Lockwood and co netflix series fanfiction
Female oc x male oc
Mid slow burn
Nathan Carlyle brother of Lucy Carlyle our talentful listener. He's not the best with his talent but he's natural with a silver blade and a couple salt bombs. He works for Jacobs, they both do but when a job costs their friends lives, they decide to escape the injustice. They take a train down south, London. The city of prestigous agencies; Fittes and Rotwell. When they get turned down by both and many other smaller agencies. They lose hope, but a fortunate newspaper clipping may just be their salvation.
Layla Karim cousin to our George Karim they both worked for the one of the biggest agencies in Britain; Fittes. Past tense. One thing was the pair's downfall; curiosity. It always had been; as children when they would be scolded for asking about family affairs and the one time they got excluded for asking their headmaster some rather, intimate questions.
After their rather respectful departure (after stealing a ghost jar as a souvenir) they stumbled across lockwood and co, a brand new agency looking for recruits so naturally, they joined. Sight is her power not like lockwood though, oh no, she sees through visions of the dead. It takes quite a bit out of someone, a lot if they're not careful. Sometimes, they just need someone, someone to ground them in the spiritual realm and the physical, so what if the fates were just kind enough to bring someone, right to her doorstep.