What are you willing to sacrifice?

i didn't know you then and i'll never understand / why it feels like i did. peter pevensie x f!oc. chronicles of narnia.

Amara was born of Narnia's oldest magic-wild as the wind, fierce as flame. Daughter of Aslan, hidden from prophecy and raised in secret, she has always felt the pulse of the land in her bones and the roar of destiny in her heart. But when four siblings from another world arrive and the White Witch's shadow grows longer, Amara must choose between the life she's known and the queen she was always meant to be. Yet in the midst of roar and rising darkness, Peter Pevensie stands beside her. With steady eyes and unspoken understanding, he offers her not rescue, but respect. Not protection, but partnership. Their connection builds slowly until love grows where only duty was meant to bloom.

Analeigh was never meant to be in the spotlight-but with powers like hers, staying invisible was never an option. Gifted with telekinesis, energy projection, astral projection, and mind-reading, she's a force the Avengers have learned to count on, even if she keeps most of her past locked behind a smile and sharp wit. But during a mission against Hydra, everything changes. She meets Pietro Maximoff-the arrogant, electric-fast mystery with a grin that gets under her skin and a past as fractured as her own. What starts as a clash turns into something far more dangerous: a connection she can't ignore. As secrets surface and tensions rise, Analeigh must fight more than just enemies on the battlefield-she'll have to face the truth about who she is, what she wants, and the speedster who's racing through her heart.

In Hawkins, Indiana, nothing stays the same for long-especially when your little brother goes missing and your life turns upside down. Sabrina "Bina" Byers has always worn a mask of perfection: the popular girl, the one everyone notices, the one no one associates with the quiet, brooding Byers family. But when tragedy strikes, that mask begins to crack, revealing the fiercely loyal, stubborn, and fearless girl beneath. Steve Harrington has always been the charming, confident guy at school-the friend everyone leans on, the boy who never takes life too seriously. He and Bina have known each other for years, but their friendship has always been complicated: teasing, frustrating, and somehow comforting all at once. As Hawkins falls into chaos, Bina and Steve are forced to confront the things they've never said, the feelings they've tried to ignore, and the bond that has been there all along. From heart-wrenching moments of fear and loss to quiet, stolen glances and undeniable sparks, their friendship slowly evolves into something neither of them can deny. Time After Time is a slow-burn, friends-to-lovers story about loyalty, courage, and realizing that sometimes, the person you've been standing beside all along is the one who has always had your heart.

𝘩𝘢𝘭𝘧 𝘨𝘰𝘥𝘴 𝘢𝘳𝘦 𝘸𝘰𝘳𝘴𝘩𝘪𝘱𝘱𝘦𝘥 𝘪𝘯 𝘸𝘪𝘯𝘦 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘧𝘭𝘰𝘸𝘦𝘳𝘴... 𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘭 𝘨𝘰𝘥𝘴 𝘳𝘦𝘲𝘶𝘪𝘳𝘦 𝘣𝘭𝘰𝘰𝘥 ✧⋄⋆⋅⋆⋄✧⋄⋆⋅⋆⋄✧ Hades Addams and Persephone Ambrose return to the halls of Nevermore, but not everything is as it was before. With new teachers, new enemies and new powers to contend with, how long will it be before blood begins to spill? oc x oc!addams wednesday season two sequel to POMEGRANATE @madebyrach , 2025

call it what you want, i'm completely i love with him. robert irwin x fem!oc

" i feel so high school every time i look at you i wanna find you in a crowd just to hide from you " when two rivaled athletes meet and immediately have chemistry.

𝐼'𝑙𝑙 𝑛𝑒𝑣𝑒𝑟 𝑓𝑜𝑟𝑔𝑒𝑡 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑚𝑜𝑚𝑒𝑛𝑡 𝐼 𝑠𝑎𝑤 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑓𝑖𝑟𝑠𝑡 𝑡𝑖𝑚𝑒 zombies 4 fanfic ( victor x fem!oc) start: 18/07/2025 finish: 08/08/2025

Nevermore Academy keeps its secrets well, its stone corridors whispering with the footsteps of generations, its shadows hiding truths too dangerous to name. Celestine Frump arrives at its gates carrying nothing but her wits and an unshakable sense that the world behind these walls is not what it pretends to be. The air bends strangely around her, the past and present twisting in her wake, as though time itself leans closer to listen when she breathes. Isaac Night is Nevermore's golden prodigy: brilliant, charming, and far too clever for anyone's safety. His inventions hum like living things in the dark, and his eyes hold the kind of hunger that makes even the bravest students step aside. But when his gaze fixes on Celestine, fascination becomes something sharper, something that borders on worship, or destruction. Around them, roses wilt overnight, forgotten doors creak open of their own accord, and the storm over Jericho refuses to break. Every choice, every whisper, feels like a thread tightening in a web no one can fully see. There are no heroes in these halls, only secrets masquerading as smiles, and desires that cut deeper than any blade. In this waltz of beauty and ruin, where madness wears the mask of devotion, Celestine and Isaac are drawn toward something inevitable and unseen. The night hums with their names... and it is waiting.