2005 Stories

𝕴𝗚𝗡𝗜𝗧𝗜𝗡𝗚 13 │❝ Marissa Was Tied To My Soul. ❞ johnny kavanagh ﾒ oc fmc. written by nai. ⋆˙⟡ plot by clairebiggs. cover by clairebiggs.

𝘼𝙍𝘼𝘽𝙀𝙇𝙇𝘼 𝙂𝘼𝙇𝙇𝘼𝙂𝙃𝙀𝙍 never asked for permission. She had money, charm, and a last name that made doors swing wide open - but she also had a talent for chaos. And the second she set her sights on Shannon Lynch, she found herself tangled up with the one person immune to her effortless pull. 𝙅𝙊𝙀𝙔 𝙇𝙔𝙉𝘾𝙃 wasn't impressed by Arabella's car, her smirk, or the way she could turn his sister's world upside down with a snap of her fingers. Protective, sharp-edged, and impossible to intimidate, he had one rule: keep his family safe. Arabella leaned across the table, smirk tugging at her lips. "Careful, Lynch. Scowling like that'll give you wrinkles." Joey didn't look up from his phone. "And talking like that'll get you smacked." She gasped theatrically, clutching her chest. "Violent and charming. Be still, my heart." For the first time all day, Joey's mouth twitched - the ghost of a smile he refused to give her.

For Joey Lynch, the world was never anything but a rotten, cruel battlefield. Born on a holiday meant for light, he was instead forged in the darkness of an abusive legacy, forced to become a protector before he was even a boy. He is a creature of trauma and raw survival, forever battling the seductive, drowning pull of addiction that promises a final escape. But there has always been a light in the dark for him. Just a singular, defiant spark: Estella, his sister's best friend. She is a magnificent anomaly, a walking, breathing sunbeam in his grime-coated life. Her hair is a shock of bright, liquid silver, catching the light like spilled moonlight, framing a face that is dizzyingly, charmingly cute. Her eyes, wide and unnerving, are the colour of molten silver.When she stares up at Joey, meeting his trauma-hardened gaze with her impossible luminosity and a cheeky, uncompromising grin, he knows: she is trouble. The necessary kind. He has lost everything: his peace, his innocence, his stability. But she is the one thing that can never slip away. Not when he snarls and retreats like a cornered animal; she simply stares, her bright eyes unsettlingly steady, and deploys that silly, confident grin. God, he is putty in her hands. The temptation between them is a physical, humming wire, stretched taut for years. But when they finally give in-when the shadow reaches for the light, and the light does not pull away-things dare to take a turn for the worse. As Joey fights his darkest demons, trying to fend off his violent father and the relentless grip of addiction, he discovers that the girl who glows has been quietly burning, too. They need to decide if this fierce, hard-won love can genuinely tame all the anger and war within them... ... and if a single, silver light is truly the answer to all the world's rot.

( 𝙂𝙪𝙨𝙩𝙖𝙫 𝙎𝙘𝙝𝙖𝙛𝙚𝙧 𝙁𝙖𝙣𝙛𝙞𝙘𝙩𝙞𝙤𝙣 ) Y/N Katz moves to Magdeburg in central Germany with her family in the 2000's. Being from America, she struggles to fit in. New language, New school, New people. Including four boys that are in a band. (This fanfic will also be about Gustav!)

Aj Lynch x fem OC! Ella Hollands life was complicated with bullies for parents and a horrible addiction, she was convinced she would never make it past 18 but when she meets a boy who flips her world upside down hope finally returns. AJ Lynch is a popular hotheaded Hurley player who finds himself unsure of his future but all his problems are put to rest when he meets the new girl in class who seems to be just as unprepared as him.

Harrisburg Pennsylvania Fall 2005, a group of five teenagers attempt to navigate their final two years of high school along with a new arrival in town and in their friend group

(𝗯𝗶𝗹𝗹 𝗸𝗮𝘂𝗹𝗶𝘁𝘇 𝗳𝗮𝗻𝗳𝗶𝗰𝘁𝗶𝗼𝗻) When it finally loaded, she clicked onto MySpace without thinking. Her page was simple. She scrolled for a bit, bored more than anything, clicking through profiles she didn't care about. Then- A notification popped up. Y/N paused. A message. She frowned slightly, hovering over it before reading the username. bill_tha_kaulitz "...what?" she muttered. Weird. She didn't recognize it. Didn't recognize him. And she didn't usually answer random messages. Didn't like talking to people. Didn't like people in general, honestly. Her cursor hovered for a second longer. She could ignore it. Probably should. Instead, she clicked. The message opened. "hey."

Welcome to Solano Manor, where the walls don't just talk-they manipulate. When the Stone family moves into their dream home in Consanno, Italy, they are welcomed by the elegant Natalia, the woman who sold them the house. She forgot to mention the bodies. She forgot to mention the affair. And she definitely forgot to mention her own secrets with the manor. Now, Juliet and Derek are being pulled apart by two entities who know their deepest insecurities. It's a ghost story where the spirits don't want you to leave-they want you to stay and repeat their mistakes.

𝐈𝐍 𝐖𝐇𝐈𝐂𝐇,, 𝐅𝐢𝐚𝐝𝐡 𝐅𝐚𝐠𝐚𝐧 doesn't want much- she's learnt not to expect it. Her dad's moved out and was replaced by her mam's new boyfriend. The youngest daughter sticks to herself at home, not muttering more than a 'hello' unless visitors are over. Then, they have to play happy families. It's an endless cycle of smiles and long sleeves. Everybody in her life has failed her. 𝐓𝐚𝐠𝐡𝐝 𝐋𝐲𝐧𝐜𝐡 is free. He's safe. With a warm bed, home-cooked meals and a nosy family checking if he's okay. Yet, part of him was still stuck in that house. Where the fire of arguments and fists always lingered. Insomnia had taken over his nights, leaving him to run on spite and energy drinks. Snappy and unapologetically himself, and the fights in school to prove it. 𝐎𝐑,, 𝐀 𝐜𝐮𝐫𝐥𝐲 𝐰𝐮𝐫𝐥𝐲 brought them together. Fiadh was on edge her whole first day at Tommen. She was used to being terrorised in school, so all she could do was wait for it to arrive. But, it didn't. All that appeared was the boy who sat next to her in Maths. He pulled her out the toilet queue and introduced her to his friends. Noticed the chocolate bar she was rustling in her pocket and asked if they could share it. From that day on, he picked up a hammer and broke down her walls. Revealing the bubbly, scared girl underneath. Will Tadhg be able to face his trauma in order to save her, or fall victim to her rehearsed lies?

FORGIVING 6 │❝ She Is The Gold. His Gold. ❞ joey lynch ﾒ oc fmc. written by juilet. On the windswept edge of Ballylaggin, Fiadh Delaney lives in the suffocating silence of a home fractured by her father's war. To the town, she is the "Golden Girl" in floral dresses and scuffed boots-a vision of purity. But Fiadh is a runner, outpacing shadows and bleeding her truth onto paper. For ten years, she has sent her soul to the town's most dangerous wreckage: Joey Lynch. She signs every secret with three lethal words: P.S. I Love You. Joey is a storm of bruised knuckles and defensive fires, a boy the world gave up on. He lives for her ink, consuming her "gold" in a way that feels sickeningly wrong yet keeps his heart beating. He is the dirt; she is the heaven he isn't allowed to enter. He knows he is poison, and he's prepared to be the monster she fears just to keep her light from dimming. But when Fiadh intervenes to protect a new girl at school, they finally collide. It isn't a meeting; it's a brutal, bone-deep wreck. Joey tries to push her away, terrified his darkness will stain her, but Fiadh isn't afraid of the shadows she's lived in them too. The walls Joey spent a lifetime building finally shatter when he sees her in a rain-drenched street, holding his shamed mother with a tenderness Ballylaggin doesn't possess. In that moment, he realizes the terrifying truth: Fiadh Delaney isn't just a girl from a mailbox. She is an angel who walked out of heaven to find him in the dirt-the only war he is finally willing to lose. © clairebiggs 𓋰 2026 ›

For those of you who are unaware, this is a timeline for all the things that happen in Death Note: The Next Kira. First, I must warn you that, unlike the other story that I published, this WILL contain spoilers for Death Note: The Next Kira. SO BE WARNED! Anyway, please enjoy!

A boy who wants nothing more but to breathe normally, and a girl who wants not to breathe. But what happens when these two cross paths in the most likely or unlikely way? I suck at these 🥲

दिल्ली, 2005। राष्ट्रपति भवन के मुख्य द्वार पर एक नग्न लाश मिलती है - सबसे सुरक्षित पते पर सबसे खतरनाक सवाल। हत्या की शुरुआती जांच धीरे‑धीरे दिसंबर 1992 की तरफ़ इशारा करने लगती है, उस समय की तरफ़ जब अयोध्या की एक सुबह ने पूरे देश का नक्शा बदल दिया था। विशेष जांच समिति के प्रमुख देवव्रत सिंह, अपने पुराने शिष्य और सुरक्षा अफ़सर प्रशांत शर्मा, और इंस्पेक्टर सिमरन सेठी को इस केस में खींच लिया जाता है। सिमरन के पिता कभी एक गुप्त समिति का हिस्सा थे - और उनकी रहस्यमय मौत, तेरह साल से उसके लिए सिर्फ़ एक अधूरा सवाल रही है। अब किसी ने राष्ट्रपति भवन के दरवाज़े पर लाश रखकर, और सीधे समिति प्रमुख को धमकी भरी चिट्ठी भेजकर खेल शुरू कर दिया है। 72 घंटे। एक पुराना सच। और ऐसे हाथ, जो पहले ही जल चुके हैं।

In the early 2000s, Cortland Beck lives out of her sun-faded hippie van, Betty, chasing highways like they might lead her somewhere kinder. She's twenty-one, broke in the poetic way, surviving on gas-station snacks, burned CDs, and the belief that if she keeps moving, the past can't catch her. Mateo Romano was born into rules he never wrote. The eldest son of a single mother in Detroit, he stepped into his father's marijuana business after gang violence took him out. Protect the family. Don't sell to kids. Don't make mistakes. Mateo follows the rules because someone has to-but when a deal in Vancouver turns into a police setup, everything unravels. He runs. No plan, no backup, just adrenaline and fear. And in a moment of pure desperation, he steals the first running vehicle he sees: a battered van parked on the roadside. He doesn't know someone's sleeping in the back. Cortland wakes up to a stranger driving her van across a Canadian highway, and the night explodes-screaming, threats, swerving headlights, hearts pounding out of rhythm. An uneasy truce is struck over a shared joint and a mutual hatred of cops. Mateo needs to get back to Detroit to save his family. Cortland refuses to give up Betty. The compromise? A reluctant road trip neither of them asked for. And somewhere between miles and moments, they fall in love. Not loudly. Not easily. But honestly-like two people who recognize each other's scars in the dark. Detroit is waiting. Reality always is. And loving Mateo may cost Cortland the one thing she's spent her whole life protecting. Her freedom.

❦ "i wanna be your favourite boy, i wanna be the one that makes your day." 𝐄𝐋𝐎𝐈𝐒𝐄 + 𝐂𝐇𝐀𝐑𝐋𝐈𝐄 ❦

Tokio hotel imagines mainly Tom and bill

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This is a book full of poems. It is all about love, being a pessimist, and some are based on my personal experience. Join me in my journey as I publish my first ever work. Lots of Love Ree

"When evil can take any shape, courage must be indestructible". Spectrum has proven to be fully capable of modernising itself to meet the demands of the world's greatest challenges that threaten world unification and security. As a new threat targets world leaders, Spectrum must uncover a ruthless and efficient corrupt organisation of mercenaries whose criminal intelligence puts Captain Scarlet and his organisation to the ultimate test. Testing a fierce and devastating new weapon upon its prime target is only one problem for Captain Scarlet, as unearthly goings-on connected with the mercenary assignment only lead to more startling revelations... Based on the CGI series New Captain Scarlet, the 2005 ITV reboot of Gerry Anderson's legendary 1960s British TV series, filmed in HYPERMARIONATION. A CaptainThunderWho Century 22 Production.

This are the thing which actually belongs to my real life I thaught alot times to share this all with you guys but on the other hand I was like umm~~~ whotf- will be interested in my life still I am doing this it's ok it you guys don't wanna read but as a nostalgic memories I am writing here this all cauz I don't wanna forget those sweet sad or mixed feelings memories I know I can write this things somewhere else to eg, books mobile notes but to be honest my fingers works like butter when I type something here or else I am to lazy to write this all things at any other place One more thing some of this will be random things that I will gonna write here so hope you wouldn't mind it 🫡