𝐋𝐔𝐂𝐘 Barnes is a ghost to the new age. After losing her in the year 1950, Bucky Barnes lost himself. He was forced into a life of killing and torture, involuntarily serving Hydra for 70 years as their greatest asset. He struggled with the memory of his lover and struggled even more with living on in a world without his Lucy. When the year 2023 comes, he and Steve Rogers are given a once-in-a-lifetime chance at time travel, taking advantage of the opportunity to save Lucy and bring her to the future. But even though they deserve a life of peace, will the fight ever truly be over? BOOK 2 in the 𝐅𝐀𝐓𝐄 series BOOK 4 in the 𝐖𝐎𝐑𝐓𝐇𝐘 series [bucky barnes x fem!oc] [post-avengers: endgame → the falcon and the winter soldier] [started 11.13.21 → ended 4.17.22] © missymally & marvel

"Hell hath no fury like a woman scorned" In which Anastasia Hayes is made of fire and James Buchanan Barnes is like a moth drawn to the flame. [CAPTAIN AMERICA : THE WINTER SOLDIER - ???]

{Formerly named Țuică} If you asked Dr. Aurora "Rori" Harris whether she was your average psychologist, she'd probably laugh and say, "Absolutely yes!" She worked long hours, carried her patients' burdens home with her most nights, and went above and beyond for anyone she cared about. That was just who she was. But the truth? Rori was far from average. She had a particular set of gifts-skills that even she didn't fully understand. Skills that would make her indispensable when Sam Wilson and Captain America came calling, asking her to track down Steve's childhood friend, James Buchanan Barnes... aka Bucky, the Winter Soldier. She can't say no. She wants to help. But as she dives deeper into the shadows of Bucky's fractured world, one question hangs over her: Will she keep her promise to Steve and Sam? Will she reveal Bucky's location, or will she find herself dangerously drawn to the broken man behind the legend?

Avery Collins has survived Beacon Hills by staying close to the people she trusts most. She's been Stiles Stilinski's best friend for years, Scott McCall's unofficial sister, and a constant presence in a town that never stops hunting monsters. To everyone else, she's human, normal, fragile, safe. She isn't. Avery is half vampire, born into a species the supernatural world believes no longer exists. Unlike her father, the last full vampire alive, her abilities are weaker and unreliable, easy enough to hide, but never gone. Keeping that secret has kept her alive... and kept her lying to the people she loves. With each passing season, the danger in Beacon Hills grows, and so does the distance between who Avery is and who she pretends to be. Sooner or later, secrets come out. And in Beacon Hills, the truth can be just as deadly as any monster. Cover created by @AlluringChaos_ SEASONS 1-6 OC X STILES

Her brows furrowed. "You look like you have something specific you wanna ask me." The tips of Liam's ears turned red at Emma's very accurate observation. "I, uh... I usually just bullshit my way through projects, so I have no idea what the hell I'm doing." The corners of Emma's lips formed a small smile. Liam arched his brow. "What are you smiling at?" Her smile widened. "Nothing." Ever since Emma started going to Silver Creek High, she's been bullied over her discolored eyes. It all started when a boy brought attention to her in biology class one day, laughing at her and calling her a "freak" while the rest of the class laughed along with him. She never looked at him or saw his face; she just ran out of the room crying. She was now an outcast labeled as a freak and she wanted nothing more than to just disappear. She felt she had no purpose in life. Until her sophomore year when she fell in love with Liam, the guy every girl wanted; the guy every dude wanted to be. He had stolen her heart and she now wanted nothing more than to be with him. Unfortunately, Liam seemed to want nothing to do with Emma. He seemed to be straight up avoiding her. They never interacted for 3 whole years. That is, until now in their senior year, when they get paired up for a school project. The two must put their differences aside and try to work as a team. But as they spend more time together, feelings grow deeper, and secrets start to rise to the surface. Warning: Contains mature language, sex, and topics of bullying, sexual assault/harassment, self-harm, and suicide

"New year, new us..." Diana rolled her eyes as she turned to look at Lydia from her place in the passenger's seat of her best friend's car. "New you?" She almost scoffed, reaching for her bag on the backseat and shaking her head at the way Lydia extended a hand out to her, expecting her to pass her her own bag. "You're lucky I love you." Lydia winked over at Diana in a silent thank you for her bag, already far too used to the blonde's little quirks. "You are lucky I love you because you had the chance to be dating one of the lacrosse guys and you still choose not to be." She said, causing Diana to groan silently. "I don't want to date him." "You could start dressing better then, at least." "I dress fine." "I'm just saying, since this is a new school year, you could try..." "I'm not changing anything about myself." Diana interrupted Lydia before the girl could start with her long and very boring speeches about being perceived better around the school. "But you? You could maybe change your boyfriend." "Stop." Lydia rolled her eyes pushing open the car door as if to actually walk away from Diana and her own need of always listing out the number of reasons why she didn't particularly like Jackson Whittemore. "I'm not breaking up with him." Set in season 1 Disclaimer: Some of the dialogue isn't mine and most of the characters aren't either

Stiles looks over at me, "I'm sorry, why is she here? What are you?" I raise my eyebrows at him, "You make it sound like I'm not important. I'm as Important as the air you breathe. What are you, dumbass?" He gives me a sarcastic smile, "funny." "I'm afraid she isn't being funny, Stiles. She is a Sylph. Sylphs are beings of air so technically she is in control of the air you breathe." I throw my middle finger up at Stiles from behind Morrell, "Suck my dick, Stilinski." SEASON 3B BOOK ONE

❝but friends don't look at each other the way we do...❞ ▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃ 𝐈𝐍 𝐖𝐇𝐈𝐂𝐇 Clementine Jones discovers a lifelong partner in crime amidst a world of chaos... ▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃ 𝑻 𝑬 𝑬 𝑵 𝑾 𝑶 𝑳 𝑭 . . . fem!oc x stiles stilinski TEENWOLF s2-s5

[COMPLETED, SEQUEL NOW UP] ~Prologue~ My name is Isabel Cannenta. I'm a somewhat average 16 year old sophomore living in a Beacon Hills. My mom died a while ago, it's just me and my dad. He works at the local hospital a lot, so he's barely ever around. He isn't the best at parenting... let's just say me and Isaac Lahey have something in common. I don't have it as bad as him because he works at the hospital so much, but he's thrown glass vases, plates, punched me, kicked me.. never too far, though. Thank god there's a such thing as makeup. I usually try to stay away from home as much as possible, he doesn't seem to care. No one knows though, not even Stiles or Scott. Or Isaac. Isaac vents his problems to me, and I help clean his wounds. I'm also friends with Erica, but I don't talk to her that much either. I know what to do when she has seizures, and whenever she has one I'm always there to make her feel better and let her vent out her problems. I like helping people, being nice. I never take sides in arguments. It's nice. One night I went into the woods searching for half of a dead body with my two best friends, Stiles Stilinski and Scott McCall. I love Stiles. I've had a crush on him basically forever, but he's too in love with Lydia. Don't get me wrong, Lydia is probably nice somewhere in that cold shell of her's. Beginning of sophomore year is when my life took a gigantic turn into the supernatural world.

Becca and Will were once best friends. From immediately clicking at the school bus stop at five-years-old, to bonding over their love for hockey and future ambitions, it was always Becca and Will. Will and Becca. Even as they navigated the toughest parts of their lives, they could always count on each other. Becca had met Will when she had needed him the most, and Becca stood by Will through the times he could barely keep it together with everything going on at home. Nevertheless, as inseparable as they were, Becca one day simply disappeared. She left without explaining or even saying goodbye, and Will never heard from her again. That is, until eleven years later, she showed up at his team's arena, where he was the star player for the Chicago Whispers, claiming she was the new team publicist. Eleven years of silence made Will want nothing to do with her, but still, she pushed and held onto their lingering love for each other, determined to explain everything and get back in his life, even if it means walking the tightrope that hangs between their past life and the present. Still, as time passes and life stories are exchanged, Becca and Will might just realize that they aren't meant to be best friends this time around. Maybe, just maybe, they are meant to be so much more. ALL RIGHTS RESERVED TO @dearrheartbreak NAME Val R