Daphne Sinclair had always been the girl everyone admired-beautiful, perfect, and seemingly untouchable, but behind the flawless exterior, she was living under the weight of family expectations whilst struggling to find her own place in the world. As tensions rise, relationships grow more complicated, and Daphne's carefully constructed life begins to unravel, she must confront the truths she's been avoiding. In a world where perfection is everything, can she allow herself to fall for the one person who might see her for who she truly is? Warren Rojas x Female OC.

Caden Holland. Honest to God - if trouble had a face, it'd be his. Always arguing. Always correcting. Like he's convinced he's the smartest lad in the room, even when he's talking pure shite. He's got those eyes - dark, quiet, watching everything but never giving anything back. You'd swear he's judging you for breathing wrong. And people talk, don't they? Junkie. Dealer. Bad news. All whispered, but loud enough so you know exactly who they're on about. So I've promised myself one thing: stay away. No smiles. No chats. No pity. Because lads like him drag storms behind them - and you don't even realise you're drowning until you're already under. He's dangerous. Not the loud, show-off kind. The quiet kind. The kind that makes you feel seen and threatened all at once. And I swear on my life - I'm not getting pulled into whatever darkness follows Caden Holland around. *** Mallory Lynch. The name alone sits wrong in my mouth, like something sour. Daughter of the man who put my da behind bars - that's what I was raised on. Fact, not feeling. She doesn't look like danger. That's the trick. She laughs too easily, tilts her head when she listens, pretends she doesn't see the way rooms shift when she walks in. There's a crack in her somewhere. You can hear it if you listen past the cool-girl act. A quiet panic. Secrets rattling around behind her ribs. My plan? Simple. Keep my head. Stay patient. People like her eventually show you who they really are. And when she does - when the truth cracks wide open - I'll be there to watch the Lynch name drop lower than ours ever did. Not out of anger. Out of balance. Because Mallory Lynch smiles like she has nothing to hide - and I know for a fact she's hiding everything.

Brian O'Neill. The coldest fella Tommen's has ever seen-or so they say. And I get it. He walks down the halls like he owns the place, never says much unless he has to, face like it's carved out of marble, always unreadable. He's like a winter prince-untouchable, a bit terrifying, and way too beautiful to be real. But he's mine. He's my boyfriend. He makes my heart beat like a bloody war drum every time he so much as looks at me with that stormy gaze of his. Protective to a fault. He'd burn the whole world down if it meant keeping his siblings safe. They're everything to him-his whole bleeding heart, even if he acts like he hasn't got one. And he fights. Not schoolyard scuffles. Not rugby scraps. I'm talking about underground, illegal fights. The kind you don't talk about. The kind you pray he walks away from. *** Daisy Biggs. If sunshine had a body and a runway walk, it'd be her. She's Ireland's it girl-covers of magazines, Vogue campaigns, CHANEL deals before she was even out of third year. Everyone knows her name. Every girl wants to be her, and every lad stares a bit too long when she walks past. But she's mine. She's my girlfriend. Yeah-me. The cold bastard with blood on his knuckles and bruises under his hoodie. I don't know how I pulled her, honest to God. Maybe 'cause she sees something in me no one else bothers to look for. But we keep it quiet. No one at Tommen's knows. Can't risk the papers finding out, or the other students. She's soft with me. Gentle in a way that makes me forget I've got cuts across my ribs or a busted lip. When I show up to her place, bleeding or shaking or just not right in the head after a fight, she never freaks. She just pulls me in, cleans me up, and wraps her arms around me like I'm something worth saving. I know she hates the fights. Hates what they do to me. Hates what I have to do to win. But what am I supposed to do? When you've got a da who treats you like a weapon, you learn real quick that choices are a luxury.

Vienna Stark grew up privileged. Big house. Famous last name. A billionaire father who would do anything to keep her safe. Then her dad became Iron Man. At eight years old, she stood on the sidelines during the Battle of New York... until one moment changed everything. Vienna spotted Loki's scepter lying unattended, glowing and unguarded, she reached for it. the Mind Stone reached for her back. Everyone thought she was fine. She passed out, woke up, was fine. But then the headaches started. And then the voices. Bruce Banner ran the tests because Tony didn't trust anyone else. "Tony... her conscious processing speed is a hundred times normal. Her brain's lit up like the Fourth of July. If you'd taken her to a hospital, S.H.I.E.L.D. would've locked her in a holding cell." From that moment, Tony Stark swore to protect her. By fourteen, Vienna's powers are spiraling. She can hear every thought around her, absorb and manipulate energy, and move objects with her mind. Her brain runs at lightning speed - a hundred times faster than anyone else's. It's exhausting. It's isolating. And it's slowly tearing her apart. And then the Sokovia Accords are introduced. Registration. Government control. For Tony, it's a tipping point. Wanda's powers killed innocent people in Lagos - and Vienna could be next if she loses control. Signing means she's protected... but it also means she becomes government property. It's a choice between control and freedom. Between safety and trust. Vienna Stark never asked for greatness. But the Mind Stone chose her. From here on in, history has its eyes on her. History Has Its Eyes On You has been #1 in #marvelstudios #1 in #infinity war #1 in #marvel #1 in #tonystark #1 in #tonystarkdaughter #1 in #infinitystones #1 in #theavengers #15 in #steverogers

❝ i wanna feel a different kind of tension. ❞ ↠ in which it's the right people at the wrong time. ↠ derek shepherd x fem!oc ... season one through nine. ↠ © lqversfilm ... 2026 ❝ You promised me it wasn't the chase. ❞ ❝ I didn't want it to be. ❞

〝 i have emotional motion sickness , somebody roll the windows down 〞 [ michael townsend & femme!oc ] [ killer instinct - bad blood ] [ started: 04.01.25 , finished: 13.08.25 ]

Josephine Hamilton is at the top of her game. Having survived the tumultuous relationship with her ex, Silas, Jo has turned all of her attention into her family gin business and her daughter, Opal. What happens when an accidental run-in with up and coming actress Elizabeth Olsen leads to weeks of sharing the same space? For Opal's safety, Jo has kept her daughter hidden from the public eye. Will Jo's unwillingness to waver on protecting her daughter lead to the pair's downfall? Read Opal's story to find out. Josephine and Elizabeth AU

After a volatile encounter, young Lucy Burrows finds herself at St. Ambrose Hospital-where a fierce woman and a group of doctors alter her life in unexpected ways

❛ High school Alex had a PhD in awkwardness - but somehow I still let him steal my heart. ❜ 𝐢𝐧 𝐰𝐡𝐢𝐜𝐡 𝐀𝐥𝐞𝐱 𝐊𝐚𝐫𝐞𝐯'𝐬 𝐡𝐢𝐠𝐡 𝐬𝐜𝐡𝐨𝐨𝐥 𝐬𝐰𝐞𝐞𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐭 𝐛𝐞𝐜𝐨𝐦𝐞𝐬 𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐜𝐨𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐤𝐞𝐫. © exposal ❪updates every tuesday❫