"𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐝𝐨𝐧'𝐭 𝐤𝐧𝐨𝐰 𝐰𝐡𝐞𝐧 𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐥𝐝 𝐰𝐚𝐫 𝐭𝐰𝐨 𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐞𝐝? 𝐝𝐢𝐝𝐧'𝐭 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐥𝐢𝐯𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐫𝐨𝐮𝐠𝐡 𝐢𝐭 𝐨𝐫 𝐬𝐨𝐦𝐞𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠?" "𝐮𝐡, 𝐢 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐛𝐨𝐫𝐧 𝐢𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐞𝐭𝐢𝐞𝐬." ‧͙⁺˚*･༓☾　　☽༓･*˚⁺‧͙ in which the quileute ancestors think they're funny by making the alpha's imprint a vampire

❝ Remembrance blooms from her fingertips.❞ Subject A0; The Primary Subject Subject A5; The Glue The Keeper of the Runners is alarmed when he finds a ball of white huddled in a crook in the Maze's corridors. A girl who is rotted with bruises and soaked to her bones, no memory like the rest. When he brings her to the Glade, the boys are in for a jarring change in their survival to where her touch becomes an aid for the key to break free. 1# in mazerunnerfanfiction [6/24/19] 1# in ThomasBrodieSangster [5/23/18] 2# in Minho [6/1/18] 3# in Newt [7/1/25] {Based on 1:3 of 'The Maze Runner' movie series.}

❍ ❍ ❝ 𝕯𝐄𝐀𝐃 𝐌𝐀𝐍 , ╰───➣ so, 𝒊𝒏 𝒐𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒓 𝒘𝒐𝒓𝒅𝒔, i'm basically a 𝒎𝒖𝒄𝒉 𝒅𝒂𝒓𝒌𝒆𝒓 and 𝒍𝒊𝒇𝒆-𝒓𝒖𝒊𝒏𝒊𝒏𝒈 version of a 𝒘𝒊𝒕𝒄𝒉 ❞ ೄ : : : : : ‹‹ ◌ ⁺ ˖•̥◌ ▬▬▬▭ ˚ 𖤐 ❪ 𝚂𝚃𝙸𝙻𝙴𝚂 𝚂𝚃𝙸𝙻𝙸𝙽𝚂𝙺𝙸 ❫ ๑ ░┊ ⃟❀ˏ'୭̥ 𝙄𝙉 𝙒𝙃𝙄𝘾𝙃 𓄼˚╭┈─────── ೄྀ࿐ ˊˎ- ㅤㅤㅤㅤ ㅤ╰┈─➤ ❛ adrian martin's life is suddenly turned upside down when he gets involved with scott mccall and stiles stilinski's unusual chaos, learning some things about himself along the way - which definitely isn't what he signed up for ❜ ░┊⋱ 𝙎𝙏𝘼𝙏𝙐𝙎 : 𝘊𝘖𝘔𝘗𝘓𝘌𝘛𝘌 !! ░┊⋱ 𝘉𝘖𝘖𝘒 𝙊𝙉𝙀 𝘐𝘕 𝘛𝘏𝘌 "𝘈𝘋𝘙𝘐𝘈𝘕 𝘔𝘈𝘙𝘛𝘐𝘕" 𝘚𝘌𝘙𝘐𝘌𝘚 ░┊⋱ 𝚃𝙴𝙴𝙽 𝚆𝙾𝙻𝙵 ,, 𝚂𝙴𝙰𝚂𝙾𝙽 𝟷 - 𝟸 ░┊⋱ 𝘀𝘁𝗶𝗹𝗲𝘀 𝘀𝘁𝗶𝗹𝗶𝗻𝘀𝗸𝗶 𝒙 𝗺𝗮𝗹𝗲!𝗼𝗰 ░┊⋱ 𝒄𝒐𝒗𝒆𝒓 𝒎𝒂𝒅𝒆 𝐛𝐲 𝐦𝐞 ░┊⋱ 𝓔𝑳𝑳𝑰𝑺 © 𝚃𝚁𝙶𝙳𝚈𝙲𝙾𝙸𝙻𝚂 , ²⁰²⁰ ░┊⋱⋱⋱⋱⋱⋱⋱⋱⋱⋱⋱⋱⋱⋱⋱⋱⋱⋱⋱

Amelia and Avalyn Pond were two Scottish girls who lived in an English village named Leadworth. when Amelia was seven and Avalyn was six, they met a strange man who called himself 'The Doctor', after his little blue box fell out of the sky, into their back garden. After saving them from a crack in their wall, The Doctor leaves with the promise of returning five minutes later, so when he returns later than expected, there's no wonder why they've changed. Despite everything, Amelia and Avalyn decide to travel the universe, through time and space, with The Doctor, in his TARDIS. As time goes by, The Doctor starts to notice that Avalyn's eyes catch the attention of everyone they meet, and it annoys him that he can't figure out why. But with cracks in the skin of the universe appearing, The Doctor can't seem to find the time to work it out. Perhaps the cracks can provide more answers than The Doctor was expecting to find, opening up new posibilities that he could only ever hope for. ○~@~○ "I like your eyes." She stated suddenly, causing The Doctor to pause in his actions. "My eyes?" He asked her, an amused grin on his face as he kneeled down to her hieght. "What about them?" Avalyn smiled shyly, her own eyes wide with a sense of wonder. "Everything." She told him simply, giggling when The Doctor pouted at the answer. "The way they contradict everything else about you." She decided to elaborate. "Sad and old and wise; full of impossible stories that hold millions of words. Cold with grief, while at the same time, warm with the kindness of a man that can do no wrong." Avalyn paused as The Doctor grinned wildly at her. "Oh, Pond..." He sighed; shaking his head slightly, patting her on the head. "See you both in five minutes." He promised, jumping into the blue police box as the sisters observed, holding hands. They smiled brightly as they heard The Doctor's fading cry of 'Geronimo!'. . . ○~@~○ [Based on season 5]

[one] in which a drummer and a songwriter find common interest in a coffee shop - along with something more that neither of them could have ever expected.

Two stubborn teenagers meet unexpectedly. Both grief stricken and guarded, Maddie soon becomes Michael's lighthouse. Copyright © fluffycashton 2018. All rights reserved. This book or any portion thereof may not be reproduced or used in any manner whatsoever without the express written permission of the author except for the use of brief quotations in a book review.

▷ SUNLIGHT | in which a troubled girl rants to an inactive tumblr account [ michael clifford x oc ] [ tw: depression + self harm ] - michael is single just for the sake of storytelling pls

"You're quiet" "Yeah"

his life is an array of dull grey colours. until he meets a scrawny boy with messy black hair and nerdy glasses one warm afternoon, and his life is splashed with bright colours he was never acquainted with. amidst awkward glances and soft kisses and silly self invented games, he suddenly realises that maybe bright colours aren't what he needs after all. [COMPLETED] [EDITED] [GOLDEN TRIO ERA] [cover by @v-xviii] • 3rd position in Harry Potter Fanfiction Awards