She's got the eyes of innocence, The face of an angel, A personality of a dreamer And a smile that hides more pain, Than you can ever imagine. #1 bellacullen (28/10/18) #1 bellaswan (17/04/20) #1 alicecullen (20/01/19) #1 rosaliehale (02/09/19) #1 thetwilightsaga (16/02/19) #1 stephaniemeyer (23/02/19) #1 esmecullen (02/04/19) #1 jasperwhitlock (05/09/19) #1 hale (18/10/19) #1 renesmee (24/11/19) #1 volturi (18/10/23) #2 sethclearwater (07/05/19) #3 cullen (20/04/19) #5 edwardcullen (25/10/18) #5 jacobblack (22/08/19) OC x Unknown Started | 17/09/18 | Ended | 04/09/19 | Editing | 12/10/23 | - | 17/10/23 | Pre Twilight / Twilight / New Moon / Eclipse / Breaking Dawn 1 & 2 / Post Breaking Dawn

'shut it, tozier. i'm just trying to enjoy my summer without you flirting with me' 'i'm not flirting with you, i'm just being extra friendly to someone who is extra attractive'

✧*.༄ᵒ 𝐍𝐎 𝐁𝐈𝐓𝐂𝐇 ━ "𝘮𝘰𝘮 𝘮𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵'𝘷𝘦 𝘳𝘢𝘪𝘴𝘦𝘥 𝘢𝘯 𝘦𝘮𝘰𝘵𝘪𝘰𝘯𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘺 𝘶𝘯𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘣𝘭𝘦 𝘯𝘦𝘳𝘷𝘰𝘶𝘴 𝘸𝘳𝘦𝘤𝘬 𝘣𝘶𝘵 𝘴𝘩𝘦 𝘢𝘪𝘯'𝘵 𝘳𝘢𝘪𝘴𝘦 𝘯𝘰 𝘣𝘪𝘵𝘤𝘩" ! [ richie tozier x fem!oc] [ oc + cover by me,plot by sovthside] [ mature language] [ #3 in richietozier]

"You're heaven for me, as cheesy as that sounds."

❝Get out of my head Get out of my mind Whatever you put me through I'll come out alive When the sun disappears and the knights have fallen And the clouds all depart I won't hear you calling In my head❞ ~A Newt FanFiction~

[The Death Cure] [Book 3] The trials are over. Wicked is planning to restore the survivors memories and complete the final cure for the Flare. But Bella has already remembered more than Wicked thinks. And she knows Wicked can never be trusted. Bella will have to make huge sacrifices that could rip her apart. The truth will finally be revealed. But will anyone survive the Death Cure? Read to find out!

IT CAST WHAT DO YOU THINK some will be smutty I guess,but when there like older I'll try to do prefrences when I can I guess

••• I don't want your body but i hate to think about you with somebody else ••• If I had to pinpoint the exact moment when my ordinary life turned into the complete messy shit show that it is now, i would probably narrow it down to the time my best friend Carl Gallagher told me he had a girlfriend.

my wild imagination put to words

Five slammed his butter knife into the table, not breaking eye contact with their father, unable to see everyone's horrified stares. Y/n tore her eyes away from him to the knife that had landed not far from her hand. "I have a question." Five stated bitterly, letting go of the knife that jutted out of the table. "Knowledge is an admirable goal, but you know the rules. No talking during mealtimes. You are interrupting Herr Carlson." Reginald dismissed turning back to his meal. Their father's unwillingness to listen or care made Five's blood boil. He pushed his plate away and turned back to their father. "I want to time travel." Five demanded threateningly. Their father looked at him unalarmed at his outburst. "No." He said, no longer entertained by the matter not that he shown he was before. Just him replying to Five was enough for everyone to feel shocked. "But I'm ready. I've been practicing my spatial jumps, just like you said." Five argued appearing beside their father. "See?" He gestured to himself as proof. Reginald didn't even look up from his plate, unamazed with Five's gift. "A spatial jump is trivial when compared with the unknowns of time travel. One is like sliding along the ice, the other is akin to descending blindly into the depths of the freezing water and reappearing as an acorn." Reginald said waving a hand. Everyone went back to their meals and Five looked angrily at them before locking eyes with Y/n, who gave him a pleading look. She hoped he would just sit down before the situation escalated. "Well, I don't get it." Five mumbled. "Hence the reason you're not ready." Reginald replied. "I'm not afraid." Five countered. "Fear isn't the issue. The effects it might have on your body, even on your mind, are far too unpredictable. Now, I forbid you to talk about this anymore." Reginald said turning to Five. Five shook his head before turning to run. "Number Five!" Y/n quickly stood going after him. "Number Eight!"