Maisie Lane has a tiny flat, a tinier attention span, and a deeply concerning habit of leaving her front door unlocked. She spends her days selling books, baking banana bread, and glowing, literally, thanks to the freckles that light up with her emotions. She absolutely wasn't planning to drag a bleeding, unconscious man into her home. And he definitely wasn't planning to stay. But Erik Lehnsherr, deadly, brooding, and very confused by teacups, keeps coming back. Even when he really, really shouldn't. Pre-X-Men First Class - Days of Future Past

Faye Scamander was never dangerous. She was the girl who handed out biscuits like blessings, chatted with portraits, rescued injured creatures, and left wildflowers on desks simply because it felt kind. And somehow, Draco Malfoy noticed her anyway. Draco had been raised in a castle of cold rules and colder expectations. Faye had grown up in a cottage overflowing with warmth and wonder. He had been taught that softness was weakness. She had been raised to believe that softness saved people. They should have stayed worlds apart. Instead, they kept colliding-his armour against her gentleness, his silence against her small-magic courage. And somewhere between a flower she gave him, a biscuit he pretended not to want, and the moments they lingered without meaning to- everything shifted. Because some spells were loud and destructive. But the ones that changed a life? They were always the small things no one saw coming

"𝘐 𝘮𝘦𝘢𝘯, 𝘪𝘧 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘸𝘢𝘯𝘵𝘦𝘥 𝘵𝘰 𝘴𝘱𝘦𝘯𝘥 𝘮𝘰𝘳𝘦 𝘵𝘪𝘮𝘦 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘮𝘦 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘤𝘰𝘶𝘭𝘥'𝘷𝘦 𝘫𝘶𝘴𝘵 𝘢𝘴𝘬𝘦𝘥." "𝘛𝘩𝘢𝘵'𝘴 𝘤𝘶𝘵𝘦. 𝘞𝘰𝘯'𝘵 𝘸𝘰𝘳𝘬. 𝘉𝘶𝘵 𝘪𝘵'𝘴 𝘤𝘶𝘵𝘦." When Candy's life is put in danger, she is forced into the custody of a blonde Russian hitwoman who is equal parts infuriating and annoyingly indifferent. What begins as a reluctant partnership based on survival turns into something far more complicated, and the threads that Candy was holding on so tightly to begins slipping out of her grasp. The worst part? She isn't even mad about it. yelena belova x f!oc (age gap) pre thunderbolts - thunderbolts completed until doomsday.

show me your thorns and i'll show you hands ready to bleed. i. prisoner of azkaban - deathly hallows ii. prof remus lupin x femoc © darkvned All Rights Reserved

A world of fame, control, and carefully crafted perfection hides two minds quietly unraveling behind the spotlight. Celeste Saint Clair is a supermodel born into beauty and shaped by pressure, where every smile is performance and every success comes at a cost she never agreed to pay. Trapped between an image-obsessed industry and a controlling family, she survives a life that looks golden from the outside but feels suffocating within. On the other side of fame, Michael Jackson lives inside a world of brilliance and isolation, where music is both escape and burden. Haunted by recurring dreams of a woman he has never met, his reality begins to blur as creativity, memory, and obsession slowly intertwine. When their worlds begin to inch closer through the machinery of fame : magazines, events, and the entertainment industry, something impossible starts to take shape. Recognition before meeting. Connection before touch. Memory before reality. In a world where everyone is seen, but few are truly known, the line between destiny and illusion begins to disappear.

𝒊𝒏 𝒘𝒉𝒊𝒄𝒉 dustin henderson's sister becomes far more involved with the mystery of will byer's disappearance and the escapee from hawkin's lab than she ever thought she would be

What happens when you work on the most iconic biopic of the century with the nephew of the King of Pop? "Solana, may I introduce you to Jaafar Jackson!"

𝐌𝐢𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐞𝐥 𝐉𝐚𝐜𝐤𝐬𝐨𝐧 𝐱 𝐎𝐂!𝐂𝐡𝐚𝐫𝐚𝐜𝐭𝐞𝐫 Thriller has just been released, and Michael is feeling a wave of immense pressure, jumping from one music video project to the next. But when his choreographer suddenly leaves the Thriller project, Michael desperately needs a replacement. That's when La Toya suggests her friend Juliet, a talented dancer and choreographer Michael already knows from childhood. Trusting her with the biggest project of his career should be risky... but somehow, working closely with her feels natural. Maybe a little too natural.

In the summer of 2026, the world is buzzing with the release of the Michael Jackson biopic. For twenty-two-year-old Xiomara Vega, the theater is a sanctuary, a place to lose herself in the music of the man she's spent her whole life admiring from afar. But as the silver screen fades to black and the hum of the theater lulls her into an exhausted sleep, the world shifts. Xiomara doesn't wake up in a plush cinema seat. She wakes up on a cold park bench in 1984, greeted by the sound of a police officer's baton and a world without smartphones, Uber, or the internet. Trapped in the neon-soaked peak of the Thriller era, Xiomara is a ghost from a future that hasn't happened yet. To survive, she secures a job at the periphery of the King of Pop's whirlwind life. She knows every headline before it breaks, every secret before it's whispered, and every heartache before it strikes. She's determined to keep her head down and find a way home, until she meets him. Michael is lonely, shielded by fame, and searching for someone who sees the man behind the sequined glove. In Xiomara's "futuristic" spirit and mysterious origins, he finds a soul he can't explain. But as the timeline begins to blur and the pull of 2026 grows stronger, Xiomara must decide: do you save the man you love from the future you already know? Or do you risk disappearing forever? The studio was quiet, the smell of old mahogany and expensive cologne hanging in the air as he reached out, his fingers barely brushing her wrist, his voice a soft, desperate anchor in the dark. "Mara, stay... with me... stay here."

In 209 AC, Lady Alysanne Stark, a greenseer, arrives at the Ashford Tourney haunted by a vision she cannot shake - a mace swinging in the dark. She expects nothing from the South. Noise and chaos until she finds Baelor Breakspear - a prince whose quiet honor becomes the first warmth she has felt since her husband's death. Then Aerion Brightflame commits a senseless act of cruelty over a puppet show, forcing Baelor to defend a common hedge knight in a Trial of the Seven. Alysanne watches with mounting dread as the man she loves prepares to face his own kin in a clash of steel and blood. To the realm, the trial is a matter of law. To Alysanne, it is the moment the terrifying shadow from her dreams finally comes true. »»----*.·:·.✧ 𝐀 𝐊𝐍𝐈𝐆𝐇𝐓 𝐎𝐅 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐒𝐄𝐕𝐄𝐍 𝐊𝐈𝐍𝐆𝐃𝐎𝐌𝐒 baelor targaryen x starkfemale!oc #1. ashford #1. asongoficeandfire #1. hedgeknight #1. visions