5 ... 4 ... 3 ... 2 ... 1 ... [post-bloodsport] [the walking dead] [season 7-8]

❝i was so far gone. and then i met you.❞ [the walking dead] [seasons 4-7] [under editing] [completed] copyright © -celestials

❝i'm gonna take you to the moon one day. it'll be one hell of a date.❞ ❝sure, space boy.❞ [social media] copyright © -celestials

It's okay to be in love. It's okay to pretend to be in love. It's not okay to do both. //septiplier fake dating au// This will be split into two parts with one alternate ending. Updates will be posted weekly, usually on Wednesdays, Thursdays if Wednesday doesn't work. Thanks for reading. -M.A.L.777

A series of Grif/Simmons (usually) one shots that take place across many galaxies, universes, and different headcanons. One theme that stays common throughout? You guessed it. Hallo-Weenies. Happy Halloween, folks!

Two YouTubers and two strangers sit in a cramped, darkening room retelling their stories of plane crashes, dimension traveling, and demonic possession. //Septiplier au// Result of Camp NaNoWriMo 2016. Loosely based off of The Forest gameplay. Updates 5:30-ish every Saturday until the story, which is ~25k words, is finished. Hope you enjoy... -M.A.L.777

Amelia rose smith is an extremely intelligent 11 year old. After 9 years of living with her foster mother Amelia is kidnapped by strange Aliens were she meets a total mad man, and finally finds out who her parents are and most importantly who she is. This is totally for entertainment per- posses only. All rights go to the BBC and the creators of Doctor Who (Apart from my characters)

Fauns dancing around fires. Griffins soaring high. Unicorns galloping across wide fields and centaurs battling giants. These are things Amelia Cromwell sees every day. She doesn't know how they happen or why she sees them but every time she looks through a rain covered window or at a patterned wall, they're there. Does she feel crazy and odd about these sensational images? Absolutely. It feels like something is missing in her life, but what? Now that her father has gone off to war she has to stay at the beautifully empty mansion of Professor Kirke. When four siblings arrive at the mansion, Amelia's life is thrown upside down. With an irritable boy, an emotional little girl and two protective older siblings, life could not have suddenly become more complicated. Throw a mystical land and magical creatures into the mix, and the result is confusion, anger, hope and love. Edmund Pevensie seems ready to grind Amelia into a million pieces, but when she is his only comfort and last hope in a land where nothing is familiar, could love bloom in the depths of his shadowed heart? ****************** "Yes. I'm not ready to die yet. There's still so much I have to do..." "Like what?" He sighed, "I've always wanted to sign up for the army - to help us win the war so that other children don't have to be separated from their parents like we were. I need to see my dad again, make sure he's okay and not dead with a bullet in his chest. I have to... apologize to Peter for being a complete arsehole of a brother. I have to tell Susan that I'm really thankful for her making sure I'm okay, even when I was so rude to her. I have to tell Lucy that despite all the problems we had as brother and sister, I love her... I love all of them... more than they know..." Amelia heard a single sniffle as he tried to wipe away the tears at his eyes by rubbing his head against the fabric on his shoulder. "We'll get out of here, Ed, you'll be able to tell them all. I'll make sure of it."

He was a billionaire, I was a bellboy, can I make it anymore obvious? It all started one fateful afternoon in summer of 2012. I was working as a bellboy at the Trump Hotel in Hong Kong on an internship program. This was my first time in a big city. It was all I could have ever dreamed of, and more. But little did I know, it was all about to change. Follow me on twitter.com/aguywithnolife Please note, this story may contain mature humor that isn't suitable for all ages.