Until every last star in the galaxy dies, you have me. PRE EPISODE VII - EPISODE IX POE DAMERON / OC fulcrums | 2017 ©

show me a hero and I'll write you a tragedy. [dean winchester x emery wilson] [supernatural; season one-three] [completed] [cover by veingeances] [highest rating; #23 in fanfiction. #1 in supernatural.] [voted best oc and best pairing spn awards 2016] [voted best dean winchester fic tv and movie awards 2017] [voted best oc and best dean winchester fic supernatural community awards 2018]

𝚎𝚍𝚒𝚝𝚒𝚗𝚐. ❝ UM... ALLISON YOUR BROTHER ALMOST KILLED ME WITH A KNIFE. ❞ in which allison's best friend visits her after finding out her father dies and manages to catch the attention of number two.

"We ask nicely!" "You have a knife." "Very nicely!" - All rights to Creators Love Story Warnings be Damned - SLOW BURN - Hiatus over! Will be posting regularly. Forgive me being a little rusty!

a diamond necklace and bitter cigarettes [ sequel to ignis ] [ the umbrella academy season 2 ] [ 3.8.20 - 28.2.21 ]

JUST A SKELETON OF BONES, WEARING NOTHING BUT CLOTHES AND SHE IS PARALYSING. ❝grow from the dirt they left you in❞ [riverdale - jughead/oc] [#162 IN FANFICTION] [#82 IN FANFICTION: APRIL] [ cover by @voidkhaleesi ]

"You're very different, Rogers." I said in awe. "Why? Because of my poor health?" He asked. I shook my head, smiling slightly. "You have something these soldiers don't have," I pointed to his chest, "heart." Rogers gazed up into my eyes as I looked into his. I gave him a warm smile, which causes him to smile back, making his blue eyes sparkle at my grey eyes. [ captain america: the first avenger - the avengers ] ranked #205 in fanfiction | august 5, 2016 ranked #34 in steverogers | march 6, 2019

washing up gloves and coffee with too much sugar [ the umbrella academy season 1 ] [ cover by macaulays ] [ 26.2.19 - 1.6.19 ] [ edited: 28.7.20 - 30.7.20 ]

-𝙏𝙃𝙀 𝙃𝙀𝘼𝙇𝙄𝙉𝙂 ᵀʰᵉ ᵁᵐᵇʳᵉˡˡᵃ ᴬᶜᵃᵈᵉᵐʸ 𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐆𝐥𝐮𝐞 -In which the eighth Hargreeves goes through her own painful story, love, heartbreak, and most of all chaos. (...tua s1-s2) (...fem!ocxoc s2)

"I'm not mad." ------ Cassandra Hargreeves- or Number Eight as her father always called her- was the eighth member of the Umbrella Academy. Despite having powers, she had spent her whole life on the sidelines. She had been trained to fight, of course, but having the power of predicting the future was never going to be useful in a fight. Sir Reginald Hargreeves never allowed her to go on missions with her other siblings with powers. But her power was stronger than he knew. Cassandra's visions haunted her and the one place she could never escape them was in her dreams. She would wake up screaming in the night, rambling about a forthcoming apocalypse that her father brushed off as nonsense. He told her that she'd merely grow out of these nightmares. And it seemed as if she did. As she grew up, her power grew with her. The older she got the more appalled she became by the images of destruction and chaos she saw. Try as she might to warn the others, however much she begged Five not leave her behind or how much she pleaded with Ben to just sit one mission out, no one ever listened to her... until it was too late. She saw the chaos of the apocalypse and this time she was going to make them believe.