Lottie Blunt is fifteen, and she's still trying to understand how the family she thought would always exist somehow fell apart. Her parents' divorce was unexpected. Painfully so. And Lottie doesn't want to talk about it. She loves her mum, Emily Blunt, more than anything, but she's not ready to watch her move on-especially not so soon. Then Emily gets the call. The Devil Wears Prada 2 is happening. And so is Anne Hathaway. Emily insists she's excited because Anne is her best friend. They haven't seen each other in years, after all. Lottie isn't convinced. Maybe it's because her TikTok feed seems determined to show her every interview, every old clip and every edit of Emily and Anne together. Maybe it's because she starts noticing the little things she somehow missed before. The smiles. The looks. The way her mum seems happier whenever Anne is around. And maybe their friendship isn't quite as simple as everyone says it is. With her best friend Laila beside her, Lottie starts watching from the sidelines as two women who have spent twenty years calling each other friends begin to realise that maybe they've been calling it the wrong thing. But Lottie has only just lost one version of her family. She's not sure she's ready for another one to change. Especially when this time, she might actually have a say in whether she lets Anne into it. Anne Hathaway x Emily Blunt Emily Blunt x Fem OC daughter All work is my own please do not steal.

Kelly Vega just wants to survive senior year, but her new chemistry teacher, Elena Bennett, makes that difficult. Strict, composed, and oddly familiar, Elena is everything Kelly shouldn't be drawn to-but she can't help it. As Kelly pushes boundaries and Elena struggles to keep her distance, an undeniable tension builds between them. Will Kelly stay focused on school, or will she find herself caught in a dangerous chemistry neither of them can ignore? *kinda enemies to lover *slow burn *age gap (8years)

Tim's mouth was on her neck before she even got her jacket off, Lucy's back hitting the wall of the hallway as she tugged at his belt. "She'll be home in thirty minutes," he muttered against her skin, and Lucy just laughed softly, already wrapping one leg around him. "Then we'll be quick." It was almost mechanical at this point - familiar and practiced, like they'd done this a hundred times before because they had. Tim hitched her up, and Lucy's fingers dug into his shoulders as she guided him exactly where she needed him, no hesitation, no fumbling. She'd stopped feeling guilty months ago; now it just felt like routine, like something built into both their schedules that neither of them questioned anymore. He was rougher than he used to be - less careful, more impatient - and she didn't mind. When he pushed into her she let out a breath that was more relief than surprise, her head falling back against the wall. Twenty-eight minutes, she thought, and then stopped thinking altogether.

| teacher x student | wxw | slow burn | When 19-year-old Lena James enters English Literature class, she expects nothing special. Instead, she meets Ms. Sinclair her cold, sharp-tongued British literature teacher. Elegant, cutting, and unbearably superior. From the very first lesson, the 34-year-old woman seems to take pleasure in dismantling Lena's every opinion with cruel precision. Lena hates her. She hates the condescending red marks on her essays, the raised eyebrow that makes her feel small, and the way Ms. Sinclair lingers in her thoughts long after class ends. But hate this intense has a way of twisting into something far more dangerous. With a strict 15-year age gap and an unbreakable teacher-student boundary, their slow-burning tension threatens to break every rule both in literature and in real life. Some lessons aren't taught kindly. And some hatreds taste too much like desire. "Ms. Sinclair's Secret"

A series of silly little one shots while I try to beat my current writers block. Hope you enjoy. Each individual TW will be placed as the chapters go along. But each chapter may contain: vomiting / nausea, needles, hospitals, guns, knives, suggestive but not descriptive language. I do not own any of these characters, except the characters not in the show, The Rookie.

The man in the corner-the guard assigned by our families to ensure the union is 'properly consummated' watches us with dispassionate eyes. It makes my skin crawl, but then Tim shifts his hips, and a sharp gasp tears from my throat, drowning out everything else. I bury my face in the crook of his neck to hide from the guard, inhaling the scent of sandalwood and expensive whiskey. My fingers dig into his shoulders as the rhythm builds. "Tell me something about you," he murmurs against my hair, his voice ragged but clear despite the exertion. "What?" I moan, confused and dizzy, pressing my lips to the damp skin of his neck in a desperate attempt to anchor myself. He slows his pace just enough to force me to focus, pulling back slightly so he can look me in the eye, even as his body remains connected to mine. "I want to get to know my wife."

On The Rookie set, Eric Winter had made it his personal mission to drive Melissa O'Neil insane. Harmless pranks, inside jokes, misplaced coffee cups. He called it "team bonding." She called it "grounds for murder." To everyone else, it was obvious: the tension between them wasn't just irritation. It was chemistry, loud enough to make their castmates roll their eyes. So when their friends secretly set them up on a blind date, without telling either one, they figured it would end in disaster. But sometimes, disaster looks a lot like fate.

just some chenpez one shots mostly fluff but I will add some smut

Lucy Chen has known the Bradford family since the third grade. She grew up as Genny's best friend - which meant one rule was always clear: Tim Bradford was off limits. But that didn't stop teenage hormones, flirty banter, and stolen glances from turning into something much more complicated. Between school drama, messy friendships, jealous exes, and a whole lot of cleaning toilets as punishment, Lucy and Tim find themselves toeing the line between enemies, friends, and something dangerously close to love. As the dares get bolder and the teasing grows deeper, Lucy and Tim must decide if crossing the line is worth risking everything - or if they were always meant to fall for each other, rules be damned.

This story is about Chenford from the Series The Rookie. This is my first story so sorry if it isn't the best. This story includes smut but not all chapters will go into detail. Lmk if any of you have a request! Also I'm open to feedback I don't mind if it's harsh as it will help me become a better writer! Enjoy -A