on the marvel of a god who bleeds. / written by gena peter parker (t.h.) x fem!oc completed. ( spiderman: homecoming - avengers endgame ) ─── 𝟐𝟎𝟐𝟏 | ©-𝐢𝐧𝐤𝐥𝐨𝐫𝐞

𝜗𝜚˚⋆⭒˚｡⋆ in which aliya levine begins her third year of surgical residency with a particular green eyed rich boy, overbearing parents taunting her all the way from malibu, an ex who refuses to leave her alone, a chaotic best friend and a pair of twisted sisters. ⭒ jackson avery x fem!oc ⭒ grey's anatomy, season 6 ━ undecided © aanatomy

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

"I burn for you Dalancy"

▬▬ GUNS AND ROSES. ❝ people do understand the language of the heart, you know, even if the head does not always comprehend it ❞︎ Amidst the splendor of London's social season, Calliope Bridgerton, ever the reluctant romantic, finds herself drawn to a maddeningly charming Duke who challenges everything she thought she wanted-and everything society demands she must be. ────────────── bridgerton fanfic male!oc x fem!oc 2019 © jupiterfairy

" To become like the sea - Vast, wise, an empire of royal blue quietness, rage tasting like salt That was her goal. " - Odyssey, The Cynical Idealist REMUS LUPIN / MARAUDERS ERA ©️ whimsywitchess