Gatpatil Stories

The Blackwoods were the definition of American Royalty. Never a toe out of line, never a corset too loose, never ever caught of guard. Aurelia Blackwood was no exeption. She was sugar, elegance and expensive champagne. All she had ever known was perfection. From the day she was old enough to sit at the Blackwoods dinner table she was taught all their rules. Never question elders. Always look your best. Never let out a secret that isn't yours to tell. And never, ever let your guard down. That was until summer 7. When she met the liars, before they were complete. Family isn't always blood. And Aurelia is about to find out that family, blood or not can never be perfect. No matter how hard they try.

𝐓𝐑𝐎𝐔𝐁𝐋𝐄. ❝𝙚𝙫𝙚𝙧𝙮𝙬𝙝𝙚𝙧𝙚 𝙞 𝙡𝙤𝙤𝙠, 𝙞 𝙘𝙖𝙩𝙘𝙝 𝙖 𝙜𝙡𝙞𝙢𝙥𝙨𝙚 𝙤𝙛 𝙮𝙤𝙪.❞ 𝘪𝘯 𝘸𝘩𝘪𝘤𝘩 a sinclair falls for a family friend too late. [ mirren sinclair sheffield x fem!oc ] [ we were liars season 1 ] ➼ inspired by my we were liars desired reality - written by blcwingsmoke_

All-star tennis champion Dallas Ruiz has loathed Johnny Sinclair ever since he caused the downfall of his dad's chocolate shop. When their shared sport forces them into each other's limelight, Dallas realizes he might actually like the reckless fire that shines in Johnny's eyes. Dallas has always loved fire. Until one day it burns too bright, causing Dallas to wish he had stayed in the shadows. [ johnny sinclair x male!oc rivals to lovers in progress, slow updates ] © dulcetbrooks 2025

ꜱᴛᴀʀᴛᴇᴅ ᴡɪᴛʜ ᴀ ᴋɪꜱꜱ.. ..ᴏʜ, ᴡᴇ ᴍᴜꜱᴛ ꜱᴛᴏᴘ ᴍᴇᴇᴛɪɴɢ ʟɪᴋᴇ ᴛʜɪꜱ 𝐈𝐍 𝐌𝐀𝐍𝐘 𝐆𝐑𝐄𝐄𝐊 𝐌𝐘𝐓𝐇𝐒, Aphrodite, the goddess of love and sex, is portrayed as jealous and vengeful toward mortal women who rival her in beauty or attract attention from the wrong men (especially her favorites). None of us believed in curses, not really. But when Madison Roseanne Fisher stepped off the boat that summer, all sun-kissed skin, big beautiful blue eyes and a hat bigger than her head was, we should've known something was going to happen. She was too beautiful. The kind of girl boys fall for fast, and girls grow to hate. Johnny Sinclair, my cousin, looked at her like he already loved her. And maybe that, that right there, was the curse. Not a spell or a myth. Just what happens when a girl like Madison is loved too much, too quickly, on an island like this.

penny sinclair's internal monologue during the scene from we were liars when her sister was shipping her with salty dan

«The blood on the boy's hand reminded Miles of the red color he had on his own hands last night. Red was Miles' favorite color, but seeing it in the form of blood on others... Miles wasn't sure how he felt about it.» or «The first time Miles met him, Johnny was beating up a boy named Delgado. Miles couldn't just stand by and watch someone get beaten up, could he? No. So he stopped Johnny... and that was just the beginning.»

'✦ ˑ ִֶ 𓂃⊹✩°｡⋆⸜ 🎧✮ - 𝐍𝐄𝐖 𝐑𝐎𝐌𝐀𝐍𝐓𝐈𝐂𝐒 Every summer on the island felt the same-lazy swims, salt-stung skin, the same laughter echoing across the rocks. That's how it always was for the Liars But summer sixteen was different. For Ariella Laurent and Johnny Sinclair, it was the summer everything changed. 𝖥𝖱𝖨𝖤𝖭𝖣𝖲 𝖳𝖮 𝖫𝖮𝖵𝖤𝖱𝖲

Audrey Wren has spent every summer of her life on Beechwood, a guest of the Sinclair family. A haven made of warm sand, clear sea, and August nights filled with laughter. Until the fifteenth summer. The one she never lived. The one she left behind - silences, unsent messages, and the weight of a loss no one on the island truly understands. Now, a year later, Audrey returns. She returns to the Liars: Mirren, Cadence, Gat, and Johnny Sinclair, the friend who searched for her everywhere for months, never knowing what her silence concealed. But Beechwood is no longer the same. Beneath the golden surface, secrets smolder like embers under the sand. And there is a truth no one dares to look at for too long. As the days drift by in forced smiles and old routines, Audrey finds herself drawn into a slow, relentless bond with Johnny-a taut thread between friendship, unspoken wounds, and a spark that could set everything ablaze. And while a name lingers in the air like an echo-Lydia Cray-Audrey will discover that some lies are only light in appearance. One summer. One secret. And a truth that burns not only houses, but hearts.

( . 📽.ᐟ ) 𝙄𝙏'𝙎 𝙉𝙄𝘾𝙀 𝙏𝙊 𝙃𝘼𝙑𝙀 𝘼 𝙁𝙍𝙄𝙀𝙉𝘿 ⸻ 𝑗𝑜𝑠𝑒𝑝ℎ 𝑧𝑎𝑑𝑎 Dylan should never have accepted the role of Ruby Sharks in "We Were Liers." Not so much because she didn't like the role, but because, after the sudden breakup with her ex, she knew she would find solace either in acting or in her old childhood friend: Joseph Zada. She doesn't yet know that the summer of 2025 will be the one in which she will rediscover love. And not just for her but for both of them 𝐽𝑜𝑠𝑒𝑝ℎ 𝑍𝑎𝑑𝑎 𝑥 𝑓𝑒𝑚 𝑜𝑐 ©-priscillasdream // 2025

Riptide | We Were Liars From the tortured life of being a Rothschild, to the calming rippled waves of Beechwood, Blair had received a welcome escape from her everyday life every summer since the age of eight. Beechwood was nothing short of magic to her, and the friends she had made through it were no exception. The Liars ; Cady, Johnny, Mirren, Gat, and Blair were inseparable. The Sinclairs had their secrets and flaws, but Blair was a Rothschild ; surely it couldn't get much worse than it already was, right? [What To Expect] We Were Liars Fem OC x Johnny Sinclair Chapter Format Best Friends Friends to lovers [Highest Rankings] #1 in Johnny Sinclair #1 in Cadence Sinclair #1 in The Sinclairs #1 in Riptide #1 in WWL Started : 25th/June/2025 Finished : (Ongoing) Edited : (Ongoing) EscapeIntoOblivion

⚠️ NOT MY STORY ALL CHARACTERS AND PLOT BELONG TO E. LOCKHART ⚠️

❝ Everyone on Beechwood has secrets. Athena Beaumont is the kind they never saw coming. ❞ A haunting summer. A dead brother. And the boy she was never supposed to fall for. Sixteen-year-old Athena Beaumont returns to Beachwood Island after years away-older, quieter, and carrying the weight of her twin's death. Once a childhood guest, now a ghost with a pulse, she finds herself pulled back into the orbit of the Sinclairs: perfect houses, perfect lies, and the Liars who remember her too well. At the center is Johnny Sinclair-all golden grin and sharp edges. The boy Athena once swore she hated. The boy she's starting to see too clearly. But the deeper Athena is pulled into the Sinclair web, the harder it becomes to tell love from loyalty... or survival from sacrifice. And when one reckless idea turns into a spark that sets everything ablaze, Athena will have to decide: Save herself. Or burn with them. A searing, addictive tale of first love, family poison, and the wildfire we'll walk into for the ones we can't let go.

Harriet Starford always loved Romance novels, imagine her surprise when a certain Sinclair boy gave her an adventure of her own. However, Harriet should've known that all good stories have to end one day. Johnny Sinclair x OC We Were Liars, Prime Video TV Show This is based on E. Lockhart's story but the Starfords are my invention.

PSA: yes Johnny is the love interest for Cecilia, yes i'm aware he's a gay character but this book will not be mirroring the show/book in the exact way it was written. some things are changed for the sole purpose that this is a FANfiction. just keep that in mind before you hate, much love! Two summers ago, Cecilia Monroe Sutton vanished from Beechwood Island. No explanation. No goodbye. The Sinclairs never spoke of her again - not even the Liars, who once swore she was one of them. Now, the summer after everything burned, Cecilia returns. She walks back into a world still cracked with grief and secrets. She has memory gaps. Cadence and Mirren watch her like a threat. Gat won't look her in the eyes. And Johnny - Johnny remembers everything, especially the part where he let her go. But Cecilia didn't come back for closure. She came back because someone is lying. And the truth is colder than the water that surrounds Beechwood. What happened the summer she left? What really happened the summer they burned? And who decides who belongs - and who gets erased?

penny sinclair from we were liars in her 20s from when she first met sam. this is an au where she works at an art gallery and sam is old money.

── 𝐬𝐮𝐦𝐦𝐞𝐫 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐢𝐧' 𝐡𝐚𝐝 𝐦𝐞 𝐛𝐥𝐚𝐬𝐭 ℐ𝓃 𝓌𝒽𝒾𝒸𝒽．．． those three months on beechwood each year had a magic that no one could ever explain in words. summer seventeen held something different none of the liars could place. it could've been fear, anxiety, or maybe even anger, but nobody expected it to be love, especially when it's effects came into place on johnny. johnny sinclair x fem!reader we were liars ©winterslve, 2025

His Voice Reminded Me Of Sex And Poetry. we were liars © 2025 / kyaaabooo

𝙽𝚊𝚝𝚞𝚛𝚎'𝚜 𝚏𝚒𝚛𝚜𝚝 𝚐𝚛𝚎𝚎𝚗 𝚒𝚜 𝚐𝚘𝚕𝚍, 𝙷𝚎𝚛 𝚑𝚊𝚛𝚍𝚎𝚜𝚝 𝚑𝚞𝚎 𝚝𝚘 𝚑𝚘𝚕𝚍. 𝙷𝚎𝚛 𝚎𝚊𝚛𝚕𝚢 𝚕𝚎𝚊𝚏'𝚜 𝚊 𝚏𝚕𝚘𝚠𝚎𝚛; 𝙱𝚞𝚝 𝚘𝚗𝚕𝚢 𝚜𝚘 𝚊𝚗 𝚑𝚘𝚞𝚛. 𝚃𝚑𝚎𝚗 𝚕𝚎𝚊𝚏 𝚜𝚞𝚋𝚜𝚒𝚍𝚎𝚜 𝚝𝚘 𝚕𝚎𝚊𝚏. 𝚂𝚘 𝙴𝚍𝚎𝚗 𝚜𝚊𝚗𝚔 𝚝𝚘 𝚐𝚛𝚒𝚎𝚏, 𝚂𝚘 𝚍𝚊𝚠𝚗 𝚐𝚘𝚎𝚜 𝚍𝚘𝚠𝚗 𝚝𝚘 𝚍𝚊𝚢. 𝙽𝚘𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚐𝚘𝚕𝚍 𝚌𝚊𝚗 𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚢. In every universe, Esmeralda Merrick deserved better. Because in every universe, she and Johnny Sinclair would fall in love. But worst of all, in every universe, he wouldn't make it in time. And in every universe, Esmeralda Merrick would die alone. Just as she'd always feared. (We Were Liars) (Johnny Sinclair x Fem!OC) (Enemies to lovers)

Phoenix Delacroix was the kind of boy people remembered - beautiful, brilliant, impossible not to love. Johnny Sinclair never stood a chance. Neither of them did. They had a perfect summer. And then the fire. Now Nix is haunted by everything they didn't say, the moments they didn't get, and the truth no one else seems ready to face. Grief, guilt, and memory blur as summer stretches on, and the line between what was and what could have been begins to slip. Some love stories never get their beginning. Others end before they're even fully real. And Nix? He was never supposed to be the one left behind.

When Gat brings his cousin, Maya Lark, to Beechwood Island for the first time, it's the beginning of Summer 20 - a version of events where there was no fire, no accident, and Harris Sinclair isn't a racist. Maya is pulled into the golden, fractured world of the Liars: long days, late nights, secrets humming beneath the sunlit surface. But it's Johnny Sinclair who catches her attention - all bright smiles and effortless charm, a boy who burns like the sun and never seems to dim. Until he does. Because behind Johnny's light is something darker: anger, jealousy, shame - and a quiet belief that he doesn't deserve to be loved. Especially not by someone like her. Maya can feel herself falling, slowly but inevitably. But the question isn't just will she stay when he goes dark - it's will he even let her?