~ INDEFINITE HIATUS ~ NOTE: This is a very old story! I will no longer be updating it as I have lost interest in the writing, but I won't be deleting it just yet. lim • er • ence ( n ) the state of being infatuated with another person, typically experienced involuntarily and characterized by a strong desire for reciprocation of one's feelings ✿ Credence Barebone. An abused youth, left as an orphaned shadow under the care of a blasphemous woman, Mary Lou Barebone. The boy is a hopeless case, abandoned to remain in his own darkness. Until the day he saw her smile. Natalia Creswell, a bright witch living in the crowded grey streets of New York, is an efflorescent girl of uncommon kindness. Known for bright eyes and gentle smiles, she's a soul with a craving to carry out compassion. Though her life is a labyrinthine of maintaining her family name and living under her father's shadow, young Lia still finds pathways to keep herself in the light. The day the lissome girl meets a troubled shadow of a boy, a story of wandering smiles, escaped beasts, and a strange blossom of hope is at the peak of beginning. ✿ { Disclaimer: This story will follow the plot of Fantastic Beasts and Where to Find Them and WILL contain spoilers. I do not own the Harry Potter franchise! Natalia, all other original characters, and story embellishments are mine. } I hope y'all enjoy my Credence story | he is a pure child and I just can't

Heathers, but with TKAM characters

❝ 𝐈 𝐝𝐨𝐧'𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐤 𝐰𝐞 𝐜𝐚𝐧 𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐲 𝐚𝐰𝐚𝐲 𝐟𝐫𝐨𝐦 𝐞𝐚𝐜𝐡 𝐨𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐚𝐧𝐲𝐦𝐨𝐫𝐞 ❞ Lynn Mabry didn't expect much out of her junior year. Friendless and trying to finish school as fast as possible, Kevin Khatchadourian inches his way into every part of her life. She doesn't mind his eccentricities, despite the stories that surround him. Soon life seems to spiral out of control as Kevin's stability begins to falter with every passing day.

Ever since she moved next door, Kevin can't stop observing her from afar. Urges of wanting to touch the specimen and feelings towards her makes him want to make her his..."My Beautiful Specimen Girl." WARNINGS: •Smut •Angst •Profanity •Violence •Gore(Implied/Brief) Please take into note that in this story Kevin will not commit the crime that he committed. However, I will try to stay close to his character as possible.

Basically what the title says I DONT OWN ANY OF THESE CHARACTERS I suck at making descriptions

❝ 𝐝𝐢𝐝 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞 𝐦𝐞 𝐥𝐢𝐤𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐰𝐚𝐲 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐰𝐫𝐨𝐭𝐞? ❞ ❝ 𝐢𝐦 𝐚𝐟𝐫𝐚𝐢𝐝 𝐬𝐨. ❞ an abusive relationship disguised by a band and a honeymoon phase. [completed] #1 calpurnia [01/01/19] #2 finnwolfhard [12/27/18] story based off the song: "old lovers in a dressing room" sung by: keaton henson

WARNING NOT FOR FAINT HEARTED!! TW WARNING ON THIS STORY! IS BASED IN 1980s(sees for not putting this earlier) DONT READ IT IF YOU DONT LIKE IT, LEAVE YOUR COMMENTS TO YOURSELF IK THIS STORY IS BAD I HATE IT TOO! STOP READING AND SHUT YA TRAP! STOP LEAVING HATE COMMENTS! DEAD DOVE DO NOT EAT KINDA SHIT Y/N Harrington is the smallest of the party and she's one of the fragilest. So when three people want her to themselves what will she do? ❤~ A possessed zombie boy needs her to survive, A lonley frog face kid needs her for emotional support, And A troubled teenager needs her touch just as much as air❤~ What will y/n do? (I do not own anything!)

A love hate story taking place in the small town of Hawkins, Indiana. [OC x MIKE WHEELER] no longer just a preview book!

A girl that escapes out of Dr. Brenners claws. A girl that lives with her mom until her secret gets revealed. (Y/n) runs away from home as the whole story takes a turn from there. She explores the mysterious, dark world and tries to find help as something mysterious happens to Will Byers. ㅡ "So you knew her?" "Okay!" I hear a boisterous clap. "Enough of this lovely dovely stuff, but I need to bring (Y/n) back home. It's getting late." Hopper mentions. "C'mon Kid. Let's get you back home." He started walking towards the exit, hoping I would come along. "Who?" "Eleven." My eyes enlarge as I glimpse at the person who talked. "S-So you do know her?" Mike inquiries surprised. "I-" Hopper rubbed his face with one hand. He didn't want this to escalate. "Eleven..." I start perplexingly. "She- She's my sister." ㅡ

"Theres something about you thats making me go insane."