The story of Karen Smith, her friends, family, and how she got tangled into something much bigger and more complicated than she'd ever imagined. (And yes, this is intended to be a Top Gear fan fic... Or maybe rather a Richard Hammond one.. Don't judge me, ok?)

Hello dear readers! I've been writing for awhile, so I thought - why not share my writings here and see if people enjoy it? All of these chapters you (hopefully) will read were originally posted on Tumblr (my account -> https://www.tumblr.com/blog/fanficsaremydrug) as a fruit of my incredibly vivid and rather unbelieveable, silly imagination. They're not really connected, because they are basically just oneshots, but with a little imagination of your own you can easily put them into a story and add your own details. While this here is written only about Richard Hammond, you can find some of my works related to other two Top Gear presenters on my account on Tumblr, as they were requested mostly by Anons. Hope you'll enjoy. And, feedback (goor or bad!) is always appreciated. Love xx

if you're into genesis - scram. #1 in #richardhammond #2 in "richard hammond" fic

Anna Smith expected bandages and CPR. A standard first aid course. A couple of hours, maybe a few eye-rolls. Nothing out of the ordinary. What she didn't expect was sarcasm, chaos - or him. Three grown men who behaved like children. A film crew. And a certain short, charming presenter who had a knack for getting under her skin. It was supposed to be just a job. A day like any other. Nothing serious. Right?

Disclaimer: I do not own any of the characters, the pictures or the cover! Just some imagines about our favorite British presenter, Richard Hammond. Because I love him, he's so funny. And I didn't see so many fanfictions about him, I believe he deserves so many more. Anyway, I might also add some of the other presenters. When it's requested or when I feel like it. Enjoy, XXX Luna❤ A/N: *WARNING, this story might contains some rude language and other things that some readers might find offensive! Read at on risk!*

*Rated Mature for language and violence. No smut.* "If Lis calls you family, you'll always have someone you can trust." War changes people. Death changes people. Sometimes for better, sometimes for worse. Lis Connor is a young woman whose life circumstances have led to her living in Small Heath, the small corner of Birmingham run and controlled by the Peaky Blinders. Forced into a life of secrets, what will happen when events reveal certain things about her she wishes to keep hidden? [Based around Season One] [Thomas Shelby x OFC] [For obvious reasons, the plot line involving Grace has been changed] ***I do not own anything regarding Peaky Blinders and its characters. I only own the name and plot of my original characters. I do not own any of the artwork- all artwork is credit to the original artist.

"She is kind, heart made of honey. He is reserved, the opposite of sunny. No one would ever think they would be together. But they are the moon and the sun for eachother." The Peaky Blinders have always been the fearsome leaders of Birmingham. On the search for her brother, Victoria Owen takes a trip into the area. Polly Gray, aunt of the Peaky Blinders decides to take the young girl under her wing. But will petite, lonely Victoria Owen change the menacing ways of their leader, Thomas Shelby? -SEPTEMBER 2022- CURRENTLY UNDERGOING EDITING 🤍

Book 2 - Read Book 1 ('Til We Meet Again) first. "He was the prettiest Hell I have ever been in; I didn't mind burning at all." Y/N, Crowley, and Aziraphale embark on a treacherous journey to help an amnesiac Gabriel. As they strive to restore his lost memories, they must also protect him from the relentless pursuit of Heaven and Hell. Along the way, secrets are unveiled, alliances are tested, and heartbreak threatens to shatter the delicate balance between good and evil. In a world where angels and demons can find common ground, this gripping story explores the resilience of love and the sacrifices it demands in the name of friendship and destiny.

ON HOLD |---| ❛It had to be her. There was something ethereal about her and her beauty. It was... it was just... Ineffable.❜ |---| When Aziraphale was discorporated in Edinburgh, he was replaced by another angel: a Dominion called Haniel. At first, Crowley was upset. But then he realised, he now had a new angel. To tease. To trick. To fall in love with. |---| This is based on the one shot series, but as a full length fic - as requested by @MistressOfBullshit! Highest Rankings: 1 - #terrypratchett 2 - #ajcrowley 4 - #crowleyxreader 7 - #anthonyjcrowley 7 - #aziraphale 9 - #neilgaiman 16 - #davidtennant

About an Angel who fell and didn't see the light anymore, until.. *Disclaimer* All rights of Good Omens belong to Terry Pratchett and Neil Gaiman.