Elena was always composed and methodical. She knew how to survive the world way before it finished. She wasn't looking for attachments, for people to call a family. Because attachments are liability, make you weak especially in this new world where dead are walking and living are more dangerous than before. I don't own anything or anyone, except my OCs. Daryl Dixon x OC; sort of slow burn with a lot of subtexts. Warnings: Strong language, eventual sexual content, violence, blood, self-harm triggers, attempted sexual assault triggers.

"He was a cad, wanted her bad Just like any good trophy hunter And she likes the way it tastes Taming a bear, making him care Watching him jump then pulling him under" Stella has spent her entire life in Stars Hollow, working at Luke's Diner since she was 14. With an absent father and a mother who drowns herself in work and alcohol, Stella has had to take on the role of caretaker for her brilliant but young sister, Blair. The two sisters find comfort and support in Lorelai and Rory, who welcome them into their movie nights and treat them like family. When Jess moves to town, he and Stella initially clash-he's always in her way at work and never pulls his weight. But over time, their shared love of literature and art brings them together, forging a deeper connection than either of them expected. Jess Mariano x OCgirl

i'll lay myself down and hope i wake up young again. MAISIE CADE / AXEL KOVAČEVIĆ COBRA KAI: SEASON 6 © BLOWING-SMOKE

𝑺𝒉𝒆s 𝒈𝒐𝒕 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒍𝒐𝒐𝒌𝒔 𝒕𝒉𝒂𝒕 𝒌𝒊𝒍𝒍 Ada Sommers; always up for a good time Billy Hargrove; a good time So what happens when they become the drug that they just can't quit? When Hawkins' heartbreak meets the boy who's a master at her own game. And what happens if they fall too deep and the outcome isn't what's expected? All because of some looks that kill. (Follows the storyline of season 2&3 only)

𝙎𝙃𝙀'𝙎 𝘼𝙉 𝘼𝙉𝙂𝙀𝙇, 𝙈𝙔 𝙊𝙉𝙇𝙔 𝘼𝙉𝙂𝙀𝙇. Diana Blake was a creature of divinity. The angel of Hawkins High with beauty, wealth, and admiration cradled in the palm of her hands like she's never known trouble before. But behind closed doors, her life was loud in all the wrong ways and the angel everyone saw was nothing more than a role she's gotten too good at playing. When Billy Hargrove blew into town like a bad idea, set on climbing Hawkins' social ladder, Diana looked like the perfect opportunity. He clocked her perfection as a lie from the start, but the closer he got, the more he realized there was something familiar in her eyes. As Diana's life begins to unravel around her, she's forced to face the uncomfortable truth that her crown of perfection is made of thorns. And in the chaos, with reluctant devotion, Billy finds that he doesn't mind a little pain. A soft spot. A fall from grace. A mutual understanding that nothing would ever be the same. Seasons 2 & 3 NO TRANSLATIONS

TRUST NO ONE. KEEP MOVING. STAY ALIVE. When the outbreak came and the dead walked Jo and her family promised one another to survive no matter what. Months of running did nothing but take the people Jo loved. Now all that's left are Jo and her sister and it's up to her to keep them both safe. When her sister becomes ill they are picked up by a group who claim to want to help them. Their leader, Rick, was a police officer and refuses to leave them behind. The others are eager to welcome them into the fold but Jo finds herself holding back, hesitant to trust anyone. The longer she stays with the group the closer she finds herself coming to Daryl in particular. Jo wants desperately to keep her and her sister safe, and trust is not something easily earned or given in this new world. And Jo will be forced to learn the hard way it's not just the dead that should be feared. I don't own/have any rights to TWD or its characters, scenes etc. Just my new characters and scenarios. Please don't plagiarize - Jo is mine. I have changed a few things, but tried to stay true to the original characters. This story starts in season one and will follow the story line of the TV show all the way through with the addition of original scenes. Highest Ranked #92 in Fanfic #1 in TWD #1 in Daryl Dixon

𝐒𝐡𝐞 𝐫𝐮𝐧𝐬 𝐭𝐨𝐰𝐚𝐫𝐝 𝐝𝐚𝐧𝐠𝐞𝐫. 𝐇𝐞 𝒊𝒔 𝐝𝐚𝐧𝐠𝐞𝐫. 𝐓𝐄𝐒𝐒 𝐂𝐀𝐋𝐃𝐄𝐑 is a disaster response journalist with a talent for getting too close to the action-and a stubborn streak that won't let her back down. With a camera in one hand and caffeine in the other, she's made a career out of standing where she shouldn't. But after a chaotic Midtown explosion and an unexpected rooftop rescue, Tess finds herself face-to-face with the Human Torch himself: 𝐉𝐎𝐇𝐍𝐍𝐘 𝐒𝐓𝐎𝐑𝐌. He's cocky, reckless, too charming for his own good... and somehow keeps showing up whenever she's in trouble. What starts as irritation turns into tension, and tension turns into something she doesn't have words for yet. But the closer they get, the more Tess is forced to confront the fire inside herself-the one she inherited, the one she's been running from, and the one Johnny might just fan into something she can't ignore. 𝐉𝐎𝐇𝐍𝐍𝐘 𝐒𝐓𝐎𝐑𝐌 (𝐇𝐔𝐌𝐀𝐍 𝐓𝐎𝐑𝐂𝐇) 𝐗 𝐎𝐂 𝐅𝐀𝐍𝐓𝐀𝐒𝐓𝐈𝐂 𝐅𝐎𝐔𝐑: 𝐅𝐈𝐑𝐒𝐓 𝐒𝐓𝐄𝐏𝐒 𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐞𝐝: 6/26/25 𝐜𝐨𝐦𝐩𝐥𝐞𝐭𝐞𝐝: 𝒃𝒂𝒔𝒆𝒅 𝒐𝒏 𝑱𝒐𝒔𝒆𝒑𝒉 𝑸𝒖𝒊𝒏𝒏'𝒔 𝑱𝒐𝒉𝒏𝒏𝒚 𝑺𝒕𝒐𝒓𝒎 #1 in #humantorch | 8/8/25 #1 in #storm | 8/8/25 #1 in #suestorm | 10/7/25 #1 in #josephquinn | 11/22/25 #1 in #fantastic4 | 12/29/25 #1 in #johnnystorm | 1/1/26

𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝟏𝟎𝟎 ✶ I will go to my own sun. And if I am burned by its fire, I will fly on scorched wings. fem!oc x bellamy blake season 1-4 | completed season 5 | posting peachpick © 2025

Into the ashen night, of a billion stars, the serendipity of duality that is our shared existence, is both futility and eternal hope, the road that belongs to immortals. ──────────── 𝐌𝐈𝐒𝐓 𝐎𝐅 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐍𝐈𝐆𝐇𝐓 In which a desperate police officer brings his only support mechanism, his best friend and his partner to a deadly mission. #1 junhoxreader 11.20. 21 (Hwang Jun-Ho x reader) STARTED 10.18.21 ~ waiting for season 2

⤐ 𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐰𝐢𝐧𝐝 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐬𝐞𝐞𝐤𝐬 𝐭𝐨 𝐛𝐥𝐨𝐰 𝐨𝐮𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐟𝐢𝐫𝐞 𝐦𝐚𝐲 𝐚𝐥𝐬𝐨 𝐜𝐚𝐮𝐬𝐞 𝐢𝐭𝐬 𝐬𝐩𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝. "I need you to listen to me. When we're out there together, if I say run, run. If I tell you to leave me, then damn it, you leave and you don't look back." "Daryl," she sighed softly, shaking her head. "No, I mean it," he argued, encircling her wrist and jostling her a bit, begging her to listen. "I can't lose you. Not like that, not ever." His words were like lava bubbling in his throat, everything he had fought so hard to conceal was quickly rising to the surface. Fuck it. Any fear of rejection was overpowered by his need to make her understand. It wouldn't change how he felt, or the fact that he'd take on a thousand walkers if it kept her safe for even one more millisecond. "I need you around, Ace." "Always." ------------------------------ *I do not own any characters, scenes, or scripts from The Walking Dead. Any resemblance to other people that my original characters have is completely coincidental.*