In the year 1984, 14 year old Abby Curtis is the youngest of the Curtis family and there parents died two years ago. Abby lives with her three older brothers. They live in Castle Rock Oklahoma so three miles away from Tulsa. The greasers have to deal with the socs and the Cobra gang who are their rival gangs. Abby loves hanging out with the gang and her friends Chris, Teddy, Gordie and Vern. (All rights go to S.E HINTON for the creation of The Outsiders) [All rights go to STEPHEN KING for the creation of Stand By Me] 《Movies and TV shows will be in the story that came out after 1984》 ☆#1 in Tom Cruise 6-27-2021☆ ☆#1 in Chris Chambers 7-17-2021☆ ☆#1 in C Thomas Howell 9-17-2023☆

"Dahlia Blossom. Don't let the name fool you. She's better known as the Black Dahlia. And she didn't earn that nickname by smiling and looking pretty." "She sure knows how to perform for the camera." "Because she knows how to play the game. She always has. Right from the very beginning. And for that reason alone, she may just be one of the deadliest Victors you come across. You need her on your side, Katniss... Or neither of you will be going home." *.·:·.✧ ✦ ✧.·:·.* 𝐎𝐧 𝐑𝐞𝐚𝐩𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐃𝐚𝐲 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝟔𝟔𝐭𝐡 𝐇𝐮𝐧𝐠𝐞𝐫 𝐆𝐚𝐦𝐞𝐬, 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐁𝐥𝐚𝐜𝐤 𝐃𝐚𝐡𝐥𝐢𝐚 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐛𝐨𝐫𝐧 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐭𝐡𝐮𝐬 𝐬𝐩𝐚𝐫𝐤𝐞𝐝 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐧𝐨𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧 𝐨𝐟 𝐫𝐞𝐛𝐞𝐥𝐥𝐢𝐨𝐧 𝐰𝐡𝐢𝐜𝐡 𝐰𝐨𝐮𝐥𝐝 𝐛𝐞 𝐟𝐚𝐧𝐧𝐞𝐝 𝐛𝐲 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐰𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬 𝐨𝐟 𝐚 𝐦𝐨𝐜𝐤𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐣𝐚𝐲. finnick odair x fem!OC pre-hunger games ⇢ mockingjay @madebyrach , 2023

Fury has gathered an interesting new recruit for his Avengers project. She's not the most open person and seems to have more secrets then fury does. The team has a hard time trusting her, with how much she won't tell them about herself it's not hard to believe. Plus the added factor that they are still having a hard time trusting another new person in the tower. None other then Loki himself. ------------------------------ "I will not be answering that question," I say snarling at the women in front of me "now like I told you before if Fury wants any answers for any questions like that he can ask me himself in private." "I'm afraid that if you won't tell me anything of your abilities then we will be forced to use violence," Natasha says in a calm collected voice. I through my head back and laugh loudly. I can taste the fear that comes off of her at the jester. "Oh, you poor thing. You have no idea what type of creature your locked in here with," I say bringing my hands to rest on the table in front of me. Her eyes widen slightly at the sight of them no longer in the cuffs. "It would be wise for you to not place threats when you yourself are in danger, I hate when people disrespect me agent. Brings out the worst in me. Plus I'm feeling a tad bit hungry, and like I said before I'm quite terrifying when I'm hungry."

A collection of original character one-shots with formula one drivers. I take requests.... just message me or leave a comment :)

[on hiatus] [under editing] "So what's next?" "Now you have to spread the word. Let the rest of the city's newsies know about the strike." "Ay you heard the man. Split up. Let's spread the word" "I'll take Harlem" "I got Midtown" "I got Bronx" "I'll take Bowery" "Tommy Boy, you take the East Side. And who wants Brooklyn or Queens?" "......" "Aw, come on! Brooklyn and Queens! Spot and [Your name]'s turfs?" ..... "Why is everyone so scared of Brooklyn and Queens?" ~~~~~ It was simple enough, everyone was scared of Queens because that was [Your name]'s turf. And she was most famous for making the Delanceys cry for their mommies. Yeah, if someone did so much as lay a finger on her newsies, let's just say she knew one or two ways to make a body disappear. Needless to say, no newsie was setting a foot in Queens any time soon. But when push came to shove, someone had to tell them about the strike. And Jack made an offer the boys couldn't refuse. 3 dollars to the brave soul willing to cross the East River. And those three dollars caused a whole other mess. I don't own anything but the story and some of the characters.

~Sequel to My Goil ~ I got sunshine On a cloudy day When it's could outside I got the month of May //probably discontinued sorry//

Haha get it? It's like My Girl but with their accent bahaha... I'm sorry I'll stop (Newsies x reader)

Five slammed his butter knife into the table, not breaking eye contact with their father, unable to see everyone's horrified stares. Y/n tore her eyes away from him to the knife that had landed not far from her hand. "I have a question." Five stated bitterly, letting go of the knife that jutted out of the table. "Knowledge is an admirable goal, but you know the rules. No talking during mealtimes. You are interrupting Herr Carlson." Reginald dismissed turning back to his meal. Their father's unwillingness to listen or care made Five's blood boil. He pushed his plate away and turned back to their father. "I want to time travel." Five demanded threateningly. Their father looked at him unalarmed at his outburst. "No." He said, no longer entertained by the matter not that he shown he was before. Just him replying to Five was enough for everyone to feel shocked. "But I'm ready. I've been practicing my spatial jumps, just like you said." Five argued appearing beside their father. "See?" He gestured to himself as proof. Reginald didn't even look up from his plate, unamazed with Five's gift. "A spatial jump is trivial when compared with the unknowns of time travel. One is like sliding along the ice, the other is akin to descending blindly into the depths of the freezing water and reappearing as an acorn." Reginald said waving a hand. Everyone went back to their meals and Five looked angrily at them before locking eyes with Y/n, who gave him a pleading look. She hoped he would just sit down before the situation escalated. "Well, I don't get it." Five mumbled. "Hence the reason you're not ready." Reginald replied. "I'm not afraid." Five countered. "Fear isn't the issue. The effects it might have on your body, even on your mind, are far too unpredictable. Now, I forbid you to talk about this anymore." Reginald said turning to Five. Five shook his head before turning to run. "Number Five!" Y/n quickly stood going after him. "Number Eight!"

*COMPLETED* (read the rewritten version on my page!) "𝐇𝐨𝐰 𝐜𝐨𝐮𝐥𝐝 𝐲𝐨𝐮? 𝐘𝐨𝐮 𝐥𝐞𝐟𝐭 𝐦𝐞 𝐚𝐥𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐈 𝐧𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫 𝐟𝐨𝐫𝐠𝐚𝐯𝐞 𝐦𝐲𝐬𝐞𝐥𝐟 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐧𝐨𝐭 𝐛𝐞𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐚𝐛𝐥𝐞 𝐭𝐨 𝐬𝐭𝐨𝐩 𝐲𝐨𝐮." (most dialogue credited to the writers of The Umbrella Academy)

To think you hate someone so much. Finally as time goes on you realize I've loved him this whole time. I do not own any of these characters, you belong to yourself and these characters belong to the makers of the umbrella academy