Nia Celeste Monroe never planned on becoming famous. She just wanted to dance, make music, and live a normal life. But when she moves to Los Angeles in the late 1970s, she meets a young Michael Jackson - a talented artist trying to prove he's more than just a child star. Between rehearsals, late-night studio sessions, family drama, and plenty of chaos, Nia and Michael grow closer while chasing their dreams. Before the world knew the legend... Nia knew the person. A story about music, friendship, laughter, growing up, and a love that started before the spotlight.

Haunted by her abusive mother's voice and a shattered ballet career, a bitter hotel housekeeper is forced to confront her past when a friend secretly enters her into an audition for Michael Jackson's Bad Tour. To reclaim her life, she must choose between remaining safely invisible or taking a terrifying leap back onto the stage.

Since outbreak day, Evelyn has been alone. Maybe not by choice, but she's gotten by just fine. Joel didn't choose to lose Sarah, and he's spent everyday since trying to repair his mistakes one by one. Neither thought they'd find hope in each other, or a home. But anything can happen in a world like this and both are willing to risk everything for a chance at something more. - - - [Joel Miller TLOU fanfiction]

"Excuse me." I heard and shot my head up. I have fallen asleep watching the video. "Excuse me." I heard again and turned to see an android standing there. His hair was brown along with his eyes. He stood there, watching me as I stared up at him. "My name is Connor. I'm the android sent my CyberLife." he said to me as I stretched. "Hello Connor. How can I help you?" I asked him. Photo- not mine I don't own any of the character except the main character.

Elieen Jones didn't think she would ever have a life full of adventure. She never thought she would leave the orphanage she grew up in. Nor did Elieen think she would ever even leave the state she lived in. When a boy in her same group piqued her interest, it was a roller coaster from the start. *ORIGINAL PICTURE OF THE COVER IS NOT MINE, I SIMPLY EDITED IT. ALL PICTURES AND GIFS ARE NOT MINE*

(y/n)(you) awoke in the woods with no memory of your past or family. Freya -the witch- took you in and under her wing in your time of need. The magic she teaches you comes in handy on the journey that awaits you. Time passes before the truth of who you are and what you're missing comes to light. You make friends with Atreus and Kratos along the way and find the missing pieces to your life. (Look... I'm not good at describing my stories. Basically, it's an action/love story. (obviously) There's fighting and a slow love build up that's worth the ending. Read if you want. This took about 2 or 3 months to write omg.) - - Created:2018 Lasted edited: 2019-Nov,29,2020 - - Book 2 out now

There's no glory in love / Only the gore of our hearts HBO © THE LAST OF US started: dec 4th, 2022 published: dec 6th, 2022 （ this story has been discontinued! ） TARQARYEN / 2022

They've been walking for days. The kind of walking that eats at your spine and leaves your thoughts screaming louder than the silence. After getting sidetracked by crumbling colonies and empty promises, Joel and Ellie are running low-on food, on bullets, on hope. That's when they see her. Alone. Hunched behind the rusted corpse of a car, hoodie drawn tight, one hand clenched around a blade that's already seen too much use. She doesn't beg. Doesn't speak at first. Just looks at them like she's deciding whether to fight or bleed out. Joel raises his gun. She doesn't flinch. "Go ahead," she says, voice flat. "Wouldn't be the worst thing that's happened to me." Ellie shifts. Joel doesn't lower the weapon. Not yet. They let her stick around-just for the night. That's what they tell themselves. She doesn't talk much, eats less. Sleeps with one eye open and a blade under her pillow. There's something broken in her. Not the kind you fix. The kind that cuts if you get too close. But they keep walking. And she keeps following. No one asks why. There's a story behind her silence, behind the bruises she won't explain and the nightmares that make her choke on her own breath. Joel sees it-he's lived it. Ellie feels it-like a weight shifting in their trio. A new presence. A new threat. Or maybe something else. They don't trust her. Not really. But they know better than to leave someone behind just because they're haunted. The world took everything from her-and what's left is sharp, angry, and dangerous. For a few days, they're not two-they're three. But nothing stays whole in this world. Not for long. TW

ᴀɴᴅ ᴡʜᴀᴛ ᴅᴏᴇꜱɴᴛ ᴋɪʟʟ ʏᴏᴜ ᴍᴀᴋᴇꜱ ʏᴏᴜʀ ꜱᴛʀᴏɴɢᴇʀ Wilhelmina "Willa" Hughes, a former student and waitress, is forced into a world she barely recognizes, with just her older brother by her side. When they are separated by raiders, she is forced to set out for safety by herself, a bad move. ---𝐎𝐑 𝐈𝐍 𝐖𝐇𝐈𝐂𝐇 A survivor goes into an abandoned grocery store and almost dies without the help of a former soldier [[Pre Last of Us S1, Last of Us S1&s2]]

𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐋𝐚𝐬𝐭 𝐨𝐟 𝐔𝐬 : 𝐉𝐨𝐞𝐥 𝐌𝐢𝐥𝐥𝐞𝐫 𝐱 𝐅𝐞𝐦𝐚𝐥𝐞 𝐎𝐂 September 27th, 2013 an infection took over the world. Twenty years later, a young girl is immune. Ruth doesn't expect her life to turn more upside down than it already has, but then her fourteen-year old niece shows up with a bite mark on her arm with no sign of infection. A rebellion, The Fireflies, think the teen's immunity could be the key to a vaccine. Despite Ruth's feelings, they decide it's worth a shot. Two smugglers agree to escort the aunt and niece to the Capital Building in Boston. When things go array, Joel quickly learns this is more than he signed up for. A story of loss, heartbreak, and love. Warning: There is an 18 year age-gap between Joel and my OC. If age-gaps make you uncomfortable, I would avoid this story. This is also based off the video game and NOT the tv show. #1 rated in tlou : 9-12-22, 11-03-22 #1 rated in thelastoufus : 9-13-22 #4 rated in videogames : 10-12-22 *I DO NOT OWN THE RIGHTS TO THE LAST OF US. ONLY MY OC RUTH AND MY ORIGINAL IDEAS*