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Moving to Derry was supposed to be simple. A new house. A new school. A place where Y/N could disappear into the background if she wanted or stand out just enough to keep things interesting. She doesn't expect attention. She definitely doesn't expect fixation. From the moment she steps into her first classroom, something shifts. Not the obvious kind, no whispers, no immediate rumors, no one bold enough to say her name like it matters yet. Just a feeling. A pressure. The sense that she's been noticed in a way that goes deeper than curiosity. He doesn't try to get close. Doesn't make himself known. Doesn't need her attention to take it anyway. He watches from his seat, from the hallways, from places she can't quite place. Blue eyes following her like a habit. Like instinct. Like ownership forming quietly, patiently, without her consent. Henry doesn't flirt. He doesn't chase. He doesn't need to. He protects her before she even realizes she needs it, silencing rumors, removing problems, deciding who's allowed too close. Anyone who crosses a line doesn't get a warning. They just... stop. Y/N starts to notice the patterns. The way certain people avoid her. The way the halls clear when she's alone. The way she never really feels unwatched, even when she should be. In Derry, obsession doesn't announce itself. It waits. It watches. And once Henry sets his sights on someone, letting go isn't an option. She may not know his name. But he already knows everything about her.

Y/N Greene was Hershel and Josephine Greene's daughter. The oldest between the only two children they had, simply between Maggie and Y/N. The zombie apocalypse happens shortly after Y/N starts college. Hearing and seeing what has happened on the news and at school, she rushes back to her families farm. Months after the apocalypse happened, a boy and his father, along with a different man, are quickly rushed into the house, the boy being shot. Shortly after, a group is welcomed onto the farm. Shortly after, you meet a mysterious and grumpy man.

< new girl (you) its your first day in a new school and new town derry, you make friends with the losers club and notice strange things going on, you also meet one of the schools bullies, patrick hockstetter and eventually realise hes not horrible >

Nuestra protagonista pasaba una tarde cualquiera en su departamento de Atlanta. El noticiero sonaba de fondo, pero su atención estaba centrada en el celular mientras la tintura en su cabello hacía efecto. Fue entonces que algo captó su mirada: una alerta interrumpía la programación habitual. Hablaban de un virus... uno que no solo enfermaba, sino que traía a los muertos de regreso. Caníbales, decían. Personas que atacaban a otras sin razón aparente. Lo llamó "extraño", pero en el fondo algo se revolvía. Algo no estaba bien. _____________________________________ Entren a chusmear qcy Disculpen el cringe

Dandy Mott never really had any friends, for reasons that would soon become obvious, but his boredom was starting to cause him to become destructive. So you've been paid quite handsomely to live in his mansion and become his companion for awhile. CREDIT GOES TO PRINCE TECHNICOLOR (@technicolors) The cover was made by me.

𝐏𝐢𝐜𝐭𝐮𝐫𝐞𝐬 𝐟𝐫𝐨𝐦 𝐩𝐢𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐞𝐬𝐭 𝐒𝐥𝐨𝐰 𝐁𝐮𝐫𝐧 𝐆𝐫𝐮𝐦𝐩𝐲 𝐱 𝐒𝐮𝐧𝐬𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐞 (STORY WILL BE WRITTEN MY WAY) Y/N's job: manage the team. Oikawa's job: flirt with Y/N. Her answer every time? "No." Too bad rejection only fuels him more

{w. ushijima x fem!reader} a second year transfer to karasuno becomes the second manager of the boys volleyball team. who finds herself getting into more trouble then good when she has to go find crazy first years who ended up at the shiratorizawa volleyball gym. [lowercase intended, light mode recommended]

AONE X READER || A short story COMPLETED ! - being rewritten VERY SLOWLY *** The train was packed, filled with people going to work, school and other boring places. The only seat open was beside a large white haired man. His figure was built and packed with muscle, and a deep frown seemed to be branded on his face as he stared down at the the floor. He looked horrifying. (L/n) knew better than to judge people based on their looks but... come on! Couldn't he at least just smile? She huffed out a puff of air and gently sat beside him, careful to leave space between the two of them. "I'm (L/n)." She held out her hand for him to shake. She had decided she would test if he was actually as mean as he looked. He turned to her, his frown still prominent but less threatening than she anticipated. The man took her hand in to his own, a bit roughly, but she could tell he was trying to be gentle. "Aone." He introduced.

╰┈➤ 𝙞𝙣 𝙬𝙝𝙞𝙘𝙝 𝙂𝙚𝙪𝙢 𝙎𝙚𝙤𝙣𝙜-𝙅𝙚 𝙝𝙖𝙥𝙥𝙚𝙣𝙨 𝙩𝙤 𝙙𝙞𝙨𝙘𝙤𝙫𝙚𝙧 𝙨𝙚𝙘𝙧𝙚𝙩𝙨 𝙖𝙗𝙤𝙪𝙩 𝙝𝙞𝙨 𝙨𝙘𝙝𝙤𝙤𝙡'𝙨 𝙨𝙩𝙪𝙙𝙚𝙣𝙩 𝙘𝙤𝙪𝙣𝙘𝙞𝙡 𝙥𝙧𝙚𝙨𝙞𝙙𝙚𝙣𝙩 𝙬𝙝𝙤 𝙝𝙖𝙥𝙥𝙚𝙣𝙨 𝙩𝙤 𝙝𝙖𝙫𝙚 𝙖 𝙨𝙥𝙤𝙩𝙡𝙚𝙨𝙨 𝙥𝙚𝙧𝙨𝙤𝙣𝙖𝙡𝙞𝙩𝙮. ⇢ ˗ˏˋ ɢᴇᴜᴍ ꜱᴇᴏɴɢ-ᴊᴇ x ʀᴇᴀᴅᴇʀ ࿐ྂ