A Marjumn and Wince (Rinter?) Story. The two couples think they have everything, but do they? Or had they grown into people who needed more? Everything could change if one of the four is brave enough.

One shot!! In which Marjorie does fires Autumn because it's the easiest choice even if it hurts. Years later it still leaves its mark on the relationship with nothing feeling right. They're older, wiser, and still hurting but not sure how to fix what's broken between them Or Autumn finally gets to confess her love and Marjorie confesses right back after years of both of them acting just okay with each other since Autumn left the nursery.

Okay so! This is my Marjumn fanfic, set in the present. It's a sad one, and a long one. I'm publishing this on my best friend's account because my parents won't let me have one, so just so you know, my friendship is relaying on what I do with these two. Enjoy.

When exchanging words felt to difficult and writing a letter felt to personal, vulnerable, Autumn found that expressing herself with flowers came the easiest. After all the language of flowers was dead to most. So why would she be worried about expressing her feelings to Marjorie through them when the other had no idea what it meant... expect she forgot about the three people who knew her well enough to know that every bouquet was a confession, an almost wrapped up in brown packing and paper strings. That it wasn't only the delicate red roses that could tell a story but others too.

One shots containing all the Nursery verse characters and couples

The knight nursery, once a haven of laughter, crayons, and playful chaos, now hides shadows no one dares to name. When a staff member is found dead under mysterious circumstances, panic spreads quietly through the halls, infecting every whispered conversation. Secrets that were meant to stay buried begin to claw their way to the surface, revealing envy, resentment, and betrayal in the most unexpected places. Every glance across the staffroom, every closed door, every sound in the empty playroom carries the weight of suspicion. In a place built for children, the darkness of adult deceit proves deadlier than anyone could have imagined, and no one is truly safe from what lurks behind the cheerful walls. -- I recommend you get some tissues, this one was an emotional rollercoaster to write. But with that. Happy reading, don't sob too much. 🫶

(A marjoreece story) In the works

A collection of Marjumn one-shots that I couldn't get out my head, but onto paper and written down. - - Some Chapters contain mature content, read at your own risk!

After losing her job, Marjorie starts as the new manager in the Knight Nursery. She soon learns that the Knights seem to be a family with many mysteries. Coming from a rich family herself, Marjorie knows that the self-image for the rich is more important than anything else. But she soon realises that there is more to the eye than then she first thought. Especially the owners son. Is he really just a spoilt rich brick, or something more? Follow Marjorie, how she slowly uncovers what really goes on in the Knight Nursery.

Based off Marjorie and Reece from the nursery nurse. It goes a little off the originally storyline because I don't wanna steal the whole thing :)