reverie (n) - the state of being lost in your own thoughts; a daydream Summers are tourist hellscapes. Y/N, a local of Manteo, is stuck working for their parents' restaurant while their best friend is at the store next door. However, things change for the better when a rowdy vacation group comes in one night. Will a Summer Fling bloom? Note: Almost all locations mentioned are authentic, except for any specifics (ex. Y/N's restaurant). I'm a firm believer in supporting businesses I love in the OBX, so I will gleefully subtly advertise.

You've been living unhappily with your foster parents and hiding your magical abilities for years, until one day Thor accidentally throws a bus at your head and you get recruited as an Avengers trainee. Your world is turned upside down and soon after a certain trickster god arrives at the Avengers Tower to escalate the matter further. This fanfiction follows your progress through living life at the Avengers Tower with the team, and slowly but surely getting to know and like the god of mischief. Part two covers the events of Ragnarok, Infinity War and Endgame. Loki x reader-insert slow burn. Don't look at the chapter titles if you don't want some things spoiled! Previous #1 in fanfiction, loki and lokixreader Part one completed 29/09/2020 Part two completed 07/03/2021

[DISCONTINUED] I NEED TO STOP COMING UP WITH CHUCKLE SANDWICH FANFIC IDEAS HXIENXKD- Y/N is the last in line of the throne, but when their father, the king, hears that a king in another kingdom is looking for marriage, he offers to give them up in order to keep more power in the family. To keep them safe of their journey, Y/N's father sends along the kingdoms strongest knight to accompany them, and to safely deliver them to the other kings castle. On the day of the royal wedding, though, things go wrong, and chaos rings out throughout the town.

[DISCONTINUED] 3/3 After finally settling down to raise their child together, Y/N and the Chuckle Boys see clear skies ahead, only thinking of the best. While Charlie and Ted have attempted to clear their records by getting normal jobs, though, Schlatt is still persistent in his life of crime, not seeming to be able to escape it. And though Y/N isn't very approving, there's not much they can do to stop him. One night after Evie goes missing from her room, the gang has to make an important choice among themselves: call the police and have them save their little girl, or risk their new (almost) crimeless lives by trying to dive in and follow the trails themselves?

a jschlatt x reader fanfiction. warnings: strong language, mentions of abuse you're an instagram and twitter influencer, but also really enjoy video games. as you play games with your best friend travis and his friends, you feel as if you're one of the group. you get closer to them, yet there's a voice that has enchanted you to make you want to learn more. hell, you need to learn more.

The song ended as you merged onto the highway and another familiar song started up - not by Myra but by an adjacent band to the Myracle Makers that you also liked - the Dream Team. You had found out about them through Myra's music (Spotify thought that they went together well) and you had fallen in love with a couple of their songs, and then a couple more, until you were in their top .5% of listeners. They were one of your favorite bands, and their song Florida Smile was a song for the soul. You smiled to yourself, turning up the radio. The familiar beat of the drums pumped through the speakers of your car and you began to sing along as the lead singer - he went by Dream as a stage name (like Dream's Team... haha) - began to sing. You knew all the words by heart. And you've got a Florida smile... sends my heart racing to the mark at the mile...

For this part, my darling, you must be brave. ⋆˚࿔ ©burkhqrt 2020 stranger things | seasons 2-5 steve harrington x f!mayfield!oc cover by my amazing bff percysfilm <3 word count (as of volume 1 s5): 123k

The door opened, and you were faced with a young man about your age. He filled the whole doorframe with his height, though he was kind of lanky looking. A few brown fluffy curls stuck out from underneath his beanie, and he wore glasses, looking down at you. "Oh, you are rather tall." You said, the words slipping out of you before you could stop yourself. You clamped your mouth shut before the rest of the thought could slip out as well - he was rather fit, too. He blinked quizzically. "Um, sorry?"

DISCONTINUED Being a streamer's best friend can be difficult when he's trying to break into your house all the time. Quackity discovers his feelings for y/n in a spur of the moment joke. He looks back on the past to realise this whole time he's been in love.