I do not own any of these characters. Y/N is a barista at the coffee shop Ghost frequents with Johnny quite a bit usually on the weekends. Since the first time Y/N saw the pair, she always thought that Johnny was cute with his Mohawk and Ghost was mysterious with his mask. Three-way relationship and smut. Age-gap. Y/N will be twenty-two.

Snippets, one-shots, and extras from In Flames AMAZING cover made by @loliwoo

"Keep your confessions Cause babe I'm no saint We're playing with fire" - In Flames, Digital Daggers Mariana Ramirez doesn't let people into her life. At twenty-six, she has seen her fair share of loss not only in her life but also in her ER. After a devastating day in the emergency room, Mariana decided to join the LAFD in hopes of saving lives before they reached the ER. As a fully fledged member of the 118, Mariana must learn to cope with her losses, trust people again, and maybe even find love in her heart. Can someone who has lost so much find themselves again? Or will Mariana lose herself entirely? Content warning: will discuss death, abuse, child abuse, very brief mentions of suicide, some scenes of violence Cover by @wcnderstcrm

[ 𝐆𝐇𝐎𝐒𝐓 𝐗 𝐒𝐎𝐀𝐏 ] ... 𝐌𝐚𝐤𝐞 𝐬𝐮𝐫𝐞 𝐭𝐨 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐜𝐨𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐧𝐭 𝐰𝐚𝐫𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬 + 𝐫𝐞𝐦𝐢𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐫𝐬! 𝐏𝐥𝐞𝐚𝐬𝐞 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐧𝐤𝐬! ( 𝐖𝐢𝐥𝐥 𝐢𝐧𝐜𝐥𝐮𝐝𝐞 𝐰𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐤𝐢𝐧𝐤𝐬 𝐰𝐢𝐥𝐥 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐰𝐢𝐥𝐥 𝐧𝐨𝐭 𝐛𝐞 𝐩𝐫𝐞𝐬𝐞𝐧𝐭 𝐢𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐬𝐭𝐨𝐫𝐲! )

George has been missing for a year, leaving his friends and family worried, nobody knows what happened or where he's been, what happens when he shows up out of the blue with a new identity and a plan to return home to his friends.

They've been walking for days. The kind of walking that eats at your spine and leaves your thoughts screaming louder than the silence. After getting sidetracked by crumbling colonies and empty promises, Joel and Ellie are running low-on food, on bullets, on hope. That's when they see her. Alone. Hunched behind the rusted corpse of a car, hoodie drawn tight, one hand clenched around a blade that's already seen too much use. She doesn't beg. Doesn't speak at first. Just looks at them like she's deciding whether to fight or bleed out. Joel raises his gun. She doesn't flinch. "Go ahead," she says, voice flat. "Wouldn't be the worst thing that's happened to me." Ellie shifts. Joel doesn't lower the weapon. Not yet. They let her stick around-just for the night. That's what they tell themselves. She doesn't talk much, eats less. Sleeps with one eye open and a blade under her pillow. There's something broken in her. Not the kind you fix. The kind that cuts if you get too close. But they keep walking. And she keeps following. No one asks why. There's a story behind her silence, behind the bruises she won't explain and the nightmares that make her choke on her own breath. Joel sees it-he's lived it. Ellie feels it-like a weight shifting in their trio. A new presence. A new threat. Or maybe something else. They don't trust her. Not really. But they know better than to leave someone behind just because they're haunted. The world took everything from her-and what's left is sharp, angry, and dangerous. For a few days, they're not two-they're three. But nothing stays whole in this world. Not for long. TW

I feel the need to make some horrible story's because this ship is the cutest fucking thing to exist at this very moment. Do expect spelling errors as most of the time I forget to edit these. enjoy (: Please feel free to leave a suggestion would love to hear you're idea(s)!! (I do not own any the pictures used if you would like to find them you can search up ghost x soap (put nsfw for the non fluff ones) and find them pretty easily!)

"She's a, she's a Lady, and I am just a boy. She's a, she's a Lady and I am just a line without a hook." Listen. I'm not good at giving descriptions. Here's what you need to know: This is a slow burn, eventual smut friends to lovers story. A lot of it is going to be sad. Life is sad. Here's what else you need to know: Fred Weasley is a hot-headed child of 7, who likes attention and thinks he will never be able to give her the life she deserves, and Aries Black is a sad, lonely girl who thinks she's a grenade waiting to explode and she doesn't deserve love. Both of them love each other, both of them think the other is too good for them, or that they don't deserve love. Between the trickster and the maurader, their tempers will be their downfall.

"𝙽𝚘 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚍𝚒𝚍𝚗'𝚝." 𝙸 𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚛𝚎𝚍 𝚊𝚝 𝚑𝚒𝚖, 𝚖𝚢 𝚎𝚢𝚎𝚜 𝚠𝚒𝚍𝚎 𝚊𝚝 𝚠𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚑𝚎 𝚓𝚞𝚜𝚝 𝚛𝚎𝚟𝚎𝚊𝚕𝚎𝚍. "𝙸'𝚖 𝚜𝚘𝚛𝚛𝚢. 𝙸 𝚠𝚊𝚜𝚗'𝚝 𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚔𝚒𝚗𝚐, 𝚋𝚞𝚝 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚠𝚎𝚛𝚎 𝚑𝚞𝚛𝚝𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝙸 𝚌𝚘𝚞𝚕𝚍𝚗'𝚝 𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚝𝚘 𝚜𝚎𝚎 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚕𝚒𝚔𝚎 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚝. 𝚈𝚘𝚞 𝚠𝚊𝚗𝚝𝚎𝚍 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚙𝚊𝚒𝚗 𝚝𝚘 𝚐𝚘 𝚊𝚠𝚊𝚢." 𝚂𝚑𝚊𝚔𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚖𝚢 𝚑𝚎𝚊𝚍, 𝙸 𝚠𝚒𝚙𝚎𝚍 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚝𝚎𝚊𝚛𝚜 𝚏𝚛𝚘𝚖 𝚖𝚢 𝚌𝚑𝚎𝚎𝚔𝚜 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚜𝚑𝚞𝚝 𝚖𝚢 𝚎𝚢𝚎𝚜. 𝙸 𝚖𝚊𝚛𝚛𝚒𝚎𝚍 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚖𝚊𝚗 𝚒𝚗 𝚏𝚛𝚘𝚗𝚝 𝚘𝚏 𝚖𝚎... 𝙱𝚞𝚝 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚖𝚊𝚗 𝚒𝚗 𝚏𝚛𝚘𝚗𝚝 𝚘𝚏 𝚖𝚎, 𝚠𝚊𝚜𝚗'𝚝 𝚖𝚢 𝚑𝚞𝚜𝚋𝚊𝚗𝚍. •SEQUEL TO 'SERPENTINE'•

-DISCLAIMER: MATURE CONTENT, 18+ ONLY. This story contains graphic sexual material, language, drug and alcohol use, and violence. Reader discretion advised. The world is recovering from the destruction of the Second Wizarding War, and life seems to be going back to normal for the witches and wizards of Great Britain. People are healing, going back to work, rebuilding their lives... and crushing on their friends' older brothers? While she and her friends begin to step into adulthood after Hogwarts, Camellia Larke seems to be caught in a schoolgirl crush on her friends' brother, Fred Weasley. A good friendship can only last so long with the boy you like, especially when he seems to always be around, practically taunting her with his good looks and charm... "Golden Boy" follows OC Camellia Larke in a story full of friendship, drama, sex, and conflict, all while she tries to define herself as an adult living in post-war England. Moments of joy, laughter, and tension prevail throughout the story- characters you know and love from the Harry Potter universe join together in a band of inseparable friends, hopefully to stay strong when trouble inevitably arises.