Heaven and Earths Collide Princess Eleanor is the youngest daughter of Queen Charlotte and King George III-a princess raised among crowns, expectations, and carefully kept secrets. While her brothers and sisters leave the palace to begin lives of their own, Eleanor remains within its walls, watched closely by a mother who fears the truth she cannot change. Because Eleanor carries the one thing her parents prayed none of their children would inherit. A mind that does not always obey her. At times the world becomes too loud, too bright, too alive with whispers she cannot silence. Yet beyond those moments, Eleanor is curious, intelligent, and determined to understand the world around her-even if that world was never meant to understand her. In a society that demands perfection from its princesses, Eleanor must learn how to live with a mind that refuses to follow the rules. Because some battles cannot be seen. And some secrets, once revealed, could change everything. 🐝🐝🐝

Viktorya Dmitriev. The Reaper. The Angel of Death. The names were heralders of destruction and trouble. Same as him. Kaz Brekker. Dirtyhands. The Bastard of the Barrel. They were notorious. She just as much as he. Two of the most dangerous criminals the Barrel had to offer, and yet, neither could stomach the thought of touching the other without the urge to retch. What happens when these two haunted, horrible creatures that crawled from the cracks between the shadows themselves fall in love? And somehow worse...with each other? As they dive head first into a treacherous heist, hoping to dismantle Pekka Rollins' empire of misery, Viktorya and Kaz's friendship that developed through their shared pain deepens with every step closer to their ultimate goal. Yet, the issues of their traumatic pasts loom on the horizon. Neither of them can fully bring themselves to the most intimate parts of a partnership. Touch. While Kaz is one of the only men Viktorya trusts with her life, body, and mind after her horrors at the Sweet Shop, his own aversion to the feeling of skin is a problem in itself. It is instances like this that will continue to threaten to pull them apart at every turn. But a vow they made as weak, broken children will always tug them back together again. "Always by your side....no matter the storm" "Your battle is my battle. We fight together" "For those we have lost. For those we love."

We will burn this world to the ground

𝐖𝐇𝐀𝐓 𝐈𝐅 Vecna won and the Dimension X became the new home? 𝐖𝐇𝐎 would still be alive? 𝐖𝐇𝐎 caused it? 𝐖𝐇𝐘 did that happen? 𝐏𝐎𝐒𝐓-𝐀𝐏𝐎𝐂𝐀𝐋𝐘𝐏𝐓𝐈𝐂 𝐅𝐀𝐍𝐅𝐈𝐂𝐓𝐈𝐎𝐍 Henry Creel x OC

Forks has never seen a vampire like her. Calista Mikaelson is chaos in heels. Jasper Hale might just be the calm that challenges her... or the fire that burns her whole world down. "You think you can save me?" "I don't want to save you. Just be around while you burn the world down." Jasper x Mikaelson OC | iloves1mba |

Before the world burned, Anastasia Lipton belonged to everyone. Hollywood's golden girl. Vault-Tec's smiling propaganda doll. America's favorite lie. She was young, beautiful, and too famous to be allowed to die. Cooper Howard was never meant to survive either-but he did. Not as a man. As a ghoul. They met while playing lovers on a movie set, pretending to sell a perfect future to a country already rotting from the inside. Somewhere between the cameras and the lies, they fell in love for real. Anastasia became Cooper's last soft place in a hard world, the only thing that made the future feel worth believing in. Then the sirens screamed. Vault-Tec saved her. And left him to burn. Two hundred years later, Anastasia wakes from cryo to a wasteland of ash, blood, and monsters. The man who finds her is scarred, violent, and feared across the ruins... until he speaks her name in a voice she remembers. Her cowboy didn't die. He just became something worse. Some love stories end with the world. Theirs begins after it.

In the shattered remains of post-war America, survival is a cruel game. Izzy, a young vault dweller with a dangerous secret experiment buried in her past, escapes into the irradiated wasteland-bloodied, alone, and hunted. She never expects her fate to become tangled with a cynical, battle-scarred ghoul, a man who once lived under another name: Cooper Howard. To him, she's a bargaining chip. To her, he's a captor she swears she'll never trust. But the road across the wastes is long, and every step forces them closer together. Raiders, super mutants, cultists, and the ever-looming threat of the Brotherhood of Steel hound their every move. Izzy fights not only to survive-but to resist the pull of her captor's hidden humanity. Cooper, haunted by who he was before the bombs fell, never intended to care. Selling her was the plan. Letting her get close was never part of it. Yet somewhere between firelit camps, whispered confessions, stolen dances, and blood-soaked battles, the lines blur. And when Izzy's buried secret begins to surface-her body changing in ways neither of them understand-the question becomes whether they'll destroy each other... or find something worth saving in the ashes. Part survival, part slow-burn romance, Bound in the Wastes is a story of betrayal, healing, and the fragile hope of love in a world where everything else is broken.

◇◇◇◇ Deep within Hawkins Lab, 000 has known nothing but cold experiments and isolation - until 001. He's dangerous, relentless, and the only person who makes her feel something she can't understand. As the lines between control and freedom blur, their connection threatens to consume them both. ◇◇◇◇ 『 henry creel/001 x female!oc 』 『 alternate universe/follows major events of henry's story, but not entirely 』 『 long chapters 』

Scarlett, was once Americas sweetheart. A Hollywood actress. (Based on Marilyn Monroe) The face of Nuka Cola aka Nuka Girl and Vault Tec's Vault Girl. Now over two hundred years old, a ghoulish bounty hunter. A famous name within the wasteland, with a big bounty on her head. Cooper Howard, a name and face she knew all too well before and after the war captures her, to bring her in. But life and love has a funny way of playing out.

She's built her life on control, on distance, on never letting anyone close enough to see the cracks that came with her immortality. He's the boy with cold metal where his heart should be, all sharp edges and unreadable eyes, who plays God and cheats death. She tells herself she can resist him. That his silence, his scrutiny, his fascination mean nothing to her and will mean nothing when he's gone. But Isaac Night is a gravity she can't escape-unsettling, relentless, and impossibly magnetic. And as his presence begins to unravel her carefully constructed detachment, she has to face a darker reality that falling in love leads to her ruin. WARNING, THIS STORY WILL CONTAIN THE FOLLOWING: spoilers for Wednesday season 2, horror/dark romance, lowkey dead dove at some parts, toxic relationships/behavior, angst, death, gore, cannibalism(?), graphic situations, swearing, smut, depictions of mental health, mentions/depictions of abuse, and possibly more, i dont do warnings for chapters unless on tumblr I am vendetta0girl on tumblr and iiVantablackii on ao3 (with another user on that site stealing my work smh), I have yet to upload to wattpad yet I lowkey forgot this existed so here we go I'll upload all current parts I have out