ʙᴀꜱᴇᴅ ᴏɴ ᴛʜᴇ ᴍᴏᴠɪᴇ: ᴛʜᴇ ᴍᴜᴍᴍʏ 2017 ((M!Ahmanet)) ɪɴ ᴍᴏᴅᴇʀɴ-ᴅᴀʏ ɪʀᴀQ, ᴅᴀʀɪɴɢ ꜱᴏʟᴅɪᴇʀ-ꜰᴏʀ-ʜɪʀᴇ ᴇᴠᴇʀʟʏɴ ᴏ'ᴄᴏɴɴᴏʀ ᴀɴᴅ ʜᴇʀ ᴛᴇᴀᴍ ꜱᴛᴜᴍʙʟᴇ ᴜᴘᴏɴ ᴀ ʀᴇᴍᴀʀᴋᴀʙʟᴇ ᴅɪꜱᴄᴏᴠᴇʀʏ-ᴛʜᴇ ᴀɴᴄɪᴇɴᴛ ᴛᴏᴍʙ ᴏꜰ ᴇɢʏᴘᴛɪᴀɴ ᴘʀɪɴᴄᴇ ᴀʜᴍᴀɴɪꜱ. ᴜɴʙᴇᴋɴᴏᴡɴꜱᴛ ᴛᴏ ᴛʜᴇᴍ, ᴇᴠᴇʀʟʏɴ ɪꜱ ᴛʜᴇ ʀᴇɪɴᴄᴀʀɴᴀᴛɪᴏɴ ᴏꜰ ꜱᴀᴛɪᴀʜ, ᴛʜᴇ ᴘʀɪɴᴄᴇ'ꜱ ʙᴇʟᴏᴠᴇᴅ ꜰʀᴏᴍ ᴀ ᴛɪᴍᴇ ʟᴏɴɢ ᴘᴀꜱᴛ. ᴡʜᴇɴ ᴛʜᴇ ᴛᴏᴍʙ ɪꜱ ᴛʀᴀɴꜱᴘᴏʀᴛᴇᴅ ᴛᴏ ʟᴏɴᴅᴏɴ, ᴀʜᴍᴀɴɪꜱ ᴀᴡᴀᴋᴇɴꜱ ᴡɪᴛʜ ᴘᴏᴡᴇʀꜱ ɢʀᴏᴡɪɴɢ ᴍᴏʀᴇ ꜰᴏʀᴍɪᴅᴀʙʟᴇ ʙʏ ᴛʜᴇ ʜᴏᴜʀ. ᴅʀɪᴠᴇɴ ʙʏ ᴍᴇᴍᴏʀɪᴇꜱ ᴏꜰ ᴀ ʟᴏᴠᴇ ᴛʜᴀᴛ ᴛʀᴀɴꜱᴄᴇɴᴅꜱ ʟɪꜰᴇᴛɪᴍᴇꜱ ᴀɴᴅ ᴛʜᴇ ʀᴀɢᴇ ᴏꜰ ᴄᴇɴᴛᴜʀɪᴇꜱ ꜱᴛᴏʟᴇɴ ꜰʀᴏᴍ ʜɪᴍ, ᴀʜᴍᴀɴɪꜱ ᴜɴʟᴇᴀꜱʜᴇꜱ ᴀ ʀᴇʟᴇɴᴛʟᴇꜱꜱ ꜰᴜʀʏ ᴜᴘᴏɴ ᴛʜᴇ ꜱᴛʀᴇᴇᴛꜱ ᴏꜰ ʟᴏɴᴅᴏɴ, ʜɪꜱ ᴘᴀᴛʜ ᴄʀᴏꜱꜱɪɴɢ ᴡɪᴛʜ ᴇᴠᴇʀʟʏɴ'ꜱ ɪɴ ᴡᴀʏꜱ ɴᴇɪᴛʜᴇʀ ᴏꜰ ᴛʜᴇᴍ ᴄᴏᴜʟᴅ ʜᴀᴠᴇ ꜰᴏʀᴇꜱᴇᴇɴ. !I OWN NOTHING OF THE MOVIE, ALL CREDITS BELONG TO THE CREATORS. I ONLY OWN EVERLYN AND HER STORY!

"You know, as nice as that sun is, you should tone it down. Don't want to roast us to death." "Oh." Clara's joyful smile fell, the sun receeding along with it, as she grew a bit insecure of her inability to hide your powers. "Sorry." Enoch rolled his eye in response, a small smirk appearing on his face. "Hey, it was a joke. Don't get all pouty, sunshine." "Sunshine?" You raised an eyebrow at him. "It's a fitting nickname. You seem to follow the sunshine wherever you go."

An adventurous young girl, holding a book in her hand about a labyrinth, given by her close friend. One day, an owl is spotted in the park, badly injured. The girl takes him in, trying to nurse him back into health. All while falling head over heels to an unknown goblin king. On a glum and monotonous day in school, the girl ends up being bullied for the last time, wishing away her rude classmate, only to find that it worked and seeing her owl becoming the king of the goblins. Now, she has to run the unknown labyrinth to save this rude classmate. Throughout the maze, the king has been acting strange, as if weak. Almost wanting

‿̩͙⊱༒︎༻ 𝐂𝐀𝐑𝐀 𝐌𝐈𝐀 ༺༒︎⊰‿̩͙ "Look at her, we would die for her, we would kill for her... either way, what bliss" IN WHICH we follow Lilith in her life as an Addams with her two mortifyingly charming husbands and their rottingly sweet children. Gomez Addams x fem! oc x male! Morticia Addams ✎ Started: 01.04.2024 Finished: -- © Bxarbie 2025

"𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐦𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭 𝐜𝐨𝐦𝐞 𝐚𝐬 𝐚 𝐬𝐮𝐫𝐩𝐫𝐢𝐬𝐞, 𝐛𝐮𝐭 𝐈'𝐯𝐞 𝐧𝐨𝐭 𝐡𝐚𝐝 𝐚 𝐥𝐨𝐭 𝐨𝐟 𝐛𝐨𝐲𝐬 𝐢𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐞𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐝 𝐢𝐧 𝐦𝐞 𝐰𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐦𝐲 𝐛𝐫𝐨𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐚𝐥𝐰𝐚𝐲𝐬 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐞 𝐛𝐞𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐝 𝐦𝐲 𝐛𝐚𝐜𝐤 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐠𝐥𝐚𝐫𝐢𝐧' 𝐚𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐦." "𝐚𝐡, 𝐬𝐨 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭'𝐬 𝐰𝐡𝐲 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐜𝐚𝐧'𝐭 𝐭𝐞𝐥𝐥 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐬𝐜𝐨𝐭𝐭'𝐬 𝐚 𝐜𝐨𝐦𝐩𝐥𝐞𝐭𝐞 𝐠𝐨𝐧𝐞𝐫 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐲𝐨𝐮." "𝐚 𝐠𝐨𝐧𝐞𝐫 - 𝐩𝐥𝐞𝐚𝐬𝐞, 𝐡𝐞'𝐝 𝐫𝐚𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐬𝐞𝐞 𝐦𝐞 𝐠𝐨 𝐮𝐩 𝐢𝐧 𝐚 𝐭𝐨𝐫𝐧𝐚𝐝𝐨." ‧͙⁺˚*･༓☾　　☽༓･*˚⁺‧͙ in which tyler owens has a little sister, and scott miller can't fucking stand her [ asshole!scott miller ]

(𝐓𝐀𝐍𝐆𝐄𝐑𝐈𝐍𝐄 𝐗 𝐅. 𝐎𝐂) ❝Hold on for a fuckin' moment! Is that you?❞︎ IN WHICH FREYA "SPARROW" DARNELL was just trying to do her job as a contractor, not run into her husband (who wasn't aware of her profession) or get involved in the bigger scheme of a vengeful widower. Unfortunately for her, her good luck had run out. ❝︎...No?❞︎

❝This ain't right. ❞ ⤷ ❝Few worthwhile things are.❞ REMMICK /FEMREADER | SHORT STORY, WC: 5.1k

𝐂𝐎𝐌𝐏𝐋𝐄𝐓𝐄𝐃 ✓ ✱⠀𝓢𝒀𝑵𝑶𝑷𝑺𝓘𝑺⠀?! rose carried fire in her lungs and glitter in her veins; she was radiant, even in her restlessness, and when the baby came, bo fell in love twice over: once with the tiny weight of a life, and once again with the woman who would not stay. but dreams have a texture, a weight, and hers were made of film reels and marquee lights and the hush just before a scene begins. she carried the baby's scent in the fold of her coat and bo's silence in the pit of her stomach, and she walked until the road blurred behind her, until she was no longer a mother, a partner, a girl from anywhere - but just rose, becoming. ⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀ O R . . . 𝓲𝒏 𝒘𝒉𝓲𝒄𝒉. she loved bo with a quiet, aching tenderness, but she loved the life she hadn't lived more, so when the road called, she left him standing in the heat, carrying only his silence and the sorrow of what staying would've taken from her. ⠀⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ❝ life is precious. let's love with no regrets while we're alive. ❞ ⠀⠀𝐛𝐨 𝐜𝐡𝐨𝐰 ⠀⠀∝⠀⠀𝐟𝐞𝐦!𝐨𝐜⠀⠀˒⠀⠀𝐨𝐧𝐠𝐨𝐢𝐧𝐠

(REMMICK X FEMALE OC) After her brothers left her behind seven years ago, Esme decided to leave her old life behind as well, only to return six years later. What she didn't know was that not only was her brothers' return imminent, but so was her ex-lover's. Seven years is enough to change a person: one year of pain, one of loneliness, one of torment, one of longing, one of sorrow, one of survival and one of love.