❝ i'm going crazy, i'm going mad. i want you, baby, so bad ❞ 𝙞𝙣 𝙬𝙝𝙞𝙘𝙝 the resident sweet boy takes a liking to the island's player, but they both defy each other's perceptions started. 8.26.26 ended.

❝ I DON'T CARE ABOUT TOMORROW . . . ❞ 𝐕𝐀𝐍𝐄𝐒𝐒𝐀 𝐒𝐎𝐓𝐎 would do anything to protect her loved ones. She's always been that way- determined, protective, fearless... It's hard to change her mind on things. Especially when it comes down to 𝐑𝐀𝐅𝐄 𝐂𝐀𝐌𝐄𝐑𝐎𝐍. ❝ I LOVE YOU RIGHT NOW . ❞ ❪ rafe cameron x fem!oc ❫ ❪ contains sensitive topics as listed in the intro chap ❫

❛ comeback to me when you're sober. ❜ a gerard gibson fanfiction. 𝜗ৎ

I used to believe in one rule. Save yourself. Don't trust. Don't depend. Don't need-because the second you do, it gets taken from you. I learned that young. I learned it the hard way. And I was good at it. I kept my head down. I said the right things. I didn't make problems I can't fix, and I didn't get attached to people who come with warnings written all over them. It was easier that way. Safer. Then Joey Lynch happens. And suddenly I'm not careful anymore. I'm running barefoot through streets I shouldn't be in. I'm letting him see parts of me I've spent years hiding. I'm standing in front of him, heart in my throat, trying to figure out why he looks at me like I'm something worth saving-when he won't even save himself. He pushes me away like it's instinct. I follow him like it's mine. We don't talk about what this is. We don't put names on it. We don't even try to pretend it's normal. Because it's not. It's messy and reckless and too intense for something that was never supposed to matter this much. But the worst part? I don't want to stop. Even if it breaks me. Even if it destroys him. Even if, somewhere along the line, I forget how to be the girl who always survives.

PANDORA O'NEAL and JOHNNY KAVANNAGH were twin souls. Both striving to be the best at their field. 1st in #bot Cover credit: @swannluvr

⋆.˚🪐⋆ 𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘯 𝘢𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘪𝘳 𝘸𝘰𝘳𝘴𝘵, 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘺 𝘬𝘯𝘰𝘸 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘺'𝘭𝘭 𝘴𝘵𝘪𝘭𝘭 𝘣𝘦 𝘰𝘬𝘢𝘺 📺: 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘴𝘶𝘮𝘮𝘦𝘳 𝘪 𝘵𝘶𝘳𝘯𝘦𝘥 𝘱𝘳𝘦𝘵𝘵𝘺 - 𝘴𝘦𝘢𝘴𝘰𝘯 1 💕: 𝘤𝘰𝘯𝘳𝘢𝘥 𝘧𝘪𝘴𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘹 𝘰𝘤 📖: 𝘴𝘭𝘰𝘸 𝘣𝘶𝘳𝘯, 𝘤𝘩𝘪𝘭𝘥𝘩𝘰𝘰𝘥 𝘧𝘳𝘪𝘦𝘯𝘥𝘴 𝘵𝘰 𝘭𝘰𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘴, 𝘰𝘣𝘭𝘪𝘷𝘪𝘰𝘶𝘴 𝘪𝘥𝘪𝘰𝘵𝘴, 𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘺𝘰𝘯𝘦 𝘬𝘯𝘰𝘸𝘴 𝘦𝘹𝘤𝘦𝘱𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘮 © 𝘣𝘪𝘢𝘴𝘸𝘳𝘪𝘵𝘪𝘯𝘨 2024

↳ ✹ 𝒔𝒊𝒄𝒌 𝒐𝒇 𝒍𝒐𝒔𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒚𝒐𝒖 Sophie Evans is someone when she walks into a room-she lights up the whole room. She is a sweet girl with many friends. She has lived at Cousins beach for as long as she could remember. Every summer, she looked forward to one thing. The Conklins and the Fishers. They made her summer fun. Ever since she was twelve, she has been in love with Conrad Fisher. She hasn't told anyone. Not even Belly. But will she win Conrad Fisher over? conrad fisher, 𝒕𝒔𝒊𝒕𝒑 season 1-3

"ᴛʜɪs ᴡᴀs ᴛʜᴇ ᴠᴇʀʏ ꜰɪʀsᴛ ᴘᴀɢᴇ ɴᴏᴛ ᴡʜᴇʀᴇ ᴛʜᴇ sᴛᴏʀʏʟɪɴᴇ ᴇɴᴅs. ᴍʏ ᴛʜᴏᴜɢʜᴛs ᴡɪʟʟ ᴇᴄʜᴏ ʏᴏᴜʀ ɴᴀᴍᴇ ᴜɴᴛɪʟ ɪ sᴇᴇ ʏᴏᴜ ᴀɢᴀɪɴ. ᴛʜᴇsᴇ ᴀʀᴇ ᴛʜᴇ ᴡᴏʀᴅs ɪ ʜᴇʟᴅ ʙᴀᴄᴋ ᴀs ɪ ᴡᴀs ʟᴇᴀᴠɪɴɢ ᴛᴏᴏ sᴏᴏɴ. ɪ ᴡᴀs ᴇɴᴄʜᴀɴᴛᴇᴅ ᴛᴏ ᴍᴇᴇᴛ ʏᴏᴜ." [sᴇᴀsᴏɴ 1 - ???] ꜰᴇᴍ!ᴏᴄx ᴄᴏɴʀᴀᴅ ꜰɪsʜᴇʀ ꜰᴇᴍ!ᴏᴄx ᴍᴀʟᴇ!ᴏᴄ

a story of two girls who kindle a flame during summer break

𝙊𝙋𝙃𝙀𝙇𝙄𝘼 𝙇𝙔𝙉𝘾𝙃'S fury was a storm that broke loose the second she saw her sister go down. Without a second thought, she mistook 𝙅𝙊𝙃𝙉𝙉𝙔 𝙆𝘼𝙑𝘼𝙉𝘼𝙂𝙃 for the culprit and decided he deserved a dose of his own medicine. Grabbing the rugby ball, she launched it back at him with a force that was all raw, righteous anger. Johnny saw her, and in that moment, the entire world outside of her seemed to fade away. He was a boy who lived and breathed the game, but her sheer intensity pulled his attention off the pitch. It wasn't her body he noticed first, but her eyes-the color of whiskey, sharp and defiant, framed by dark lashes that contrasted with the soft, rebellious pink in her hair. He noticed the way she swallowed hard, as if choking down words she couldn't dare to speak, and the way her jaw tightened before she unleashed a snarky remark at his best friend, Gibsie. He was captivated. But he knew, with a certainty that was both thrilling and terrifying, that girls like her came with a warning label. They were the ones who broke you and then laughed as you bled. Still, a dangerous instinct told him that to let her walk away would be a regret he'd carry forever. ♱ ᴏᴘʜᴇʟɪᴀ ʙʀɪᴅɢᴇᴛ ᴍᴜʀᴘʜʏ, ᴛʜᴇ ᴄʜɪʟᴅ ᴏꜰ ᴀ ʟᴏᴠᴇʟᴇꜱꜱ ᴀꜰꜰᴀɪʀ. ᴛʜᴇ ᴏɴᴇ ᴡʜᴏ ʜᴀꜱ ʙᴇᴇɴ ʙᴇᴀᴛᴇɴ ᴅᴏᴡɴ ᴀɴᴅ ɢᴜᴛᴛᴇᴅ ʙʏ ʜᴇʀ ᴏᴡɴ ꜰᴀᴍɪʟʏ. ᴛʜᴇ ʏᴏᴜɴɢ ɢɪʀʟ ᴡʜᴏ ʙᴇᴄᴀᴍᴇ ᴛʜᴇ ʀᴇᴀᴄᴛɪᴠᴇ ᴅᴏɢ. ꜱʜᴇ ʙɪᴛᴇꜱ ᴅᴏᴡɴ! ꜱʜᴇ ᴇᴀᴛꜱ ʏᴏᴜʀ ʙʟᴏᴏᴅ! ʙᴜᴛ ꜱʜᴇ'ꜱ ꜱᴄᴀʀᴇᴅ, ᴄʀʏɪɴɢ ᴀɴᴅ ᴘʀᴀʏɪɴɢ ꜰᴏʀ ᴀ ᴡᴀʏ ᴏᴜᴛ! ♱