A dead rebellion. A forgotten girl. A curse that disappears with the rain. As the Ashford Tourney brings the greatest knights, lords and princes of Westeros together, one hidden Blackfyre walks among them… until the sky begins to weep.
When the sudden and continuous appearance of the man you hate from within your soul shows up in your hometown Valentine, you're forced to relive the worst year of your life every time you look at him and you can't seem to get rid of him. •Y/n is Eliza’s older sister, Isaac’s aunt•
as if losing her parents a few years ago wasn’t enough, she finds out her older brother and guardian has now joined them. her friends try their best to guide her through her grief, but her best friend jj maybank is the only one who can get through to her. she learns to cope alongside him.
R. I. P. Deviah Chase What happens when your mother , Lilo Pelekai passes away leaving a 14 year old daughter.. and Nani returns .. and helps your ( nationality ) father… i’m knowing that a little blue experiment has returned to earth and doesn’t know about Lilo…
You were Natasha Romanoff's adopted daughter. She adopted you at 1 so she was always your real mother. Very few of the avengers knew who you were as Nat wanted to keep your life as normal as possible, though as you grew up and saw her on the news with all the Avengers, she explained everything. The only people who knew your existence was Nick Fury and Clint Barton. Your aunt, Yelena Belova also knew you, but she's not an Avenger.
You were the mysterious warlords baby sister. Trafalger Law spent years assuming you were dead after the hometown tragedy, until the fateful day in Sabaody when you arrived as a member of the Straw Hat pirates.
Your not like anyone else you know, you know secrets the rest of the population doesnt know. The existence of vampires, the ones who killed your family. You spend your days hunting vampires, using special guns youve crafted out of your own smartness. However you arent a vampire, yet you are not human, somewhere in between. Either way, you vow to yourself to kill any vampire on sight, even if you get hurt. You are homeless, and often just wander across states, after all, it’s more convenient if you want to find vanpires. However, whn you walk into Washington, you dony know how it is so much diffrent than the other places youve been.
Every Sunday, the Porter house fills the same way it always has—laughter spilling from the kitchen, plates clattering, stories rising over the scent of home-cooked food. It is the one constant in a family shaped by love, loss, and memory. YN Porter has always known exactly where she stands in that house. Especially in relation to Elias Rahal—her older brother’s best friend, the man who has been part of her life for as long as she can remember, and the one person who seems determined to keep her at arm’s length. Cold. Distant. Sharp when she’s near. To her, it has always felt like dislike. Personal. Unchanging. But Elias has never been good at letting people see what’s underneath. What looks like indifference is really restraint. What feels like rejection is actually self-preservation. And what he has spent years burying beneath silence is something far more complicated than either of them is prepared to name. When loss reshapes the Porter family, Sunday dinners become more than tradition—they become a lifeline. A place where grief sits quietly at the table beside everyone else. And even as time moves forward, YN and Elias remain locked in the same familiar pattern: proximity without closeness, tension without resolution, silence that says more than words ever could. But families notice more than they admit. Between teasing brothers, watchful parents, and friends who see far too much, the truth begins to surface: nothing between YN and Elias has ever been simple. Not the history. Not the feelings. Not the distance they keep insisting is necessary. And when long-buried emotions finally start to break through, both of them are forced to confront the same question: Was it ever really hate… or just love neither of them knew how to survive?