Stephanie was living the dream. She was in an amazing band called Sunset Curve with her best friends. Not to mention they had the biggest gig of their life at a little place called the Orpheum on one faithful night in 1995. But when some street dogs and a car accident come into the picture, their dreams are ruined before they can even begin. Four out of five of the members of Sunset Curve died that night, Bobby being the lone survivor, and Sunset Curve never got to play at the Orpheum. But twenty five years from now they would get another chance thanks to a young girl named Julie who decided to play their demo. A new band would form and their name would become more popular than any of them could ever hope for while Stephanie suddenly finds herself having to tackle this new future with her twin brother Luke, her best friend Alex, and the boy whose always on her mind Reggie. This is the story of Julie and the Phantoms. [ julie and the phantoms - reggie] [ season one ] [ started 9/17 - finished 4/12 ]

Edmund Pevensie was craving Narnia. He was craving the warmth, all of his friends and the ability to lead an army without being frowned upon for his age. He craved the attention, and to be someplace a million miles from his cousin Eustace, and of course, Edmund craved her. Princess Catherine was craving adventure. In other words, she was craving a distraction from the pressure she felt weigh on her shoulders, from her brother's lack of time for her anymore, and the ability to fight her own battles without being frowned upon for her size and gender. She craved a distraction from the boredom of Telmarine Princess life, to be someplace new and fascinating and travel like she used to, and of course, Catherine craved a distraction from him. It was just her luck she found something much better. [Book Two of the Edmund Pevensie series.] [Book One; 'BEAUTIFUL // Edmund Pevensie']

Edmund Pevensie didn't like girls. It wasn't that he thought they were disgusting, or had germs like the other boys thought, he just didn't think they were anymore special than anyone else. But then again, he didn't like people in general. And he only knew the girls from Finchley. Princess Catherine III didn't have time to like boys. It wasn't that she didn't want to get married like tradition said she had to or that the boys that she had lined up to chose from. But then again, she had her brother, Caspian, and that was enough. And she hadn't met the King of Narnia. [#1 Edmund Pevensie] [#2 Narnia]

the stains that blotched their shirts were different; his from spilled coffee and hers from accidental cigarette burns. however, the stains on their bodies matched so beautifully. the red hickeys ethereally nested on her collarbones blending with the purple love bites trailing up his neck. [r. lupin] [highest: #60 fanfiction, #1 remuslupin] [warning: contains tobacco use & mature references]

❝ 𝐉𝐀𝐌𝐄𝐒 𝐏𝐎𝐓𝐓𝐄𝐑 𝐈'𝐌 𝐆𝐎𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐓𝐎 𝐊𝐈𝐋𝐋 𝐘𝐎𝐔 𝐀𝐆𝐀𝐈𝐍! ❞ previously titled; clairvoyant post-war harry potter x oc

history repeats itself. james sirius potter x fem!oc harry potter next generation cover: "the lovers" by aseamlessbonds on deviantart not edited AT ALL. lots of grammatical errors and plot holes.