── 𝘉𝘖𝘉 𝘙𝘌𝘠𝘕𝘖𝘓𝘋𝘚 𝘟 𝐺𝐸𝑁𝐷𝐸𝑅 𝑁𝐸𝑈𝑇𝑅𝐴𝐿 𝘙𝘌𝘈𝘋𝘌𝘙 𝘟 𝘛𝘏𝘌 𝘝𝘖𝘐𝘋 𝘈𝘕𝘋 𝘛𝘏𝘌 𝘚𝘌𝘕𝘛𝘙𝘠. 𝘿𝘼𝙍𝙆/𝙇𝙊𝙑𝙀𝙎𝙄𝘾𝙆 𝙏𝙃𝙀𝙈𝙀𝙎 ᵎᵎ Following your resignation from the position as leading clinical psychologist for the CIA, you'd thought that maybe, 𝘧𝘪𝘯𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘺, you'd have a moment to unwind. Bless your soul. Because a call from Valentina says otherwise. 𝘈𝘱𝘱𝘢𝘳𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘭𝘺, the man that all but swallowed New York into an abyss of darkness and mental torture needs professional help ⎯ plus a friend to boot. Accepting the offer had, undoubtedly, been your first mistake. Falling in love with him? A close second. You'll come to find that sweet ol' Bob isn't just 𝘉𝘰𝘣. Not by a landslide. He's a package deal of three. And somewhere along the way, you find yourself collecting them all. But hasn't anyone ever told you not to feed strays? They come back. Again, and again. Because strays seek attention and warmth. Strays yearn for kindness and care. Strays will bite, attack, 𝘥𝘦𝘧𝘦𝘯𝘥 their territory when they think that comfort's being threatened. Just know Bob's canines will sink in bone deep, because once you let him in⎯ letting you go was never an option.

"Don't get jealous...you own my heart. It's fuckin' yours. M'all yours..." _ It was supposed to be one night. No strings. Mostly just an accident it happened at all. Until fate tossed them together again, both auditioning for the same romcom, both handed the staring rolls. When actor Lewis Pullman and pop Icon Charlotte (Charlie) Sinclair first met on a balcony of a raging Hollywood party and decided to 'just get it out of their systems', neither ever expected to see each other again. Months later they both found themselves sitting across from one another at the cold read of the upcoming movie 'Will They or Won't They', a romcom about two actors who's characters fall in love, as they too fall in love off screen-- and suddenly...real life starts looking a lot more like the script. _ Is this basically just a Lewbrina fanfic? Yes. Is it entirely self-indulgent and should not at all be taken seriously? Also yes.

Wabang, Wyoming ain't big enough for the both of them-or at least, that's how it's felt since sophomore year. Rhett Abbott and Abigail Reed were inseparable growing up. Their families' ranches stretched across the prairie from one another, and their childhoods were built on bonfires, rodeos, lake trips, and long summer nights. Abbott and Reed-two of the biggest names in town. Then came the night everything changed. A mid-autumn family camping trip, a fire pit under a sky full of stars, and a kiss neither of them forgot. But instead of drawing closer, they both froze-too scared to make a move, too proud to admit the truth. Rhett drifted toward Maria Olivares. Abby, out of heartbreak and maybe revenge, ended up with a Tillerson. Trevor Tillerson. Rhett saw them behind the Buffalo Bar, wrapped up in each other, and just like that, years of friendship went up in flames. They spent the rest of high school as enemies with matching bruised egos, sharp tongues, and lingering stares. Then Abby left town right after graduation, chasing a country music dream in Nashville-and Rhett never heard from her again. Until now. Six years later, Abby's back in Wabang-washed-up, heartbruised, and coasting on the last fumes of a stalled career. But this time, she's not just passing through. Thrown back together by old memories and even older tension, Rhett and Abby find themselves circling that same fire again. The feelings never left. The timing was just wrong. This is a second-chance, enemies-to-lovers romance filled with bull rides, bonfires, bar brawls-and a love that never really died. Because in Wabang, some feuds never fade. And neither does first love.

Callie had sworn an oath to herself. No. More. Pilots. But as she watched him, his quiet demeanour standing him apart from the rest of the patrons in the bar, she knew deep down she might have to make one last exception.

In a world where enemies clash and attraction burns hotter than the sun, you never expected the one man who could infuriate you beyond reason to also ignite a fire that consumes every part of you. Lewis Pullman is maddening. Arrogant. Smug. And unfortunately, impossibly gorgeous. You've spent months in a slow-burn dance of hate and heat, sniping at each other across crowded rooms, pretending you didn't notice the way his smirk made your heart race. But when a night at a bar explodes into a collision of bruising kisses, possessive hands, and whispered filth, the line between enemy and lover shatters. Now, with every stolen glance, every heated argument, and every filthy promise whispered against your skin, you're caught in a dangerous game of push and pull. You tell yourself it's a mistake. A fling. Just one night. But Lewis isn't about to let you walk away so easily. He wants you-all of you-whether you admit it or not. And he's going to prove it with every filthy touch, every teasing whisper, every overwhelming climax. In this sizzling enemies-to-lovers romance, lines will blur, hearts will betray, and the heat will leave you breathless. Prepare for dirty talk, scorching encounters, and a love story that refuses to play nice.

The Sentry/Bob Reynolds (Thunderbolts*), Rhett Abbott (Outer Range), Ben Mears (Salem's Lot 2024), Rocco Gauthier (Riff Raff 2024), Calvin Evans (Lessons In Chemistry 2023), Harrison Knott (Press Play 2022) , Todd Stevens (The Line 2023), Bob Floyd (Top Gun: Maverick 2022), characters from Lefty/Righty, Craig's Pathetic Freakout, The Voice In Your Head - headcanon, drabbles, blurbs, one shots, imagines, MATURE 18+ MDNI 1nb (one night blurb, usually unedited)

Lord, keep my thoughts as pure as lace, my eyes downcast, my heart in place. But he has come, and now I find unholy tremble in my mind. He does not sing, but still I hear his silence ringing in my ear. I try to walk the narrow way, but wonder pulls my feet astray. If guilt is proof of love untrue, then what, dear Lord, am I to do? *** Owen Taylor x OC The Starling Girl (A RETELLING)

I'm gonna start writing for Lewis Pullman and all his amazing characters!!! 🎉🥳 yes, that means more of the wonderful Bob Reynolds (our shy boy ✨), the charming and chaotic Bob Floyd (hello, Top Gun vibes 🛩️🔥), and basically anyone else Lewis has played that you want me to write about 💫💌if you have any ideas, prompts, ships, scenarios, headcanons, or just weird chaotic thoughts floating around, PLEASE send them my way!! my ask box is wide open and i'm so ready to dive deep into all the Bob energy with you all 🖤😩

Bob is unraveling-drowning in power, shadows, and the weight of being a hero. Then comes her-a bartender with no expectations and a quiet understanding. It was supposed to be one night. Just comfort. No feelings. But some connections burn too deep to keep casual. TW: mentions of abuse, drug addiction, drug use, deppression, suicidal thoughts, sexual content Marvel | Bob x OC | Thunderbolts | short story

"𝘔𝘺 𝘱𝘳𝘦𝘵𝘵𝘺 𝘨𝘪𝘳𝘭..." 𝘓𝘢𝘳𝘨𝘦 𝘩𝘢𝘯𝘥𝘴 𝘤𝘳𝘢𝘥𝘭𝘦𝘥 𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘩𝘦𝘢𝘥, 𝘵𝘩𝘶𝘮𝘣𝘴 𝘥𝘳𝘢𝘨𝘨𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘨𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘭𝘺 𝘢𝘭𝘰𝘯𝘨 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘴𝘬𝘪𝘯 𝘶𝘯𝘥𝘦𝘳 𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘦𝘺𝘦. "𝘛𝘰𝘮𝘰𝘳𝘳𝘰𝘸, 𝘥𝘢𝘳𝘭𝘪𝘯'?" 𝘏𝘦 𝘮𝘶𝘳𝘮𝘶𝘳𝘦𝘥. 𝘞𝘪𝘭𝘭𝘢 𝘯𝘰𝘥𝘥𝘦𝘥, 𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘦𝘺𝘦𝘴 𝘤𝘳𝘪𝘯𝘬𝘭𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘢𝘴 𝘴𝘩𝘦 𝘴𝘮𝘪𝘭𝘦𝘥. 𝘏𝘦 𝘥𝘪𝘥𝘯'𝘵 𝘯𝘰𝘵𝘪𝘤𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘸𝘰𝘣𝘣𝘭𝘦 𝘪𝘯 𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘤𝘩𝘪𝘯 𝘸𝘩𝘦𝘯 𝘴𝘩𝘦 𝘭𝘦𝘢𝘯𝘦𝘥 𝘶𝘱 𝘵𝘰 𝘬𝘪𝘴𝘴 𝘩𝘪𝘮. "𝘐'𝘭𝘭 𝘴𝘦𝘦 𝘺𝘢' 𝘵𝘰𝘮𝘰𝘳𝘳𝘰𝘸." 𝘞𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘢 𝘭𝘪𝘢𝘳 𝘴𝘩𝘦 𝘸𝘢𝘴. ༻✧༺ All her life she ran from her problems-her fears, and five years ago she ran from him. He won't let her go again. | Remmick x Oc | Posted on Ao3 (soggy_soda)