❛ 𝗜𝗧𝗦 𝗢𝗕𝗩𝗜𝗢𝗨𝗦 𝗧𝗢𝗡𝗜𝗚𝗛𝗧 𝗜𝗦 𝗚𝗢𝗡𝗡𝗔 𝗕𝗘 𝗧𝗛𝗘 𝗟𝗢𝗡𝗘𝗟𝗜𝗘𝗦𝗧 ❜ ‎ ‎ ‎ ˚⋆｡˚ ⋆ A existência de almas gêmeas sempre foi uma discussão sem fim, talvez pela forma em que pessoas tendem a discordar uma das outras por causa de situações opostas. Embora Juniper Davis nunca tenha discutido sobre com outra pessoa além de si mesma, a adolescente acreditava vividamente que a palavra "alma gêmea" era uma fachada criada pelos contos de fadas. ˚⋆｡˚ ⋆ Repleta de dificuldades e problemas em sua volta, sua vida toma uma reviravolta ao dizer adeus à um passado problemático na companhia de Robby Keene, mais conhecido como seu antigo vizinho e melhor amigo. Entretanto, nem mesmo algemas e polícias idiotas conseguiram tombar o senso de humor ácido da adolescente, que cativou grande parte das pessoas na região de Reseda. Mas nem sempre ter uma mentalidade boa consegue te afastar dos problemas. ˚⋆｡˚ ⋆ Com a volta da antiga briga entre o Cobra kai e o Miyagi-do, as consequências de suas ações e dos outros atingiram ela como estilhaços de vidros quebrados. Agora era dever de Juniper escolher seu lado na guerra, sempre contando com a sua solidão como uma motivação para escolher as pessoas que ama, mesmo que signifique perder alguns no caminho. ‎ ‎ ‎ ━ finalizada s1-s5 ━ cover :: swiftinny ━ estética :: ravking ━ universo de cobra kai ━ oc×robby keene

97 years ago, a nuclear apocalypse decimated earth leaving the planet simmering with radiation. luckily, their were survivors. those survivors living on twelve international space stations, which later formed a single unit known as the Ark. over the past year, the quality on the ark is becoming fatal, so, with the decision, 100 juveniles are sent back down to earth where they will find out if the conditions are livable. two of these so-called juveniles? sloane bennett. someone's who's compassionate, loyal, someone complex-a fighter. meets bellamy blake, who's charismatic, self-serving, and ruthless. instantly, there's tension, tension that isn't entirely anger. bellamy blake x fem oc (sloane)

𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞. 𝐩𝐚𝐢𝐧. 𝐚𝐝𝐝𝐢𝐜𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧. 𝐚𝐧𝐠𝐞𝐫. 𝐚𝐭𝐭𝐚𝐜𝐡𝐦𝐞𝐧𝐭. 𝐚𝐥𝐥 𝐬𝐨𝐦𝐞𝐛𝐨𝐝𝐲'𝐬 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐥𝐢𝐭𝐲. 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐜𝐚𝐧 𝐛𝐞 𝐚𝐧𝐲𝐛𝐨𝐝𝐲 𝐚𝐫𝐨𝐮𝐧𝐝 𝐮𝐬.

𝘾𝙃𝘼𝙍𝙇𝙊𝙏𝙏𝙀 𝙃𝙀𝘼𝙍𝙏 𝙆𝘼𝙑𝘼𝙉𝘼𝙂𝙃 - bailarina nata, coluna ereta, sorriso treinado, a filha que nunca reclamava, a menina que parecia ter nascido para brilhar sob os holofotes. Mas ninguém via o preço: o joelho destruído por um acidente que ela mesma acredita ter causado, a culpa antiga plantada por uma pessoa que deveria protegê-la e só a feriu, e a sensação sufocante de que seus pais a deixaram quando ela mais precisava. Ela volta para Cork mais magra, mais silenciosa, mais forte do que percebe - e mais quebrada do que admite. E ele era... 𝙅𝙊𝙀𝙔 𝙇𝙔𝙉𝘾𝙃. O garoto que nunca teve a chance de ser um. Criado dentro do caos, moldado pela violência do pai, marcado por vícios e por um temperamento que faz todo mundo recuar. Todo mundo menos 𝙀𝙇𝘼. Porque Charlotte, mesmo tentando odiá-lo, enxerga demais. E Joey, mesmo tentando mantê-la longe, sente demais. Mas o destino não liga para o que eles querem. E é no encontro entre a perfeição rachada dela e o caos contido dele que algo começa - devagar, teimoso, insistente. Não dependência, não cura mágica, não salvação romântica. Só duas pessoas tentando cicatrizar as próprias feridas... e percebendo que, às vezes, o amor não cura tudo - mas muda tudo. É sobre tocar o que dói... até deixar de doer. 𝐇𝐄𝐀𝐑𝐓𝐒𝐓𝐑𝐈𝐍𝐆𝐒 𝟔

"You look at me like you hate me." Joey laughed at that. Because hating Gracie Biggs was the one thing he'd never been able to do. 𝙃𝙤𝙡𝙙𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝟔 𝘼 𝘽𝙤𝙮𝙨 𝙊𝙛 𝙏𝙤𝙢𝙢𝙚𝙣 𝙁𝙖𝙣𝙛𝙞𝙘𝙩𝙞𝙤𝙣

❛ comeback to me when you're sober. ❜ a gerard gibson fanfiction. 𝜗ৎ

" And I'd give up forever to touch you 'Cause I know that you feel me somehow You're the closest to Heaven that I'll ever be And I don't wanna go home right now " - IRIS , The Goo Goo Dolls BOYS OF TOMMEN JOEY LYNCH x FEM! OC BOOK 1/2 IN THE IRIS DUOLOGY BOOK 1/4 IN THE ENAMORED SERIES

"𝚠𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚍𝚘 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚠𝚊𝚗𝚝 𝚊𝚍𝚊? 𝚙𝚕𝚎𝚊𝚜𝚎 𝚝𝚎𝚕𝚕 𝚖𝚎 𝚠𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚠𝚊𝚗𝚝." "𝚒 𝚠𝚊𝚗𝚝 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚝𝚘 𝚐𝚎𝚝 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚏𝚞𝚌𝚔 𝚘𝚞𝚝 𝚘𝚏 𝚖𝚢 𝚕𝚒𝚏𝚎 𝚕𝚢𝚗𝚌𝚑." 𝐈𝐍 𝐖𝐇𝐈𝐂𝐇, 𝘯𝘰 𝘮𝘢𝘵𝘵𝘦𝘳 𝘩𝘰𝘸 𝘩𝘢𝘳𝘥 𝘩𝘦 𝘵𝘳𝘪𝘦𝘴 𝘯𝘰𝘵 𝘵𝘰, 𝘫𝘰𝘦𝘺 𝘭𝘺𝘯𝘤𝘩 𝘤𝘢𝘯'𝘵 𝘩𝘦𝘭𝘱 𝘣𝘶𝘵 𝘤𝘳𝘶𝘮𝘣𝘭𝘦 𝘣𝘦𝘧𝘰𝘳𝘦 𝘢𝘥𝘦𝘭𝘪𝘯𝘦 𝘤𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘢𝘨𝘩𝘢𝘯. 𝐒𝐔𝐍𝐒𝐇𝐈𝐍𝐄 𝐗 𝐆𝐑𝐔𝐌𝐏 𝐁𝐄𝐒𝐓 𝐅𝐑𝐈𝐄𝐍𝐃𝐒 𝐁𝐑𝐎𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐑 EVERY CHARACTER BESIDES ADELINE, NOLAN, SAORISE AND MY OTHER OC'S BELONG TO CHLOE WALSH. ANY PLOT THAT STRAYS FROM THE ORIGINAL STORYLINE BELONGS TO ME. PLEASE DO NOT COPY OR I'LL REPORT IT. THANK YOU.

Rory Kavanagh and Niamh Gibson are seventeen and already experts at secrecy. Dating in stolen moments, passing as best friends under watchful eyes. Their parents don't know. They're not supposed to. In public, they are careful. In private, they are soft and certain-Rory holding not just her hand, but the truth she keeps from everyone else: the slow war she's fighting with food. This is a love lived in whispers, too young, too hidden, and fiercely real. ‧₊˚ ┄┄┈┄┈┄┈‧₊˚ boys of tommen second generation series rory kavanagh x fem!oc Ballylagin Ireland 2025 ©aoifejy Started dec 28th ‧₊˚ ┄┄┈┄┈┄┈‧₊˚ achievements #1 clairebiggs 2 in rorykavanagh

Joey bloody Lynch. The local junkie of Elk Terrace and, lucky me, my next-door neighbour. When I first moved here, I'll admit, I was curious. I mean, he's got that whole brooding, strung-out thing going on. I used to wonder, what's his deal? Who is he, really? What's the story behind the lanky lad who looks like he hasn't eaten in three days and acts like the world owes him something? Well, spoiler alert: he's a walking disaster. Personality-wise, he's an absolute car crash. Rude. Arrogant. Moody as sin. Honestly, one year. That's what Auntie Lisa promised. And then I can go. Back to London. Back to people who actually know how to hold a conversation without twitching every five seconds. But here I am, stuck in some grim corner of Ireland with Joey Lynch keeping me awake every bloody night. He's in my head like a bad pop song. And maybe that's what hate does. It doesn't burn hot-it festers. Keeps you up. Gnaws at you. And yet, for some infuriating reason, I can't look away. *** Olivia bleedin' Smith. Lives right next door, and thinks she's queen of the estate. Walks around like she's got a crown on her head and diamonds in her shoes. You'd take one look at her and think, "Ah, she's sweet. Bit posh. Keeps her head down." But nah. That girl's got fire in her belly and a tongue like a feckin' dagger. She's the type that'll look you dead in the eye, tell you exactly what she thinks of you, and not even flinch. And trust me, she's told me plenty. Thinks she's above it all - above me. Gives me this look sometimes, like I'm some grubby stain on her fancy trainers. All sharp jawlines and pouty lips, always flicking her hair like she's in some perfume ad. She's insufferable. Stubborn as hell. Always has to have the last word. And yet... there's something about her. Something I can't shake. She's like nicotine. One glare from her and I'm hooked. Can't decide if I want to scream at her or kiss her just to shut her up.