☾ somewhere between fiction & fantasy ✧ romance • angst • alternate universes 𓂃 stories for the hopelessly delusional ♡ stay a while, there’s more to the story.
Finally, he has found you. Caleb has warped time and space to escape the game Love & Deepspace to be with you, the *real* main character.
Finally, he has found you. Caleb has warped time and space to escape the game Love & Deepspace to be with you, the *real* main character.
[the princess diaries (2001) insp. plot] three months of summer, three months to turn a normal girl to a princess, three months to prepare for university… in three months, will y/n be able to choose who and what comes next?
[the princess diaries (2001) insp. plot] three months of summer, three months to turn a normal girl to a princess, three months to prepare for university… in three months, will y/n be able to choose who and what comes next?
Alexandria is a safe haven in the storm. High walls, a stocked armory, a thriving garden and a community united by one goal; optimal survival. It wasn’t easy. It took sacrifice. It took blood. You were there for it all, an Alexandrite turned family, and when the battle with the Saviors took Carl and nearly decimated all you worked for, you stayed to pick up the pieces. And little by little, it worked. Food was restocked, ammunition was made, and what was destroyed was rebuilt. Life in Alexandria has moved on, The Sanctuary has been resurrected into something closer to its namesake, and the dead are quiet. Too quiet.
Alexandria is a safe haven in the storm. High walls, a stocked armory, a thriving garden and a community united by one goal; optimal survival. It wasn’t easy. It took sacrifice. It took blood. You were there for it all, an Alexandrite turned family, and when the battle with the Saviors took Carl and nearly decimated all you worked for, you stayed to pick up the pieces. And little by little, it worked. Food was restocked, ammunition was made, and what was destroyed was rebuilt. Life in Alexandria has moved on, The Sanctuary has been resurrected into something closer to its namesake, and the dead are quiet. Too quiet.
He has traveled the cosmos to find you. From future Philos to present Earth, Xavier braved the light years to find you now, in a simpler place where time is borrowed but full of you.
He has traveled the cosmos to find you. From future Philos to present Earth, Xavier braved the light years to find you now, in a simpler place where time is borrowed but full of you.
As a flight control operator for the Deepspace Aviation Administration, Y/N has one job: keep pilots alive, keep aircraft on course, and maintain professional radio communication at all times.
As a flight control operator for the Deepspace Aviation Administration, Y/N has one job: keep pilots alive, keep aircraft on course, and maintain professional radio communication at all times.
Some things start as a joke and end up changing everything. This was one of them.
Some things start as a joke and end up changing everything. This was one of them.
(obsession (2026) insp. plot!) You’ve never told anyone. Not your closest friends, not your diary, not even the enchanted ceiling of the Great Hall that witnesses everything. Loving Draco Malfoy is the kind of thing you keep to yourself, because saying it out loud would only make it real — and real things can be laughed at. It was hopeless, anyway. Everyone knew Draco Malfoy didn’t do relationships at school. He was an island, deliberate and unreachable, and you’d made a kind of peace with that. Then came the night at Madame Puddifoot’s.
(obsession (2026) insp. plot!) You’ve never told anyone. Not your closest friends, not your diary, not even the enchanted ceiling of the Great Hall that witnesses everything. Loving Draco Malfoy is the kind of thing you keep to yourself, because saying it out loud would only make it real — and real things can be laughed at. It was hopeless, anyway. Everyone knew Draco Malfoy didn’t do relationships at school. He was an island, deliberate and unreachable, and you’d made a kind of peace with that. Then came the night at Madame Puddifoot’s.
You still play to win. But the stakes have changed. Because the Witch’s Gambit isn’t just your next move, it’s the play for your heart.
You still play to win. But the stakes have changed. Because the Witch’s Gambit isn’t just your next move, it’s the play for your heart.
Everything Zayne can’t say out loud, he says with hands — checking a pulse, catching a wrist before a fall, the deliberate space he leaves or closes between two bodies. He built a career reading bodies for a living, but this is the first one he can’t just diagnose and file away.
Everything Zayne can’t say out loud, he says with hands — checking a pulse, catching a wrist before a fall, the deliberate space he leaves or closes between two bodies. He built a career reading bodies for a living, but this is the first one he can’t just diagnose and file away.
You got laid off on a Tuesday. By Friday, your lease was a problem. By Sunday, you were in your car with everything you own, driving to Starlight Shores, where your grandparents have a spare room, a stocked pantry, and zero intention of letting you pay rent.
You got laid off on a Tuesday. By Friday, your lease was a problem. By Sunday, you were in your car with everything you own, driving to Starlight Shores, where your grandparents have a spare room, a stocked pantry, and zero intention of letting you pay rent.
