Seeley Booth knows Temperance Brennan. He knows her logic, her stubbornness, and exactly how impossible she can be. What he wasn't prepared for was her younger sister. Liv Brennan has always lived somewhat in her older sister's shadow. While studying to become a nurse, Liv shares Temperance's fascination with forensic anthropology-but unlike her sister, Liv understands people just as easily as she understands bones. And that becomes a problem for Seeley Booth. What begins as harmless teasing quickly turns into lingering glances, late-night conversations, and feelings neither of them is supposed to have. Liv knows getting involved with her sister's FBI partner is probably a terrible idea. Booth knows falling for Bones's younger sister is an even worse one. But the closer Liv becomes to the Jeffersonian-and to the dangerous cases that come through its doors-the harder it becomes for Booth to pretend she's simply Bones's little sister. He's always trusted his instincts. He's always been able to read people. But when it comes to Liv Brennan, Seeley Booth has finally found his blind spot.

Dr Margot Hadley, Emergency Medicine Fellow, has slept with her Attending, and now she is sure her life is ending. But he never works this day, so she should be safe for her twelve-hour shift. Except, of course, life is never that easy. [ The Pitt ] [ Dr Michael "Robby" Robinavitch x Female OC ] [cover by @/VlCEROY] [ completed ]

IN WHICH, a girl who exudes sunshine meets a man willing to give her the world. ⎯⎯⎯⎯ ❝Stop following me, I told you I'm fine, go focus on the other patients.❞ ❝Sweetheart I don't doubt that, I'm just here for when you need me.❞ ❝You are so lucky I don't have a scalpel right now or so help me God⎯❞ ⎯⎯⎯⎯ [JACK ABBOTT x FEM!OC] [SEASON ONE⎯TWO + MY OWN PLOT] © 2025 softlysqturn-

' you think i wanted this life? this life of loss? j you have been here for two years-- we have known smurf our entire lives-- you have twenty-fours hours to pack up all your shit and leave-- or i am calling the cops ' amelia isabella fuentes x andrew 'pope' cody amelia isabella fuentes x grayson gordon

'She was a wild one, but some of us need the storm to feel safe.' || Book 1 in the Ashton Wright Series || || Animal Kingdom || || S1 - S3 || || COMPLETED || No. 1 in #animalkingdom

this isn't a love story in straight lines; it's a story that slowly unravels [Michael "Robby" Robinavitch ✗ Female!OC ✗ Jack Abbott]

Queen Charlotte did not believe in coincidence. She believed in design. From her throne, she observed the ballroom as a general might survey a battlefield-every movement calculated, every whisper a weapon, every marriage a maneuver. The ton believed themselves clever, believed love and scandal ruled the Season. They were wrong. Power did. That was why she had summoned her niece from across the sea. Princess Amara Charlotte Obeng stood now at the far end of the hall, her presence subtle yet unmistakable, like the hush before a storm. She wore no diamonds yet-only gold worked delicately against her dark skin, an echo of her homeland. Her posture was flawless, her expression serene, but Queen Charlotte knew better. Amara was brilliant. Observant. Dangerous. And across the room stood a man who had no idea his life was about to be dismantled. Anthony Bridgerton, Viscount Bridgerton, pillar of English nobility, champion of duty, enemy of love. Perfect. The Queen's lips curved, ever so slightly. Let the game begin

❝𝙏𝙝𝙚𝙮 𝙨𝙖𝙮 𝙩𝙝𝙖𝙩 𝙗𝙡𝙤𝙤𝙙 𝙞𝙨 𝙩𝙝𝙞𝙘𝙠𝙚𝙧 𝙩𝙝𝙖𝙣 𝙬𝙖𝙩𝙚𝙧, 𝙗𝙪𝙩 𝙞𝙩'𝙨 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙥𝙚𝙤𝙥𝙡𝙚 𝙬𝙝𝙤 𝙨𝙝𝙤𝙬 𝙪𝙥 𝙬𝙝𝙚𝙣 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙬𝙤𝙧𝙡𝙙 𝙜𝙤𝙚𝙨 𝙦𝙪𝙞𝙚𝙩 𝙩𝙝𝙖𝙩 𝙩𝙧𝙪𝙡𝙮 𝙙𝙚𝙛𝙞𝙣𝙚 𝙬𝙝𝙤 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙖𝙧𝙚. 𝙒𝙚 𝙙𝙤𝙣'𝙩 𝙜𝙚𝙩 𝙩𝙤 𝙘𝙝𝙤𝙤𝙨𝙚 𝙬𝙝𝙚𝙧𝙚 𝙬𝙚 𝙨𝙩𝙖𝙧𝙩, 𝙗𝙪𝙩 𝙬𝙚 𝙙𝙤 𝙜𝙚𝙩 𝙩𝙤 𝙘𝙝𝙤𝙤𝙨𝙚 𝙬𝙝𝙤 𝙬𝙚 𝙬𝙖𝙡𝙠 𝙗𝙚𝙨𝙞𝙙𝙚.❞ In Tree Hill, the Scott name is a storm everyone sees coming. While Lucas and Nathan defined the town's legendary rivalry, Jessica Scott lived in the space between them. The daughter Dan couldn't deny, but refused to claim. Raised by Keith after the sudden loss of her mother, Jess grew up in the shadow of a father who looked right through her and two brothers who didn't know how to let her in. Now, as the halls of Tree Hill High bring all three siblings under one roof, the delicate balance is about to break. Being a Scott means inheriting a legacy of pride and pain, but Jess is done playing the role of the "other" sibling. In a town where basketball is king and blood is everything, she's ready to find out exactly where she fits in the family tree, even if she has to burn it down to do it.

They spent two years convincing themselves they had moved on. Work became a distraction. Distance became a habit. Silence became normal. Then one unexpected invitation changes everything. As old feelings resurface and forgotten truths come to light, Michael and Y/N must decide whether some people belong in the past... or whether certain souls always find their way back to each other. This story is a work of fiction, but Michael's personality is written as closely as possible to the way he was described by the people who truly knew him: gentle, shy, respectful, emotional, playful, and quietly romantic. DISCLAIMER: This is a fictional work of fanfiction created for entertainment purposes only. Real public figures and historical events may be referenced, but fictional relationships, dialogue, private interactions, and circumstances are products of the author's imagination. This story contains references to prescription painkiller use and other emotionally sensitive themes.

What starts with five trial days inside a recording studio slowly turns into late-night phone calls, shy glances, hidden feelings, and a love neither of them expected in the middle of 1983. This story is a work of fiction, but Michael's personality is written as closely as possible to the way he was described by the people who truly knew him: gentle, shy, respectful, emotional, playful, and quietly romantic. DISCLAIMER: This is a fictional work of fanfiction created for entertainment purposes only. While it features real public figures and references certain real-life events, some relationships, conversations, private interactions, and circumstances have been fictionalized and should not be interpreted as factual.