She was a closet YUNGBLUD fan. He was YUNGBLUD. This was going to be a problem. Fiona's a paramedic in Doncaster with her life mostly sorted-good at her job, brilliant at keeping her head down and her heart locked up tight. She's also been obsessed with YUNGBLUD's music for years, but she'd rather die than admit it. Liking the local lad who made it big? Too bloody cliché. Then she meets Dom through a mutual friend, and everything goes tits up. He's hyperactive, chaotic, covered in paint and defiance. He's got ADHD, no filter, and a way of seeing straight through the walls she's built. He's everything she should avoid. But there's something about the way he sees the world-the way he sees her-that makes it impossible to look away. This isn't a fairy tale. It's messier than that. It's two broken people trying to figure out if they're brave enough to let someone in. It's late-night conversations, tour buses, and learning that healing isn't linear. It's finding your voice when you thought you'd lost it. Music. Mayhem. And the messy, beautiful work of putting yourself back together. Welcome to Padlock Hearts. TRIGGERS - domestic violence - stalking - bdsm - sexual assault - swearing - british humor - word count : 199,643 *Thank you to anyone who takes time to read this. 🥲 Your sweet words keep me going. xoxo* #1 in #yungblud 12/07/2025 #1 in #yungblud again on 12/30/2025

❝ SHADOWS WILL SCREAM THAT IM ALONE ❞ "Hi, i'm Paul Rovia." he says, his hands raised in the air. Her gun still traced on his head. She didn't speak as she continue to look the man up and down, trying to figure him out.He begins to talk again as he pulls down his bandanna, "My friends used to call me Jesus though." "Maria, Maria Jones." Season 6-? ↝ a story in which Paul 'Jesus' Rovia is with a female character. Yes, I know Paul is originally gay in The Walking Dead, this book is not to offend people in the community. I myself support gays, and have multiple gay friends. Please understand this is for a story, and not to make fun of or offend anyone. ↜ •Multiple TLOU references, characters are spoken of, but do not appear.•

I set my gaze on him and for the first time in a long time, I felt complete. He completed me. My pretty stranger. --- Based on seasons 6 & 7. [ON HOLD (kinda)]

(Paul "Jesus" Rovia/Monroe fanfiction) Aeron returns from scavenging for her group to find every member, including her partner, dead. Murdered by a group under the authority of Negan with the camp itself ransacked. Now on her own and grieved by the loss of everyone and everything they had she has to find a way to survive. How will she cope when she comes across not only Alexandria and is forced to become accustomed to life there but a mysterious stranger who goes by Jesus.

He was nonstop pacing back and forth in a small circle "Paul-" Jenny said softly as she approached him "No! I have to do this" "You don't have to" He finally stopped pacing when she grabbed his hand "Please, don't go" She looked into his crystal blue eyes He wrapped his hand around her cheekbone "If I don't come back. You know how I feel about you" He leaned in and kissed her forehead before he walked out of the room with his head hanging low. He never could say I love you to her, even though he does.

A 27 year old woman tells her story of hardship with mental illness. She tells how hard it is to deal with the stigma and get the correct treatment for it. She tells of her experiences before and after she is diagnosed. She is one very brave and diligent person to deal with so much and not break down. She continues to fight her mind every waking hour to this day. Her mood swings are broad yet she has to learn to be in charge of them.