𝐀𝐔𝐆𝐔𝐒𝐓 𝐔𝐍𝐃𝐄𝐑𝐆𝐑𝐎𝐔𝐍𝐃 Death, a necessary end, will come when it will come. Randall Kirkland x fem/oc From/tv show Season 2 / AU

"I don't understand." I shook my head. "What happened? You said the house was safe. That no one could get in. You said I was safe." He fisted the bare pillow, breathing heavily through his nose. "We were fucking set up." Dark curls stuck to my face, snagged by the beads of sweat that dripped down my temples. I retreated at that, leaving him alone on the bed. "I knew this was going to happen." "What?" His brow furrowed. "One of your people betrayed me once already." My voice came gravelly and dark. "That's the real reason I'm here." Impatient, pained breaths shuddered from his lips. "I need you to tell me the truth, Kendra." I hesitated. "... I can't." "Bullshit." He snapped at me. "I need to know what the hell is going on." "I can't." I stressed the words this time. "That's not good enough." The menace in his voice was worse than shouting. Every instinct in my body screamed at me to run. Instead, I remained frozen to the motel carpet. "You're a federal agent. I can't... I don't..." The words slipped through my fingers. I exhaled, defeated. "There's no way for me to know I can trust you." Anger molded his features, blue eyes going glacial. "I took a fucking bullet for you." My defenses crumbled. "You didn't know who you were protecting." His gaze sharpened. "Tell me the truth. Are you dangerous?" The question struck deeper than it had any right to. There was no reason for him to trust me. No reason for me to expect him to. But the way he looked at me didn't promise suspicion. It promised something else. Something far more terrifying. His fingers tightened around his gun.

|COMPLETED 🤍 | Seasons 1-6. © This is a work of fanfiction inspired by The 100. I do not own the rights to The 100, its characters, or universe-those belong to Jason Rothenberg and The CW. However, all original characters, dialogue, plotlines, and writing in this story are my own creation.

"Don't care if he's guilty, Don't care if he's not; He's good and he's bad, And he's all that I've got." She grew up watching them, fearing them. A young girl in Birmingham, being told to stay away from the Shelby family at whatever cost. Whispering their name as if they'd hear her, and knowing even then that if she were to end up caught up in the lot that she'd end up dead. But that didn't stop the lad with the piercing blue eyes from thinking that she was the most beautiful creature in the world. The first time he'd ever seen her, he knew that there would seldom be a girl that could ever catch his eye just as she did. And he was right. She remained the apple of his eye for years and years, never saying much to her, knowing that she hated him for who he was and what he did. He didn't mind, though. He hated himself, too. Until one day, one instant, brought them together in a way that neither of them could ever foresee or control. A wedding. cover creds to: @mxklson !!

death was chaos she craved [ ON HOLD ] ( kaz brekker x oc ) ( ongoing ) started : june 25, 2021 cover by @aaronhtchnrs

"What is your name?" "My name will be poison on your lips." Part one: She's no angel, he's no saint. Part two: Half my soul. Part three: Dark Paradise. Part four: Tattered wings.

what does it feel like to burn? -In other words, a girl named Esther likes bombs and boys with bad haircuts. © -parapraxis kaz brekker x female oc | six of crows

Y/N has been through a lot that causes her to suffer from selective mutism. Her legal guardian will soon kick her out and she has to get a job and provide for herself. That is how Tommy Shelby ends up in her life and her in his. They are both damaged good and finds a way to heal each other, but is that enough for any of them? Cover made by the amazing @-EL3CTRO Thank you!

❝ 𝒂𝒊𝒏'𝒕 𝒊𝒕 𝒘𝒂𝒓𝒎𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒚𝒐𝒖, 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒘𝒐𝒓𝒍𝒅 𝒈𝒐𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒖𝒑 𝒊𝒏 𝒇𝒍𝒂𝒎𝒆𝒔 ?❞ In which a man made of ice meets a girl made of fire, and melts. [𝐏𝐄𝐀𝐊𝐘 𝐁𝐋𝐈𝐍𝐃𝐄𝐑𝐒]

━━━━ 𝒐𝒇 𝒔𝒏𝒂𝒌𝒆𝒔 & 𝒄𝒓𝒐𝒘𝒔 ♔ ❝ 𝐰𝐡𝐨 𝐬𝐚𝐲𝐬 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞 𝐨𝐧𝐥𝐲 𝐛𝐥𝐨𝐨𝐦𝐬 𝐮𝐩 𝐜𝐥𝐨𝐬𝐞? ❞ ♕ ©-ramonaflowers [s&b s1 ─??]