Cleo Ashford wasn't exactly Stars Hollow's sweetheart - and she never tried to be. You didn't need to be a mind reader or some psychic tarot-reading town weirdo to figure out why Mrs. Kim practically hissed like a vampire at the sight of her near Lane. Why Babette's muttering turned into full-on commentary the second Cleo's combat boots hit the pavement. Or why Luke Danes, king of grumpy coffee slinging, could suddenly remember a dozen "fire code violations" every time Cleo asked if he was hiring. People didn't like her. Fine. Cool. Cute, even. Let them clutch their pearls while she smoked in the alley behind Doose's and rolled her eyes through yet another town meeting where Taylor tried to ban fun. Cleo wasn't interested in fitting in with the cookie-cutter charm of this postcard town. She wasn't interested in validation, approval, or any of the suffocating politeness the residents used like a weapon. She had a plan - get out. Leave Stars Hollow choking on her exhaust. As soon as her mom stopped pretending she could "fix her" with therapy pamphlets and curfews, Cleo was gone. One-way ticket. New life. No strings. But then he showed up. Luke's nephew. Broody, smug, eyes like he knew things he had no business knowing. A boy who didn't look at her like she was trouble - he looked at her like he wanted to get in trouble with her. And that? That was a problem. A distraction. An anchor. Now, it wasn't just her mother trying to chain her to this town. It was him, too. And Cleo Ashford didn't do chains.

She moved through the chaos like a ghost, her piercing eyes drinking in the darkness, leaving a trail of questions in her wake... Disclaimer: This story is a work of fiction, inspired solely by the 2018 film Lords of Chaos and is not intended to reflect or condone the real-life actions or events involving the band Mayhem or its members. All characters, events, and depictions are purely fictional and are not meant to glorify or endorse violence, harm, or illegal behavior. This is a creative interpretation for entertainment purposes only. Warning: This story contains mature themes, including violence, dark subject matter, and explicit content. Reader discretion is advised.

An OC x Zuko (ATLA) fanfic. Laina Xu (A name she uses to conceal her true identity) is a spy working for the Dai Li, tasked with tracking and reporting Fire Nation ships. Undercover, she is moved from her post on the Northern fleet to the crown prince's ship, where she has been asked to help him track down the Avatar. Laina is met with the shell of the Prince she once knew years ago, before his infamous Agni Kai. She begrudgingly attempts to regain the relationship they once had whilst tracking down the illusive Avatar. She has an even bigger secret, though: Laina is a dual bender. A rare occurrence where two twins in the womb possess different bending elements. One twin at an early time absorbs the other and gains that element. Laina happened to be that twin. Dual bending being illegal and punishable by death in both the Earth Kingdom and the Fire Nation, Laina must conceal it from everyone. What happens when she is met with the most challenging decision of her life? Choose to stay with Prince Zuko, continue to work for the Dai Li, or join the Avatar in an attempt to right her wrongs? Whatever decision she makes will be at the expense of someone else. (cover art by me! ^.^)

"ɴᴏ ᴏɴᴇ ᴇʟꜱᴇ ʜᴀꜱ ꜱᴛᴏᴏᴅ ʜᴇʀᴇ ᴡɪᴛʜ ᴛʜɪꜱ ᴄʜᴏɪᴄᴇ ꜱɪɴᴄᴇ ꜱᴀʀᴀʜ ꜰɪᴇʀ ʜᴇʀꜱᴇʟꜰ." Lorraine "Lorra" Hill, best friend of Ziggy Berman, unexpectedly attends Camp Nightwing in 1978. She can't stand Sunnyvalers, and Nick Goode is no exception, but somehow... he keeps getting her attention and invading her thoughts. She finds out it's true what they say: love can make you act 𝘾𝙍𝘼𝙕𝙔. 𝓞𝓡 , in which a Shadysider finally learns the Goode family secret... before 1994. 𝘕𝘐𝘊𝘒 𝘎𝘖𝘖𝘋𝘌×𝘖𝘊 𝘍𝘌𝘈𝘙 𝘚𝘛𝘙𝘌𝘌𝘛 1978

TL;DR- Rain falls head over heels for you. Long slow burn, fluff, and incredible angst ensues. Eventual happy ending included. Love was not something you or Rain ever understood, whether it be between mother and father, between friends and peers, or between you and the universe. After being shunned by your church for reasons you were not the blame for, a church of the antichrist extended their kindness to help a lost soul. Rain was in the same bin as you, and having to heal from the trauma and abuse you had both suffered in your lives was not a one-day process. But with your new found friends, Papa Emeritus III as your best friend and mentor, the ghouls accepting you in their lives, your new job in the clergy, and a quickly developing romantic relationship with the shy bassist, your lives become a lot more happy than they ever were before.

jess mariano wanted nothing to do with stars hollow. that was no secret. he had no interest in their school, their biweekly holidays, or the people living there. he especially had no interest in being trained at his uncle's restaurant by some girl named marley acosta, who seemed to have zero tolerance for him and his bullshit. [ JESS MARIANO - SEASON 2 AND BEYOND ]

When the well-known Twitch streamer Ashley Reed gets invited to collab with Sam and Colby to film a video for their channel, they promise her that it won't be as scary as their usual content - they chose to visit a relatively meek place. Until she happens to cause a trigger event, that is. weekly updates since April 2024 colby brock x oc no smut, third-person past-tense narrative ©planetaryfire on wattpad

Y/N Hayden, daughter of Christopher Hayden, has gone through hell in her life. Turning to bad influences around her, growing up in the big city, she ends up with no place to go. Her deadbeat Dad sends her off to Stars Hollow, home of the Gilmore girls, and is taken in by the local Diner owner, Luke Danes. After years of staying there, without much progress in getting her back on track to a bright future she could have, Luke drops the news that his nephew, Jess Mariano, will be moving in with the two. Close quarters leads to a lot of tension, but as they say, there is a thin line between love and hate.