Unlike the majority of weird things that happened to me, I'm glad you happened, because I was able to find someone who listened. Cared. Understood, no matter how weird shit got. I found...a friend. And..you know, maybe something more. So let's face the inevitable, okay? ••• Dear Evan Hansen Fanfic (no one asked for this lol i'm sorry) (note: this story uses she/her pronouns for reader) I DO NOT OWN DEAR EVAN HANSEN OR ANY OF THE CHARACTERS IN ANY WAY, SHAPE, OR FORM. THE ONLY THING I OWN IS THIS STORY, NOT DEAR EVAN HANSEN ITSELF. pop culture references (or any known reference) made in this DO NOT belong to me but to their rightful owners -started: feb. 9, 2018- -ended- june. 23, 2019-

JUST A SKELETON OF BONES, WEARING NOTHING BUT CLOTHES AND SHE IS PARALYSING. ❝grow from the dirt they left you in❞ [riverdale - jughead/oc] [#162 IN FANFICTION] [#82 IN FANFICTION: APRIL] [ cover by @voidkhaleesi ]

"They were doomed from the start." Camilla leaves New York in hopes for past feeling for a Jet would disappear. But after staying for years in Puerto Rico, she comes back to her home, past feelings still fiercely there for both the Jet and Shark. So they keep there love in secret, what's the worse that could happen? OC x Riff West Side Story 2021 I don't own anything but Camilla and her storyline <3

Elizabeth Byrne is newly imported from Galway, Ireland. Their town had been impoverished for a hundred years following the potato famine, forcing a small group of teenagers to sneak aboard a cargo ship to America. They quickly butt heads with the reigning gangs, the Jets and the Sharks. Of course, Elizabeth falls head over heels for the leader of the Jets, Riff.