Summary: When you break social norms and you break records, you become confident in who you are. Y/n Y/Ln, an Atlanta native with a full ride scholarship to Howard University. For football. An intersex female not only playing college football but also a 'Big Brother' of her frat house. An intersex female playing college football on a scholarship to an historical black college while in a fraternity. Let that sink in... She's use to having her way and getting what she wants. The whole city knows her name, her posters on almost every bar wall, her jersey advertised. She is assured of who she is, well, that is until a Bajan bad girl shows her how assured she really isn't. All of it starts by one viral video. G!p Y/n

Born of sea and fire, Y/N Velaryon was never meant to be easily ruled. At fifteen, he's already a tournament champion, a gifted fighter, and the only rider of Drakus, the Cannibal, a dragon so feared that even other dragons know to give him sky.. Y/N cares more for his Targaryen blood than his Velaryon name, and when kings, fathers, and councils try to make him a piece in their games, he answers with the only thing he knows... dragonfire. With his twin sister, Aelora and his cousin Rhaenyra's twin sister, Naerys.. Y/N becomes the destroyer.

A continuation of my one shot named 'Rivals' Aya Kiani was the definition of infuriating if you were to ask Alexia...

YN is a reckless troublemaker caught between rival gangs when her own crew orders her to get close to Cardi B, her lifelong frenemy and leader of a Blood-affiliated crew, in order to take her out. Forced to weaponize shared history, buried feelings, and street trust, YN finds herself trapped in a no-win situation: betray Cardi and ignite a city-wide war, or refuse and be killed by the very people who raised her. Love, survival, and betrayal collide as YN navigates a deadly game where every choice costs blood.

✠═━┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈━═✠ 𝔇𝔦𝔳𝔦𝔫𝔢 𝔙𝔦𝔬𝔩𝔢𝔫𝔠𝔢 ✠═━┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈━═✠ The line between justice and vengeance grows thin, when pain drives the hand that acts. Ellianna King was born alongside her brother Royce King II in 1913. She was supposed to stay hidden. Rosalie Hale was meant to be worshipped, by everyone but her. They were destined to meet. Destined to fall in love. But destiny is not kind. Love becomes pain. Pain becomes purpose. And purpose, in the end, becomes something ruthless. Rosalie Hale x G!P OC

After a viral TikTok of Leah Williamson's Smash or Pass game on a radio show, the England captain has taken interest of one of the biggest pop stars in the world: Izzy Styles. part social media au ✨

Victoria x Reader! If you already know me, you might notice that half of my stories are missing. That's because I've written them when I was 14 and by the time I'll post this, I'll probably already be 17. I've wanted to rewrite them for a while, so that's what I'm doing! (Edit: I am now 17 and too lazy to rewrite anything)

A continuation of my one shot named 'Polar' Cora Taher, the fearsome Arsenal defender. Alexia Putellas, the fearless Barcelona midfielder. When the two meet in the Champions League, a sudden date night between strangers turns into a sudden relationship blossoming. But with distance, commitments, personal priorities and external factors getting in the way, it's not so simple to fall in love and have a perfect life together. Warning: mature themes, religious conflict, mild homophobia

Just read.

"Silent Storm" - Salem Monroe Ashburne didn't want college. She didn't want the spotlight. She wanted Azzi Fudd. Years ago, at a summer camp in Florida, their first and only interaction ended in a cold shoulder and a half-smile-Azzi never forgot it. Now, Salem's the nation's #1 recruit, stepping onto UConn's campus with a viral following, a killer jump shot, and unfinished business. Azzi's the people's princess-poised, polished, already a star. Salem? A storm in sneakers. Silent. Observant. Dangerous. The tension between them sparks fast and simmers slow, unraveling into a rivalry no one can ignore-and a connection neither of them planned. Edits. Headlines. Kisses behind locker room doors. This isn't just basketball. It's personal. 𝘅 𝗯𝗹𝗮𝗰𝗸𝗿𝗲𝗮𝗱𝗲𝗿 ®𝘀𝗶𝗺𝗽𝗹𝘆 𝗳𝗼𝗿 𝗳𝘂𝗻. 𝗘𝗻𝗷𝗼𝘆❣︎