenage boys...

Since legging it after the fiasco at the Ministry, Harry Potter vanished from the Magical world and wasn't seen again. In 1994, Matt Bellamy, Dom Howard and Chris Wolste...

"Why me? Why do you have any interest in me when you could have any girl you want? You could date a model or an actress or anyone, but you choose to stay close to m...

In the near future, everyone has a microchip implanted into them at very young ages. The microchips plan out your life, but a young and rebellious conspiracy theorist na...

Dominic Howard is an oridary person living a normal life. Until he is woken up by something crashing in his backyard. And he meets an unlikely man. {Started 19 June 2020...

Inspired by Muse's album "Simulation Theory" and basically by most stuff to do with the Simulation AU A bit of belldom heh heh Original Charcaters, Matt, Dom...

A Muse fan fiction because why not

A little thing I wrote quite a fricking while ago, but I published it because bby wanted me to. @MuseIsMyLife69 <3

𝄞⋆♡⋆➳ " 𝘜𝘩 𝘰𝘩, 𝘐'𝘮 𝘧𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘪𝘯 𝘭𝘰𝘷𝘦" Alice has been best friends with Matt for as long as she can remember. They've shared everything- laugh...

Earth's natural systems are finally pushed beyond their limits and nations plan to evacuate their citizens into space. During the pre-launch tests, Emma is selected and...

A short Belldom story Enjoy!

Matthew Bellamy often finds himself alone at times, no one to comfort him or to help him. It all changes when he meets a blonde haired, grey eyed friend in the woods..

Matt has had control over the simulation for as long as he can remember. But the creatures inside it have been growing restless, yearning for escape. As the simulation r...

Deep in observation of the crowd, I hadn't noticed who was now observing me. Only when my eyes travelled back to the stage, back to the black guitar and finally back to...