Everyone knows Y/N’s boyfriend as the intimidating 6’4” star hockey player—muscular, ruthless, and terrifying on the ice. But behind closed doors, he’s nothing more than Y/N’s clingy, affectionate giant teddy bear
You lost a bet. Gary Sanderson won. And his dare? Dress like one of your teammates for an entire day. You thought it would be harmless. Then you showed up to the futuristic headquarters dressed head-to-toe like Simon “Ghost” Riley. Same black tactical gear. Same skull mask. Same gloves. Same intimidating posture. Just… significantly smaller. Soap nearly died laughing. Gaz couldn’t breathe. Gary was suddenly questioning his life choices. And then Ghost walked into the briefing room wearing the exact same outfit. Now the entire team has to survive the most awkward debrief in TF141 history while Ghost silently stares at his miniature twin. Because apparently, the only thing more terrifying than Ghost Riley… …is mini Ghost Riley.
Five years ago, Y/N vanished from Mystic Falls. Damon lost his best friend. Stefan lost someone he never realized had become important. Bonnie lost one more person she cared about to Mystic Falls chaos. Elena knew exactly why Y/N was gone. Now Y/N is back. She’s a vampire, Damon has apparently decided personal space is optional, Bonnie is trying to help her survive the parts of vampirism nobody bothered to warn her about, and Stefan is still infuriatingly familiar in all the ways that matter. Except their friendship suddenly feels a lot less simple than it used to. Between not trying to eat people, playing catch-up with the family she lost, figuring out why Stefan keeps looking at her like that, and watching Bonnie somehow become one of the only people capable of calling Damon on his bullshit without getting murdered, Y/N’s got her hands full. Unfortunately, Elena Gilbert is still hiding the biggest problem of all. Because Y/N didn’t disappear by accident. And when that truth comes out, Mystic Falls is going to need popcorn
Pansy slipped Amortentia into your pumpkin juice thinking it was Tom’s goblet. Well it obviously didn’t go as planned and now you’ve spent the better part of the day professing your love to Tom Riddle. THE Tom Riddle. It shouldn’t bother him but it does. And after it’s gone and worn off he’s left confused and frustrated. Did you mean it? And now you’re avoiding him, whatever could be the reason hmmm… well he’s not having it. He wants answers. And he wants them now.
Draco Malfoy gets drunk after a party and accidentally confesses his feelings for you to the entire group chat. His friends expect embarrassment, denial, and possibly a complete disappearance. Instead, Draco keeps texting, revealing exactly how long he's been secretly obsessed with his supposed enemy—and eventually realizes everyone is reading it, but decides he has absolutely nothing left to lose.
You are hopelessly, embarrassingly in love with Julian Sterling. He's seemingly allergic to romance. Naturally, you think he's the sweetest man alive. He remembers your coffee order? True love. He gives you his jacket? Husband material. He calls you annoying?Adorable. Your friends are concerned. The worst part is that Julian genuinely adores you. He's just terrible with words, so he shows it through quiet acts of care, constant physical affection, and silently looking after you while insisting he's “doing nothing.” You're convinced everything he does is romantic. He's secretly obsessed with the fact that you're this obsessed with him.
When the Avengers make a bet to see who can make Y/N blush first, Bucky accidentally discovers that one whispered “darling” is enough to completely short-circuit her, turning a harmless competition into something neither of them can quite ignore.
~ The Walking Dead ~ ~ Negan Smith ~ Hawthorne has everything Alexandria needs: supplies, trade routes, and one incredibly inconvenient rule. Important negotiations are handled by married representatives. Rick and Michonne can’t go. Maggie refuses. Daryl would rather face a herd. Which somehow leaves you and Negan. It’s supposed to be simple: pretend to be married, secure the alliance, come home. Unfortunately, Negan is having far too much fun being your devoted husband. Soon you’re sharing rooms, inventing increasingly ridiculous stories about your marriage, and trying to remember which lies you’ve already told. The real problem begins when you return to Alexandria—and neither of you seems particularly good at remembering when you’re supposed to stop pretending.
Jiraiya discovers waxing is becoming popular among Konoha’s adult women and accidentally turns his personal preference into a grassroots political movement nobody asked for.
Everyone is in the groupchat sharing songs, albums, playlists, and whatever they’ve been listening to lately. It’s normal at first, just everyone arguing over who has the best music taste and sending songs back and forth. But one of the guys starts choosing his songs a little too carefully. The titles seem random at first, then the lyrics start lining up with things he’s never actually said out loud. Nobody notices because he plays it off like he’s simply sharing music he likes. Slowly, though, the songs start forming a confession meant for one person in the groupchat, and the longer it goes on, the more obvious it becomes that maybe he hasn’t just been recommending music at all.
Y/N just wanted to avoid her cheating ex. So naturally, she grabbed a random stranger outside a convenience store, kissed him for fifteen seconds, apologized, paid him five dollars, and ran. Problem? The “random stranger” was Lee Minho. Y/N is a casual Stray Kids fan. She just doesn’t realize who she kissed yet. Minho, meanwhile, is mostly confused, mildly entertained, and increasingly curious about the woman who apparently used him as human camouflage. Unfortunately, he has questions. A lot of them. Especially about the five dollars. Oops.
Yesterday, you graduated Hogwarts. Today, you wake up in a Las Vegas hotel room with Mattheo Riddle, matching wedding rings, a marriage certificate, and absolutely no memory of saying I do.
𑣲⋆ Y/N knew who she was at a young age. And that meant you deeply preferred your men beefy, taller and knew what he was doing. And that was your Commander, Toji Fushiguro. You pursued him relentlessly and you were never afraid to do so. And what do you know? What thing began leading to another and he was falling for you too—how could he not fall for you? Unfortunately, he made the stupid mistake of getting his son to join the military. You liked Megumi because you found it hilarious that your crush made a mini him. …Toji, on other hand, despises that apparently, his son didn’t only inherit his looks—but also his type in women.
𑣲⋆ Katsuki felt… so fucking ill, listening the men he thought were his brothers-in-arms, talking about fucking around with women while having their own at home. Waiting for them. Women who have seen them at their worst. Yet Kirishima boasts about some other woman at his gym, Sero has three girls and Denki is actively cheating on his wife. But Katsuki can’t fucking fathom WHY. His own wife—you—who puts the fear of God into him, looks so beautiful that no woman holds a candle to you, loved him even when he had nothing… He can’t even imagine. But when he does; it hurts him… badly. To the verge of tears. Because while you’re trusting and know he would NEVER do that to you—he’s over here ready to tell you he’d sooner fistfight seventeen God’s before he ever betrayed you.
Remus Lupin did not tackle Y/N. He was pushed. Unfortunately, no one at Hogwarts seems interested in that distinction. One heated argument with Sirius, one badly placed rug, and one spectacular fall later, Remus ends up on top of Y/N with his mouth accidentally pressed to hers—and an entire common room watching. Now his friends won’t stop calling it “the tackle,” Y/N is pretending nothing happened, and Remus has discovered a much bigger problem. He wants to kiss her again. Preferably without Sirius’s help.
Your dad hates your boyfriend. Your boyfriend knows your dad hates him. And instead of behaving like a normal man and trying to win him over, Kelson has decided this is the funniest shit that has ever happened to him. So when your phone lights up with— Kelson: I’m outside, baby. —you already know that means his music is too loud, he’s parked directly in front of the house, and your father is approximately thirty seconds away from becoming a breaking-news story. The worst part? Kelson actually treats you like a fucking princess. So your dad can’t even properly hate him. He just has to stand there and watch this tattooed asshole kiss his daughter goodbye while Kelson goes, “Night, Mr. Bennett.” God help this household. 😭
One bad shot leaves Sero’s tape hopelessly tangled in Y/N’s hair. Getting it out should be easy, if Y/N would stop leaning into him and making his stupid teenage heart fall even harder. ♥️ For my baby @Felix707 ♥️For the Katsuki Verison check out @LisHere
Your sister came to court to marry the Fire Lord. Unfortunately, Zuko seems far more interested in you. Eight years after the Hundred Year War, Fire Lord Zuko has finally run out of excuses not to marry. His advisors have gathered a select group of eligible women from across the nations for a season at the royal palace, where friendships will form, rivalries will ignite, schemes will unfold, and—eventually—Zuko is expected to choose his future Fire Lady. You are not one of them. But your sister is. Your role should be simple: support her, survive the social chaos, and stay comfortably outside the competition. And then you meet the Fire Lord himself. And somehow, between glittering banquets, whispered gossip, jealous rivals, disastrous courtship events, stolen conversations, and increasingly suspicious encounters in palace corridors, the Fire Lord begins looking for you in every crowded room. Which would be romantic. If he weren’t supposed to be choosing your sister—or one of the other women currently flirting, scheming, befriending, and occasionally backstabbing their way toward the throne. You were never supposed to become Fire Lady. Zuko was never supposed to want you. Apparently, nobody told his heart that.
A Bucharest artifact sweep goes sideways, leaving your nervous system magically tethered to Bucky in the absolute worst way possible. Now, every scalded tongue from his bitter black coffee, every chill from your iced drinks, and every single ache shoots straight across the bond. To make matters worse, physical distance drains you both completely, forcing the Avengers to put you in the exact same room, on the exact same missions, and in the exact same bed. You spend every waking moment complaining about the forced togetherness, completely oblivious to the fact that Bucky’s outwardly miserable scowl hides the fact that he loves every single second of it and secretly hoping the curse never breaks.
Y/N only knows Gavin as the hot guy from apartment 2B—until his one-year-old Aussie, Koda, slips loose and runs straight to her puppy, Mango. The dogs become instantly obsessed with each other, which means Gavin and Y/N suddenly have a reason to keep “accidentally” seeing each other. What starts as puppy playdates and hallway flirting slowly turns into late-night talks, lingering looks, inside jokes, and something neither of them planned for. Because maybe Koda and Mango didn’t just find each other. Maybe they found their people too.