you're my angel, angel baby in which everybody loves yoonchaes older sister, but especially manon

Ray Monroe is Katseye's sharp, no-nonsense PR manager. Sophia, the group's fearless leader, lives for the spotlight-but hides a different side when the cameras aren't rolling. When work blurs into something more, and private moments ignite between rehearsals and interviews, how far will they go to keep their secret safe?

"Alessia, what can you tell us about your new teammate?" "Y/n is an incredibly skillful player. She's a diligent and prolific worker and i'm incredibly grateful to know we have a wonderful asset to the team and grateful she's not on the opposition." y/n g!p

hey guys this is my first fanfic sorry if this is bad. i hope y'all enjoy this book :) thought of writing this cuz i hardly see any cindy berman x reader fanfics so yeah also i do not own any of this characters except for alex & lexie TW: Blood/Gore

Tommy Slater's twin, Isabella Slater, has to put up with her feelings for the older Berman sister. Or... Isabella Slater has to see her brother turn into a monster during their stay at Camp Nightwing. #1 in cindyberman (21st August 2021) #1 in ziggy (21st August 2021) #1 in cindy (22nd September 2021) #1 in ziggyberman (23rd October 2021) #1 in nickgoode (18th April 2022) #1 in campnightwing (17th June 2022)

❝𝘠𝘰𝘶 𝘏𝘢𝘷𝘦 𝘈 𝘗𝘭𝘢𝘤𝘦 𝘐𝘯 𝘔𝘺 𝘏𝘦𝘢𝘳𝘵 𝘕𝘰 𝘖𝘯𝘦 𝘌𝘭𝘴𝘦 𝘊𝘰𝘶𝘭𝘥 𝘌𝘷𝘦𝘳 𝘏𝘢𝘷𝘦.❞ "God, I can't do this right now, Y/n!" She exclaimed walking away from me. I followed her, feeling the drizzle of rain get heavier by the second. "Do you think I wanted to leave?! Do you think I wanted to leave you alone?!" She stopped walking and spun around with tears streaming down her face. "Well you did, you left me and whatever we had behind so now you have to deal with that loss." Find Out What Happens In The Babysitter... 𝐈 𝐃𝐎 𝐍𝐎𝐓 𝐀𝐋𝐋𝐎𝐖 𝐌𝐘 𝐁𝐎𝐎𝐊𝐒 𝐓𝐎 𝐁𝐄 𝐂𝐎𝐏𝐈𝐄𝐃 𝐎𝐑 𝐓𝐑𝐀𝐍𝐒𝐋𝐀𝐓𝐄𝐃 ‼‼ (𝐘/𝐧 𝐈𝐬 𝐆!𝐏) 𝐂𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐫 𝐃𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐁𝐲: @𝐂𝐫𝐮𝐧𝐜𝐡𝐦𝐞𝐮𝐩𝐩 𝐒𝐭𝐚𝐫𝐭 𝐃𝐚𝐭𝐞: 𝟐𝟖/𝟎𝟒/𝟐𝟎 𝐄𝐧𝐝 𝐃𝐚𝐭𝐞:

-ˋˏ ༻❁༺ ˎˊ- isla has two problems. 1. she's been hopelessly in love with her best friend's older sister; reneé... since third grade 2. charlie; her best friend since birth...has ONE rule: isla can never, under any circumstances, date his sister easy enough, right? just ignore the crush. move on. and pretend like she doesn't lose all brain function whenever reneé just looks at her but are things ever really that easy? -ˋˏ ༻❁༺ ˎˊ-

I'm a cryer, I've always been a cryer. As a kid when I'd fall off the swings or slide at the park when Luce would push me to high or too fast. But over love....... I'm the biggest cry baby. But I have one rule. Don't cry over someone twice. Well actually I have two rules, don't cry when you've just done up your makeup. I know I have good judgment, I know I have good taste It's funny and it's ironic that only I feel that way I promise 'em that you're different and everyone makes mistakes But just don't I heard that you're an actor, so act like a stand-up guy Whatever devil's inside you, don't let him out tonight I tell them it's just your culture and everyone rolls their eyes Yeah, I know All I'm asking, baby Please, please, please Don't prove I'm right And please, pleasе, please Don't bring me to tеars when I just did my makeup so nice Heartbreak is one thing, my ego's another I beg you, don't embarrass me, motherfucker, oh Please, please, please (Ah)

Getting away from toxicity wasn't easy, well it could be, if you could get away from them. But locking yourself into a villa with gorgeous men and women, well that was one way to escape from them. But I couldn't lose myself again in here, I wanted to find myself again, and not miss myself anymore. But I miss me more I miss my own beat, to my own snare drum I miss me more Miss my own sheets in the bed I made up I forgot I had dreams, I forgot I had wings Forgot who I was before I ever kissed you Yeah, I thought I'd miss you But I miss me more (I miss me more) I put on my old records that I hid in the back of the closet And I turn them up to ten And then I played them all again I found my independence Can't believe I ever lost it What you wanted, ain't it? It's what you wanted