STILL INTO YOU.

" yeah your paragraphs mean shit to me get your sorry ass to mine. "

(CURRENTLY RE-WRITING & UPDATING!!) Amber Sinclair knew hawkins was weird. But she didn't know it was weird enough to bring her love, while fighting monsters from another dimension. Steve Harrington Fan Fiction. Steve Harrington x Black Female Original Character. VERY slow burn - no smut. (sorry y'all) Miscommunication trope (my fave sorry not sorry) I own nothing but Amber Sinclair (and Stephanie) and all of her (their) lines. All other characters and content belong to Netflix/The Duffer Brothers.

When December arrives, rising star Sara "Eden" Silva decides to escape Hollywood's noise the only way a Brazilian knows how: sunshine, beaches, music, and a house hidden on a private island in Angra dos Reis. To keep things light, she invites her closest friends from the Stranger Things cast for a month of peace far from fans, cameras, and the pressure of fame. At least... that was the plan. Among them is Joe Keery-her romantic partner on-screen, the one she used to laugh with between takes... until the scenes stopped being funny. Until the kisses felt too real. Until something unspoken grew so loud it ruined the ease they once had. Joe insists he needs the trip to finish his new album and "get his head right." Sara just wants to forget the one man who made her drop her hatred for men for five minutes-and hates herself for it. But Angra changes them. In the quiet of the island, Joe discovers a new version of Sara, bright and magnetic like sunlight on water. And Sara sees a Joe she never allowed herself to notice-gentle, searching, and undeniably drawn to her. Like a sailor caught by a siren, Joe knows he should swim away. Like a siren learning loneliness, Sara isn't sure she wants him to. One island. One month. Two hearts pretending nothing ever happened. Something is about to give.

He was fire, burning everything he touched to ash; she was poison, seeping slow and fatal into the bloodstream. And instead of destroying one another, they leaned into the ruin, craving it. Two predators circling closer and closer, not to kill, but to consume. ⟡ ⟡ ⟡ Rafe Cameron, Female OC Outer Banks

𝘛𝘩𝘦𝘺 𝘤𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘦𝘥 𝘩𝘪𝘮 𝘢 𝘸𝘦𝘢𝘱𝘰𝘯. 𝘈 𝘴𝘶𝘣𝘫𝘦𝘤𝘵. 𝘈 𝘮𝘪𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘬𝘦. But to her, he was just Bob. The quiet boy with shadows in his eyes and a storm in his chest. The one who never said much, but made her feel like the world was holding its breath when he looked at her. Calla was supposed to anchor him. A psychic tether. A control mechanism. Nothing more than protocol. But what started as duty became dependency, and what was meant to be clinical unraveled into something desperate and human - a bond deeper than blood, forged in stolen glances and unsaid things. When the shutdown order came, they ran. But she was the key to breaking him. So they killed her. At least, that's what the file says. Now the program is buried. The project silenced. But the Void remembers. And so does he. He was built to destroy. But for her? He would burn Eden itself. 𝚂𝚌𝚛𝚒𝚟𝚎𝙵𝚒𝚘𝚛𝚎𝚕𝚕𝚊_© & 𝙼𝙰𝚁𝚅𝙴𝙻 𝚂𝚝𝚞𝚍𝚒𝚘𝚜

She was raised to be the perfect daughter. The kind of girl who other girls were jealous of and that boys wanted to be with. She was raised to have no flaws, but of course it didn't work out that way. Everyone has secrets, things they don't want others to know about. He became that thing, he became her bad habit. [Outer Banks Season 1] [#1 in JJ Maybank 11/15] [#1 in OBX 11/26]

book 4 of 4 bianca prescott hoped graduating high school meant her only worry would be packing for college and surviving debutante season. her new life was set to be clear skies and smooth sailing but beneath the surface, the sharks were circling and soon enough, bianca finds herself tangled in the same web of murder, mystery and treasure hunting all over again. secrets, like bodies, never truly stayed buried, rumours had a way of sailing the seven seas, and loyalty? that was just another word for leverage. because on this island, it's not the strong who survive- it's the ones who know how to play dirty. 𝗷𝗷 𝗺𝗮𝘆𝗯𝗮𝗻𝗸 𝘅 𝗳𝗲𝗺!𝗼𝗰