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𝗋𝖾𝖺𝗅𝗂𝗓𝖾 - 𝖧𝖠𝖫𝖤𝖸 𝖣𝖴𝖭𝖯𝖧𝖸 by sunsettblvd
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𝗂𝗇 𝗐𝗁𝗂𝖼𝗁 𝗁𝖺𝗅𝖾𝗒 𝖽𝗎𝗇𝗉𝗁𝗒 𝗍𝗁𝗂𝗇𝗄𝗌 𝗌𝗁𝖾'𝗌 𝗌𝗍𝖺𝗋𝗍𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗍𝗈 𝖿𝖺𝗅𝗅 𝖿𝗈𝗋 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗈𝗇𝗅𝗒 𝗅𝖾𝗌𝖻𝗂𝖺𝗇 𝗂𝗇 𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝖿𝗋𝗂𝖾𝗇𝖽 𝗀𝗋𝗈𝗎𝗉. 𝖧𝖠𝖫𝖤𝖸 𝖣𝖴𝖭𝖯𝖧𝖸 𝖷 𝖥!𝖮𝖢 𝗌𝖾𝖺𝗌𝗈𝗇 𝟦 - 𝗐𝗅𝗐
𝐒𝐓𝐘𝐋𝐄 :: 𝗺𝗼𝗱𝗲𝗿𝗻 𝗳𝗮𝗺𝗶𝗹𝘆  by iloveromcoms13
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. .⃗ . 💐 ༉ ❝you got that james dean, daydream...❞ 𝐈𝐍 𝐖𝐇𝐈𝐂𝐇 one shy dunphy girl makes a stupid deal with a boy that only cares for baseball. modern family fic fem oc x male oc
The Ballerina (Dance Moms Fanfic) by KatHir21
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Joanne Ziegler, the older cousin of Maddie and Mackenzie Ziegler, is a newcomer to the Abby Lee Dance Company when she's brought onto a new documentary show about her... strong-willed dance teacher. As the show progresses and Joanne gets better and better, coming closer to her goal of being a professional ballerina, the drama between the mothers worsens. Joanne must also deal with her own traumatic past and keep focused on her goals.
𝐓𝐎 𝐇𝐄𝐋𝐋 & 𝐁𝐀𝐂𝐊 | 𝐃.𝐖𝐈𝐍𝐂𝐇𝐄𝐒𝐓𝐄𝐑 [𝟏] by kitkatherine01
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𝔖𝔥𝔢 𝔥𝔞𝔱𝔢𝔡 𝔱𝔥𝔞𝔱 𝔰𝔥𝔢 𝔴𝔞𝔰 𝔰𝔬 𝔱𝔢𝔯𝔯𝔦𝔣𝔦𝔢𝔡 𝔬𝔣 𝔥𝔦𝔪, 𝔶𝔢𝔱 𝔰𝔥𝔢 𝔴𝔞𝔫𝔱𝔢𝔡 𝔱𝔬 𝔤𝔯𝔞𝔟 𝔥𝔦𝔰 𝔣𝔞𝔠𝔢 𝔞𝔫𝔡 𝔨𝔦𝔰𝔰 𝔥𝔦𝔪. ℌ𝔦𝔰 𝔣𝔞𝔠𝔢 𝔯𝔢𝔞𝔡 𝔡𝔞𝔫𝔤𝔢𝔯, 𝔟𝔲𝔱 𝔰𝔥𝔢 𝔴𝔞𝔰 𝔞 𝔥𝔲𝔫𝔱𝔢𝔯, 𝔞𝔫𝔡 𝔰𝔥𝔢 𝔠𝔥𝔞𝔰𝔢𝔡 𝔡𝔞𝔫𝔤𝔢𝔯. 𝐎𝐑 𝐈𝐍 𝐖𝐇𝐈𝐂𝐇 𝐃𝐄𝐀𝐍 𝐖𝐈𝐍𝐂𝐇𝐄𝐒𝐓𝐄𝐑 𝐅𝐈𝐍𝐃𝐒 𝐀 𝐑𝐄𝐀𝐒𝐎𝐍 𝐓𝐎 𝐇𝐎𝐋𝐃 𝐎𝐍𝐓𝐎 𝐇𝐈𝐒 𝐇𝐔𝐌𝐀𝐍𝐈𝐓𝐘 season four-five/dean winchester x oc book one in the to hell and back series 𝐤𝐢𝐭𝐤𝐚𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐞𝟎𝟏 © 2019 Reached #1 in #supernaturalfanfiction on May 8th, 2020. Reached #2 in #winchester on July 30th, 2020. Reached #10 in #deanwinchester on August 1st, 2020. Reached #2 in #supernatural on September 11th, 2020.
NERVOUS, lewis hamilton by -alxraa
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"Come on, baby, don't you hurt me anymore I'm not the same way that I was before I got goosebumps all over me When you're around, hard for me to breathe" ﹒.✧ • ・ where a world champion's past comes back to haunt him A Formula One Story lewis hamilton x fem oc ©-alxraa .
ghost stories - h. potter by gor3cor3
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❝ 𝐉𝐀𝐌𝐄𝐒 𝐏𝐎𝐓𝐓𝐄𝐑 𝐈'𝐌 𝐆𝐎𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐓𝐎 𝐊𝐈𝐋𝐋 𝐘𝐎𝐔 𝐀𝐆𝐀𝐈𝐍! ❞ previously titled; clairvoyant post-war harry potter x oc
Harriet Potter and the Potions Master by mermaid886
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After Harriet Potter is left struggling to live from the effects of the war, Severus Snape discovers he shares an undeniable connection to his least favourite student. Updates every Saturday!
𝗔𝗥𝗔𝗕𝗘𝗟𝗟𝗔 || 𝗝. 𝗣𝗼𝘁𝘁𝗲𝗿 by Luckyfrog379
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𝙏𝙝𝙚 𝙝𝙤𝙧𝙞𝙯𝙤𝙣 𝙩𝙧𝙞𝙚𝙨, 𝙗𝙪𝙩 𝙞𝙩'𝙨 𝙟𝙪𝙨𝙩 𝙣𝙤𝙩 𝙖𝙨 𝙠𝙞𝙣𝙙 𝙤𝙣 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙚𝙮𝙚𝙨 𝘼𝙨 𝘼𝙧𝙖𝙗𝙚𝙡𝙡𝙖 · · ─ ·✶· ─ · · James Potter and Arabella Black ran in completely different circles. Other than her being his best mate's cousin, he knew about as much about her as the average lad. So imagine his surprise when he finds out there's much more to her than meets the eye. #1 in arcticmonkeys 07.25.25 #1 in Arabella 10.01.2025 #1 in Slytherin 10.25.2025
𝕺𝖚𝖗𝖘 ✷ Evan Buckley  by Narasira
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"𝘞𝘦 𝘸𝘦𝘳𝘦 𝘵𝘸𝘰 𝘣𝘳𝘰𝘬𝘦𝘯 𝘧𝘭𝘢𝘮𝘦𝘴 𝘥𝘳𝘢𝘸𝘯 𝘵𝘰 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘴𝘢𝘮𝘦 𝘧𝘪𝘳𝘦, 𝘣𝘶𝘳𝘯𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘵𝘰𝘨𝘦𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳, 𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘯 𝘪𝘧 𝘪𝘵 𝘥𝘦𝘴𝘵𝘳𝘰𝘺𝘦𝘥 𝘶𝘴." Evan Buckley x Oc male!
What we never said - Logan Huntzberger by gilmore_girl1989
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I've always loved my world. The quiet power of good tailoring, the way a name can open a door before you even knock, the elegance of knowing exactly where you belong. I love the rituals. The stillness before a gala begins. The whispered negotiations behind a champagne glass. The way silence is not absence-but control. There's beauty in structure. Comfort in legacy. I never needed to rebel to feel alive. I had Europe, I had Yale, I had purpose stitched into every inch of me. And yet... Every now and then, there's a moment. A crack in the perfectly painted walls. A glance, a word, a face I can't explain. She was one of those moments. Familiar in a way that had nothing to do with memory. We didn't speak. Not really. But something between us shifted the air, like a thread being pulled from a fabric I thought was seamless. And suddenly, I wasn't sure if what I loved was mine- or just what I was told to love.