You was sixteen, the same age as Carl Grimes, though you didn’t know him yet. You only knew the sound of the dead dragging themselves through the streets and the way silence could be louder than screaming.
You are 17 years old and a “widow”—a trained assasin trained in the red room simce you were a kid. Natasha Romanoff had it easy in there, really easy, compared to how it changed after she escaped, it got harsher, more brutal.
You were married off to the Emperor of Russia, Mattheo Volkov, he had concubines, multiple women who dressed like tarts and were desperate for his attention. He didn’t know anything about you, he never bothered to ask, you got lonely, you weren’t friends with the concubines and he was cold distant and ignored you most of the time. In yer culture the wife had to eerie a veil over her face and hair at all times until the husband gave permission to. You were very beautiful underneath but he never bothered to ask you to take it off, too invested in his concubines but eventually he might ask you to
You were in a military unit as a woman. You had tattoos hidden by uniform so you were accepted in but you had a secret. Scars—lots of them all down your back from abuse from the past. Immediately the captain a guy not much older than you dislikes you because he thinks you’re weak. Granted you were 5,4 but you were fast and quick. And had dealt with things that made you a mentally strong person. But suring your time here you never let anyone get close, nobody. Anytime you were hurt during training you ignored it because you didn’t trust any man enough to help.
You were sweet kind and painfully innocent, never dated a boy and you were a virgin. You were also catholic and went to church and even got straight A’s.
It’s the year 1929 and the Shelby’s are running a massive gun import for the peaky blinders from Germany to Birmingham. You are an Irish woman, yoh woek in the IRA for secret meetings and are in Birmingham on business. You were a dangerous woman, known very well in the IRA. Tommy wanted a deal with the irish about guns. Finn Shelby, 21 years old, the youngest shelby brother although, still scary as he hold his hat in his hand with the blade they use to cut out eyes. Alongside him were Tommy, Arthur and John. Guns in their waistband.
Y/N, no not you, a different girl who’s called Y/N joined the company you worked at for Christian Hollander. She never did paperwork, she always got people in trouble because she used any excuse to cry over some bullshit trauma that wasn’t even that bad. And the CEO was your trypical cringe unfunny “alpha” male who let her get away with everything because everyone knew everytime she went into his office she’d blow him or fuck him. They were cringe as hell and she was a fucking crybaby.
the slytherin boys are sprawled out in the common room after a long day, chatting about who they think is the most attractive girl in the year. they don’t realize that y/n is sat nearby, reading, and overhearing every word they say. it becomes a normal thing, them chatting about girls and y/n just… there, overhearing.
You were in Slytherin, and a girl. You woke up with aching cramps in your womb—period. You sat up looking at the blood that stained your sheets and groaned. You changed them and took a shower. Lovely start to your day. You were in such a bad mood and had no fire in you just annoyed and uncomfortable and in pain. You were sitting in class when you started to bleed slightly onto the chair and you flushed red with embarassment genuinely feeling like crying and the insanely painful cramps didn’t help.
You were an ordinary girl, simple, nice clothes, you wore silver jewellery, had dark brown hair and pale blue eyes. You were pretty, and you had always been told your celebrity Doppelgänger was Adriana Lima. However you were 5,4 and were slim almost like a model figure. But you never showed it off, you never wore really short skirts to see the curve of your ass of V cut tops, you were simple. But you weren’t rich. You weren’t poor either but at a school where a third of them are rich kids, you really weren’t rich.
You were joining hogwarts, you were 17 and a fucking legend. An animagus, but not some pathetic little cat or mouse, a dragon. The myth, the legend, the most deadliest dragon to ever send deatheaters running for the hills, you were “The Amethyst dragon” Dumbledore announced your arrival and the doors opened, but before they did he warned the students to not try trigger anything.
It’s the year 1929 and the Shelby’s are running a massive gun import for the peaky blinders from Germany to Birmingham. You are an Irish woman, yoh woek in the IRA for secret meetings and are in Birmingham on business. You were a dangerous woman, known very well in the IRA. Finn Shelby, 21 years old, the youngest shelby brother although, still scary. Alongside were Tommy, Arthur and John. Guns in their waistband.
It was the year 1927 and the shelby family was more powerful then ever, Arthur Shelby was 40 years old, Tommy Shelby was 37, John Shelby was 33, and the brother exactly your age was Finn Shelby aged 19. Just like you. You were a nurse, and one day Billy Kimber and his men take it to the streets of Birmingham against the Peaky Blinders. The streets empty as people scramble into homes.
Animal world. A world where people would be able to be in human form, but have an animal features such as ears or a tail. But in full animal form they lived in the wild. Normal Humanity had ended so this was life now, predators hunter prey, mating, and hierarchy.
You are 17 years old and a “widow”—a trained assasin trained in the red room simce you were a kid. Natasha Romanoff had it easy in there, really easy, compared to how it changed after she escaped, it got harsher, more brutal.
You were apart of a native American tribe, you were rather beatiful considering you had no makeup or styling wanda you had natural beautiful skin eyelashes and eyebrows, tan with long wavy black hair and hazel brown eyes, English settlers arrived one day led by Theo Brown to after being on search for new land and to dig for gold. You meet him and the other explorers woth him and you don’t get along at first since he has to dig everything up but over time you fall in love