╰┈➤. ❝Careful, soldier. I don't bleed animals, and I don't take orders.❞ ❝It's a good thing I'm not giving any.❞ In which Lenore Stirling trades human blood for peace in Forks, only to fall hopelessly in love with Jasper Hale. ㅤ࣭ ㅤㅤׂ ㅤ ㅤˑㅤ ㅤ۟ ㅤ₊ 　 ☆　┈ new moon-breaking dawn 　 ˑ 𓂂 JASPER HALE x FEM!OC

There are three things Dakota Greyson believes with absolute certainty. The first, that no matter how religious others try to make her, no amount of prayer will make money rain from the sky. The second, that imperfection can be as much a blessing as perfection can be a curse. And finally, the third, that if resurrection and/or reincarnation were plausible then surely she'd ended up somewhere better than an impoverished middle-class family in central America. After all, what are the chances of waking in a stranger's body? A teenager's body? Of finding herself somewhere more outlandish than her grandmother's humble abode? Of discovering a town so saturated in trauma that her own suddenly feels like nothing more than mediocre misery. Accepting the change had been a hard pill to swallow. A truth she hadn't wanted to accept. Life, however, is a cancer. It doesn't give you the decency of time. It rips the curtain back before you've finished dressing, it tosses obstacles with spikes at you with a laugh, it finds entertainment in hardships and heartbreak. It strips you of your identity and leave you with a new one.

"god why do i have to sit next to you?" "it's not like i want to sit next to you either."

A book is based on random dreams and put together between 2am and 4am. All Sylvie's ever known was chaos. Her entire life was planned around the inevitability of the apocalypse. Suddenly there is no apocalypse left and she is given the chance to experience a normal teenage life... or at least as normal as one could imagine when dealing with an explosive family and never-ending powers. Throw in a school of outcasts with hidden agendas and dark secrets and you get the average everyday life for Sylvie Hargreeves. Ajax x Oc

what is grief, if not love persevering? wednesday / ajax petropolus © -𝘀𝘁𝗶𝗰𝗸𝘀𝗲𝗮𝘀𝗼𝗻𝘀 , 𝟮𝟬𝟮𝟲 (no, rosetta does not die in this one hahah)

𝘮𝘺 𝘳𝘦𝘱𝘶𝘵𝘢𝘵𝘪𝘰𝘯'𝘴 𝘯𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳 𝘣𝘦𝘦𝘯 𝘸𝘰𝘳𝘴𝘦, 𝘴𝘰 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘮𝘶𝘴𝘵 𝘭𝘪𝘬𝘦 𝘮𝘦 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘮𝘦 𝗮 𝗚𝗲𝗼𝗿𝗴𝗶𝗲 𝗙𝗮𝗿𝗺𝗲𝗿 𝗳𝗮𝗻𝗳𝗶𝗰. started: 12.12.2022 finished: 05.01.2023

in which the darkness comes to light. [thunderbolts*] bob reynolds x oc ©2025imogenvolkov

"Brad, what're you doing?" I whisper, only just loud enough to be heard over the music but soft enough to not ruin the incredible intimacy of the moment. His eyes flicker upwards to look intensely into mine again. "I was going to kiss you" he whispers in reply in an equally hushed voice. "Why?" What Not To Do When You're Alone With a Guy by Ella Evans. Chapter One: Ask the Attractive Guy Why They Want To Kiss You "Because..." he breathes as he moves his thumb away and his lips brush against mine just ever so slightly, "I've been dying to for weeks" * * * * * * * When Ella Evans' mother decides to get married, Ella is thrilled for her. What she's not so thrilled about is the Satan spawn, otherwise known as Brittany, her new step-sister-to-be, who is not only moving into the Evans household but also into Ella's bedroom. Ella has only two options. One. Kill the demon spawn. A tempting yet illegal offer. Or two. Go and live with her brother Tristan for a while. Perhaps the more sensible option. Or so Ella thinks. Until she meets the other guy she has to live with. Her brother's bandmate and flat-sharer, who goes by the name of Bradley Simpson. Warning: contains strong language and mild sexual content. Disclaimer: I do not own The Vamps, any other artists mentioned, any songs, lyrics or brand names used in the story. I do, however, own any original characters and the plot, and would appreciate if people did not steal or copy them. Thank you.