Sometimes, when I'm off tour, I get this itch. Not literal. Metaphorical. Tour ends, the lights shut off, and suddenly I'm just... still. No crew, no call times, no adrenaline. My body rests, but my brain? My brain starts looking for motion. Sometimes, that motion looks like gym sessions, long walks, locking myself in a studio with nothing but an acoustic and my ego. And sometimes? It looks like sex. Not tabloid shit. No god-complex orgies. Just something familiar. Women I trust. People who text back with a wink and nothing more. Like Sasha. Like Lou. Not like Lena. I thought it'd be casual. Banter, late-night texts, sex with no strings. But Lena doesn't do casual. And I'm starting to think I don't either - not with her.

𝖠𝖬𝖤𝖫𝖨𝖭𝖠 𝖬𝖨𝖪𝖠𝖤𝖫𝖲𝖮𝖭 𝗂𝗌 𝖳𝗁𝖾 𝖮𝗋𝗂𝗀𝗂𝗇𝖺𝗅 𝖧𝖾𝗋𝖾𝗍𝗂𝖼, 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗆𝗂𝖽𝖽𝗅𝖾 𝗌𝗂𝖻𝗅𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗈𝖿 𝖳𝗁𝖾 𝖮𝗋𝗂𝗀𝗂𝗇𝖺𝗅𝗌, 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗒𝗈𝗎𝗇𝗀𝖾𝗋 𝗌𝗂𝗌𝗍𝖾𝗋 𝗈𝖿 𝖥𝗋𝖾𝗒𝖺 𝖬𝗂𝗄𝖺𝖾𝗅𝗌𝗈𝗇, 𝖥𝗂𝗇𝗇 𝖬𝗂𝗄𝖺𝖾𝗅𝗌𝗈𝗇, 𝖤𝗅𝗂𝗃𝖺𝗁 𝖬𝗂𝗄𝖺𝖾𝗅𝗌𝗈𝗇 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝖭𝗂𝗄𝗅𝖺𝗎𝗌 𝖬𝗂𝗄𝖺𝖾𝗅𝗌𝗈𝗇, 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗈𝗅𝖽𝖾𝗋 𝗌𝗂𝗌𝗍𝖾𝗋 𝗈𝖿 𝖪𝗈𝗅 𝖬𝗂𝗄𝖺𝖾𝗅𝗌𝗈𝗇 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝖱𝖾𝖻𝖾𝗄𝖺𝗁 𝖬𝗂𝗄𝖺𝖾𝗅𝗌𝗈𝗇. 𝖶𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝗁𝖺𝗉𝗉𝖾𝗇𝗌 𝗐𝗁𝖾𝗇 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖼𝗁𝖺𝗈𝗍𝗂𝖼 𝖮𝗋𝗂𝗀𝗂𝗇𝖺𝗅 𝗆𝖾𝖾𝗍𝗌 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗉𝗂𝖾-𝖾𝗇𝗍𝗁𝗎𝗌𝗂𝖺𝗌𝗍𝗂𝖼 𝗁𝗎𝗇𝗍𝖾𝗋? 𝖶𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝗐𝗂𝗅𝗅 𝗁𝖺𝗉𝗉𝖾𝗇 𝗐𝗁𝖾𝗇 𝖠𝗆𝖾𝗅𝗂𝗇𝖺 𝖼𝗋𝗈𝗌𝗌𝖾𝗌 𝗉𝖺𝗍𝗁 𝗐𝗂𝗍𝗁 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖿𝖺𝗆𝗈𝗎𝗌 𝖶𝗂𝗇𝖼𝗁𝖾𝗌𝗍𝖾𝗋𝗌 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝖿𝗂𝗇𝖽 𝗁𝖾𝗋𝗌𝖾𝗅𝖿 𝖼𝗈𝗇𝗇𝖾𝖼𝗍𝖾𝖽 𝗍𝗈 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖾𝗅𝖽𝖾𝗋 𝗁𝗎𝗇𝗍𝖾𝗋? 𝖳𝖵𝖣𝖴 𝖷 𝖲𝖴𝖯𝖤𝖱𝖭𝖠𝖳𝖴𝖱𝖠𝖫 𝖿𝖾𝗆𝖺𝗅𝖾!𝖮𝖢 𝗑 𝖣𝖾𝖺𝗇 𝖶𝗂𝗇𝖼𝗁𝖾𝗌𝗍𝖾𝗋

In the long, haunted shadow between Claudia's flight and the modern resurrection of The Vampire Lestat, Katherine Graves drifts into the lives of Louis de Pointe du Lac and Lestat de Lioncourt like a silk-draped omen, beautiful, feral, half-starved for love, and carrying a past soaked in blood, secrecy, and an old Southern cruelty she has never escaped. What begins in New Orleans as a decadent entanglement born of grief becomes something far more dangerous across the decades: Louis remembers her like a wound he still protects, Lestat returns to her again and again like a damned man seeking sanctuary, and Katherine herself becomes the dark thread binding longing, ruin, jealousy, and devotion from the Jazz Age to the savage glamour of modern day, where old lovers rise, ancient hungers sharpen, and every buried desire comes back with fangs.

FROM EDEN | ❝Even the afterlife is a forking nightmare!❞ Despite her untimely death, Beth Ardon has to admit that the afterlife has its perks. Among them is having her own, universe-approved dreamboat of a soulmate. Surely she can relax now? She made it into the Good Place, after all... It is almost too good to be true. ( extended summary inside ) the good place: seasons 1-4 | fem!oc × masc!oc © starryeyedturtle cover made by @wishfuIthinking #1 in thegoodplace (on 29/01/2026)

'Brainstorm, take me away from the norm I got to tell you somethin' This phenomenon, I had to put it in a song And it goes like Whoa, amber is the colour of your energy Whoa, shades of gold displayed naturally' Hannah always wanted a sense of control in her overly controlling life, the Hoover family gave her that sense of comfort in their chaos, and her control gave them a sense of clarity. dwayne hoover x fem! oc !!COMPLETED!!

Yellow. Color of the sun, beautiful flowers, and often associated with happiness. You were his yellow. He was your yellow. Dwayne Hoover x gender neutral reader [Little Miss Sunshine]

It started out with a kiss; how did it end up like this? It was only a kiss, it was only a kiss ( Cook x Freddie x Effy x OC ) - please remember i write half of these in the early mornings, which results in me using wrong names every now and then. - under serious editing

Sewn Together| Sons of Anarchy Andrea Marshall and Jax Teller have been best friends since they were five years old, having been through everything together: chaos, heartbreak, but the one thing they always had was each other; they never left. They always stayed, even when things got bad, and somewhere along the line, he realized she was it-she always was. Maybe, just maybe, she felt the same way.

{Marauders Era - Post War} {James Potter x OC} {Second Chance Romance} "I'm a potter," Fawn announces, her head inclining in the direction of the floorboards suddenly creaking very loudly. James is rearing back, his eyes growing round like bludgers and his hand coming up to clasp his throat, his voice box, hoping he sounds less embarrassingly taken aback than he feels. "I beg your pardon?" A clear, bright strand of orange emerges, betraying Fawn's slight amusement when she clarifies, "I'm a potter. I make pottery." ***************** 𝐈𝐍 𝐖𝐇𝐈𝐂𝐇 James Potter reluctantly returns to Hogwarts three years after war end and happens to stumble across the brightness, the colour he lost all sight of. Maybe he wasn't the only one. ***************** (This story may include mature content and emotional triggers that could cause distress towards the reader)

Bound by Instinct Valentina Winter has always stayed out of the chaos of Mystic Falls. Hidden in plain sight, she keeps her distance from vampires, witches, and the secrets haunting the town. Until Klaus Mikaelson arrives. Suddenly, an unexplainable pull begins to form between them one neither of them understands, and neither of them can ignore. But Mystic Falls was built on secrets. And Valentina has far too many of them.