Faces Stories

diversity is awesome! A book full of beautiful guys, gals and non-binary pals :) both underused and famous faces to help your original characters come to life.

"You're pretty hard to forget." What if the only thing you wanted, was the only thing you couldn’t have? Holly is everyone, but no one. Holly is everywhere, but no where. Recruited by Neophyte, a top-secret government-funded organization, Holly is constantly on the move, never staying in an area for more than three months. But while running a top-secret mission, Holly has to put her priorities in perspective: which is more important - saving the boy she loves, or saving everybody else? Inspired by La Femme Nikita (1997) and Nikita (2010) Photo Credit: darkvenuspersephonae | DeviantART © Aristelle 2011

Chris pulled me by the wrist slightly to keep me back. We looked at each other while we stood by the car. He rested his hands in my hips. "So....." he said nonchanantly, "I was thinking... maybe if you wanted go hang out tomorrow..." he smirked, "no offence, but just me and you.."  i smiled and looked away from him, down the street... at the tree in front of Luke's house... anywhere but his eyes. I knew if I looked at him I would blush redder than roses... but i had to. I looked him in the eye, surprised as my cheeks felt only slightly warm. "Are you asking me on a date.." I asked slowly, like if I said the words to fast he'd miss them and change the subject. His radiant green eyes looked into my dull hazle ones like I was what he'd been waiting for his whole life..... maybe I was. "Only if you say yes..." he said hesitantley... "But even if you said no... you really have no choice.." he joked. We laughed together. I played with the zipper of his sweater. "I'm sorry..  don't really like you like that.." I said through a small smile. I tried to contain my laughter when I saw confusion take over his radiant eyes but couldnt. He looked at me as I laughed into his chest. I could hear his heart beat, his lungs filling with air and letting air out.. again and again. I tuned my head so my lips were grazing his neck slightly.. only when he moved. "Of course I like you like that.. " I whispered. He let out a sigh of relief. "Pick me up tomorrow after school... at my house." I said as I pulled away, getting into the car. His eyes stared into mine as i closed the door and rolled down my window, "See you tomorrow.." he leaned into the window kissing me gentley on my cheek. "Good bye Gorgeous.." he said quietly. He stepped back as Luke pulled out of his drive way and down the street. We sat in silence for a few minuets. "You really like him..." he said to me as i stared out he window. I looked at him and smiled. "I always have...."

⇲ ❝ 明かり ❞ 𝗜𝗡 𝗪𝗛𝗜𝗖𝗛 𝗦𝗜𝗫 𝗪𝗔𝗡𝗡𝗔𝗕𝗘 𝗜𝗡𝗦𝗧𝗔 𝗦𝗧𝗔𝗥𝗦 𝗙𝗜𝗚𝗛𝗧 𝗙𝗢𝗥 𝗙𝗔𝗠𝗘 𝗔𝗦 𝗪𝗘𝗟𝗟 𝗔𝗦 𝗣𝗘𝗥𝗦𝗢𝗡𝗔𝗟 𝗕𝗔𝗧𝗧𝗟𝗘𝗦 ❝ ここでの戦い ❞ ⇱ 𝙄𝙉𝙏𝙀𝙍𝘼𝘾𝙏𝙄𝙑𝙀/𝙑𝙊𝙏𝙄𝙉𝙂 ↳ OPEN 𝟬/𝟯𝟬 ⌫

" WHATEVER THE HELL WE WANT " -¡find face claims for your books and fan fictions!-

The observer observed by a thousand eyes, unconscious of their impact. The eyes just stare in to each other, one by one they pass. Until a next day they'll cross at random. The sensation of knowing unknown, the unknown, inside the realm of the familiar. The image of a subway station and a train passing until it halts and opens its doors.

A girl pranks a guy who keeps forgetting her.

it's 1a.m. and i'm bored so here's some faces.

Idk lol

Stiles has known Derek for 5 weeks and in that time he has never seen Derek look happy. So he asks Derek why he never smiles.

Pᴇʀᴄʏ Jᴀᴄᴋsᴏɴ FᴀɴCᴀsᴛ: Tʜɪs ɪs ʜᴏᴡ ɪ ᴛʜɪɴᴋ ᴛʜᴇ ᴄʜᴀʀᴀᴄᴛᴇʀs ᴡᴏᴜʟᴅ ʟᴏᴏᴋ ʟɪᴋᴇ Tʜɪs ɪs MY ᴏᴘɪɴɪᴏɴ!!!! Nᴏɴᴇ ᴏғ ᴛʜᴇ ᴄʜᴀʀᴀᴄᴛᴇʀ ʙᴇʟᴏɴɢ ᴛᴏ ᴍᴇ, ᴀʟʟ ᴛʜᴇ ᴄʀᴇᴅɪᴛ ᴛᴏ ʀɪᴄᴋ ʀɪᴏʀᴅᴀɴ. 𝓔𝓷𝓳𝓸𝔂 !! "I'ᴍ ᴛɪʀᴇᴅ ᴏғ sᴇᴇɪɴɢ ʟᴏɢᴀɴ ʟᴇʀᴍᴀɴ ᴀs ᴘᴇʀᴄʏ, ɪ ʟᴏᴠᴇ ʜɪᴍ ʙᴜᴛ ɪ ɴᴇᴇᴅ ᴀ ᴄʜᴀɴɢᴇ"- Mᴇ

This is a story of how Jack Sparrow and his lover Brooke Cormier become the most infamous pirates of the Caribbean.

A story where David is bored...

Familiar. Distant, but this time, closer to home. THIS BOOK HAS NOTHING TO DO WITH THE NIGGA FROM BALI

3rd Artbook, Here we gooo

Quotes, Texts , dang i dunno. feelings n stuff, recovery and struggle