"to burn with desire and keep quiet about it is the greatest punishment we can bring on ourselves." - Federico García Lorca Staying out of trouble is not Frank Castle's strong suit. But is Jenavieve Howlett more trouble than The Punisher can handle? Frank Castle x OC [The Punisher, Season 2] WARNING: It's Frank Castle, so obviously, this story contains violence. #1 in #frankcastle - Oct24-June25 #1 in #thepunisher - Oct2024, Jan-March2025 #1 in #jonbernthal - Aug, Sep, 2024, May2025 #1 in #punisher - Aug2024 #1 in #daredevil - Aug2024

"we are all searching for someone whose demons play well with ours." -unknown ••• two broken soldiers drunk on the idea of finding love. [I do not own the plots or original characters of Skull Island; I only own Estella Moran and any added moments.]

'always pity the thinkers, for they are cursed with their own imagination' - atticus

𝐈𝐍 𝐖𝐇𝐈𝐂𝐇, Dr Hartman travelled with his daughter, Lauren and a team onto an island essentially trapping themselves leaving Lauren as the lone survivor until new people came along. 𝐎𝐑 𝐈𝐍 𝐖𝐇𝐈𝐂𝐇, Skull Island. An uncharted island surrounded by a deadly storm, its ecosystem utterly unknown to the outside world currently suffering from the war. Lauren Hartman had accompanied her father eagerly when their team of scientists headed out to study the island without distributing its ecosystem. They didn't realize how hazardous it was. Lauren was alone. Until she met Kong who had found her injured, the King of Skull Island found her exciting and saved her from the fate her father faced. But everything changes when an expedition team arrived at the Island with their own plans at play; Explosives that shook the land and woke the creatures hibernating underneath the soil. Now Lauren has come face to face with an old friend, an ex-captain, scientists, and soldiers. With her kind heart, she works to help them escape the Island. But unexpected feelings develop in their time on the Island; Shared trauma in the face of death. Can Lauren break down James' walls? ── .✦ KONG: SKULL ISLAND FANFICTION ── .✦ LAUREN HARTMAN (FMC) X CAPTAIN JAMES CONRAD ── .✦ COVER MADE BY -ROSIESCOMET ── .✦ FOUND ON WATTPAD ONLY ── .✦ NO TRANSLATIONS AUTHORISED 𝚂𝚝𝚊𝚛𝚝𝚎𝚍: June 22nd 2023 𝙴𝚗𝚍𝚎𝚍: June 23rd 2023 © 2023 | -ruffierosefanfics / -rosiescomet I do not allow my work to be used or adapted in any way without my permission.

Amara Maximoff was the older sister, but a ghost story. Strucker's former prize from her powers. Until she was saved by Fury. But she meets Steve, and suddenly things change. Mature story!

"WHAT'S YOUR PROBLEM ROGERS?" you yell "YOU! YOU ARE MY PROBLEM!" he yells back "WHY? WHAT DID I DO?" "NOTHING! THAT'S THE PROBLEM Y/N! EVERYDAY YOU WAKE UP LATER THAN EVERYONE, THEN DISAPPEAR IN YOUR ROOM, COME BACK EAT AND, IN THE EVENING, INSTEAD OF TRAINING WITH THE OTHERS, YOU DISAPPEAR ONCE AGAIN! YOU REALLY THINK THAT IF A MISSION COMES UP, YOU'LL BE ABLE TO HANDLE IT?" he yells you take a deep breath. "You don't know me, Rogers... YOU KNOW NOTHING! YOU DON'T KNOW WHEN I WAKE UP, WHY I DISAPPEAR, WHAT AM I DOING IN MY ROOM AND IF I'M TRAINING OR NOT! AND YOU DON'T HAVE TO KNOW! FURY IS THE LEADER HERE IF HE DOESN'T HAVE A PROBLEM WITH ME THEN YOU BETTER ZIP IT!" you yell, walk through the rest avenger and leaving the building, hearing Steve smashing stuff around him. Please don't use bad language in the comments. Thank you 💙 25/05/2022 #1 steverogersxreader 06/06/22 #1 captainamericaxreader 08/09/22 #1 stevexreader 01/09/22 #1 steverogers 11/08/22 #1 ynstories 09/08/22 #1 tonystark 19/12/22 #2 avengers 23/02/23 #1 maevelxreader 23/02/23 #1 steve

"𝙸'𝚕𝚕 𝚊𝚕𝚠𝚊𝚢𝚜 𝚏𝚒𝚗𝚍 𝚖𝚢 𝚠𝚊𝚢 𝚋𝚊𝚌𝚔 𝚒𝚗𝚝𝚘 𝚢𝚘𝚞𝚛 𝚊𝚛𝚖𝚜, 𝚂𝚝𝚎𝚟𝚒𝚎. 𝙲𝚘𝚖𝚎 𝚑𝚎𝚕𝚕 𝚘𝚛 𝚑𝚒𝚐𝚑 𝚠𝚊𝚝𝚎𝚛." "𝚃𝚑𝚎 𝚠𝚘𝚛𝚕𝚍 𝚏𝚎𝚎𝚕𝚜 𝚊 𝚕𝚘𝚝 𝚕𝚒𝚔𝚎 𝚑𝚎𝚕𝚕 𝚛𝚒𝚐𝚑𝚝 𝚗𝚘𝚠, 𝙼𝚒𝚕𝚕𝚒𝚎 𝙼𝚊𝚎." ~ Mildred Mae Elliot was a young girl from Brooklyn, NY when the war effort called her name, putting her on the frontlines to nurse the wounded soldiers back to health. She left behind friends, family, and the love of her life in order to do her part for the greater good. But after being captured and taken as a prisoner of war, the world forgot her name, and nobody acknowledged the missing nurse ever again... That is, until Steve Rogers stumbled upon an abandoned Hydra base, seventy years later, and was met with a shocking discovery. Secrets are revealed and memories resurface as the age-old lovers are thrust back to one another, making them question everything they thought they once knew of each other. - ⚠︎ ︎Rated mature for coarse language, smut, and adult themes. ⚠︎︎ - Ranks: #1 in preserumsteve (12/12/21) #1 in postserumsteve (15/1/22) #1 in wartime (6/2/2022) #1 in worldwar2 (7/6/22) #1 in marvelfanfiction (16/7/22) #2 in theavengers (16/12/22) #2 in WW2 (7/1/22) #2 in steverogersxoc (28/11/21) #2 in 1940s (20/5/22) #3 in wwii (28/7/22) #7 in steverogers (10/2/2022) #15 in buckybarnes (14/11/2022) WORD COUNT (EXCLUDING AUTHORS NOTES): 190,317 © 2021, Lonah Lennox

"Just one kiss." "No." "What? You afraid you're going to catch feelings?" completed. Steve Rogers x OC

The all time champion on ice skating and the king in the skates in US. 29 year old Nick Carter, a man who doesnt show any emotions, a man who doesnt tolerate any affection or takes kindness for granted, meets the fan girl. Grumpy-sunshine

❝𝐀𝐝𝐯𝐚𝐢𝐭 𝐬𝐢𝐬𝐨𝐝𝐢𝐚 & 𝐌𝐢𝐤𝐬𝐡𝐚 𝐒𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐡𝐚𝐧𝐢𝐚❞ I should not feel anything for someone who is my enemy, someone who has caused me so much pain that the very thought of him should fill me with nothing but rage and bitterness. Yet, against all logic, I feel it-I feel the heat rising beneath my skin . The mere idea of his touch sends shivers down my spine, igniting sensations that I desperately want to ignore. This isn't right. I shouldn't crave the presence of someone I despise, but my body betrays me, responding to him in ways that my mind fiercely rejects. He stands so close that his breath fans across my face, warm and intimate, stirring emotions that I refuse to acknowledge. A slight movement is all it would take for our lips to meet, for this unbearable tension to shatter into something far more dangerous. His hands are braced on either side of my head, trapping me, yet he doesn't need to touch me to make me feel trapped. His body hovers just out of reach, yet I can sense him, every inch of him, as if the air itself is an extension of his presence. I shouldn't desire this man. I shouldn't want to close the gap, to feel the press of his body against mine. I should be repulsed, disgusted by how my thoughts betray my hatred. But my body doesn't listen to reason , it yearns for what it shouldn't, driven by instincts I can't control. I despise him-my enemy- My rival-but the line between hatred and desire is blurring, and I'm terrified of which side I might fall on. {𝖠 𝗌𝗍𝖺𝗇𝖽𝖺𝗅𝗈𝗇𝖾 } | | Mature content 18+| |