"she's a, she's a lady and i am just a boy" or in which a school of boys open its grounds to thirteen girls, and they have no idea how to act started: january 4, 2024

an enemies/rivals to lovers story What happens when you put girls in a school that was exclusively only for guys? Chaos, absolute chaos. #1 in josephdescamps ( joseph descamps x oc ) ── 𝐌𝐢𝐱𝐭𝐞 𝟏𝟗𝟔𝟑/𝐕𝐨𝐥𝐭𝐚𝐢𝐫𝐞 𝐇𝐢𝐠𝐡 theirperfume

(Modern AU - Mafia - Psychotic) "He lifted his chin slightly and his eyes gazed into mine with assertion. I took an unprofessional note on how the blue crystal-like color glimmered in the light, almost like how the sun shines on the dancing ocean. For being an unhinged killer, he was a gorgeous man and it's nearly impossible to deny that. But I guess that's what makes him all the more dangerous; you can easily see a sweet angel on the first glance, completely missing the murderous devil that lurks underneath." Working as a psychiatrist at the Coruscant Institution for the Criminally Insane has always been the job of your dreams. The minds of the twisted and the deranged have always fascinated you, the way they think was unlike any other. And when you finally land your dream job, your first patient is the the most unhinged of them all. At first you thought of yourself as lucky. But you soon come to realize that no amount of training could have ever prepared you for the challenges of Anakin Skywalker. **CONTAINS SMUT** •This was inspired by Harley Quinn and The Joker, but I will not at all be following their story. I will be creating my own.• I DO NOT OWN STAR WARS OR ANY OF THE CHARACTERS.

- in which Madeline Moreau tries to avoid her lifelong enemy at school, yet all of her plans backfire, and she starts to get a feeling that wasn't hatred whenever her eyes lingered on him for too long. 𝕰𝖓𝖊𝖒𝖎𝖊𝖘 𝖙𝖔 𝖑𝖔𝖛𝖊𝖗𝖘 [Joseph Descamps x OC] 🎬 : Voltaire High/Mixte 1963

Spencer wraps the blanket tighter around us causing me to melt into him further. He sweeps my wet hair over my shoulder while I stare out towards the golden sunset. He plants a kiss on my temple before nuzzling his face into my neck. "Thank you," He whispers. I run my fingers through his soft curls, "For what?" "For showing me life doesn't always have to be so serious," He sighs. "I don't know what I did before you," He mutters, almost like it wasn't for me to hear.