Y/n is a very very pretty girl and she comes to riverdale. She is the niece of veronica lodge and i am also from new york and i’ve been send here to finish my school here and ‘cool off’ because i am a city girl that isnt afraid to fight. I am the same age as veronica and i am not pleased to be here. And the story starts with arriving in riverdale. And while i have totally the same hot chique clothing style as veronica i am totally lethal. But i don’t stay with the lodge’s and i live on my own in a apartment my parents arranged. But they did get me a good apartment
Y/n is one of the girls from the 100. She is really pretty but she always gets into fights ans she is really smart which always surprises people. And she always had an eye for bellamy and he for her but they always fight and never told each other
Y/n is a exchange student from beauxbatons to hogwarts. i’m in my 5th year and i’m a halfblood. My mother is a witch and my father is a muggle but my father is the head from the Italian mafia. I’m breathtakingly gorgeous. And i’m in the moment of getting sorted in my house
Y/N pressed her forehead to the car window as the New York skyline disappeared behind her. It didn’t feel real yet—leaving the city, her friends, her school, her riding team… everything. Colorado wasn’t her dream; it was her parents’. They wanted “fresh air” and “a slower life.” She wanted traffic, noise, late-night lights, and the arena where she’d trained every day.
The forest is quiet — too quiet. The wind rustles through the trees, carrying the scent of smoke and distant fire. Y/n moves silently, boots brushing over fallen leaves, eyes scanning for any sign of danger. This is her home now: the heart of the Grounders, a place of survival, loyalty, and harsh lessons learned from blood and fire.
Y/n is a super pretty girl on the titanic and she is a first class girl but always gets in trouble for breaking rules and she goes to third class for the parties
The wind hit you first — cold, wild, and nothing like the damp, steady breezes of Amsterdam. Dublin felt bigger, louder, and rougher the moment your boots touched the dock. Fog clung to the river like a living thing, weaving around ships and crates and shouting workers until everything looked blurred and unfinished.
Y/n is drunk at a party and she intended to text matt. Her best friend. But y/n is too drunk and accidentally texts mattheo riddle. The best friend of my brother enzo berkshire. Because he’s in my phone as matty
Im a girl from small heath. Im very pretty. Some might say the prettiest girl in small heath. Im in a relationship with thomas Shelby for a while. Around 2,5 years. And all the Shelby’s love me and everyone in small heath knows we have a relationship but today i made lunch and i thought i’d surprise thomas at work with lunch and when i go there and enter his office i see him with another woman. While she blowing his dick. And my name is hope russo. And it’s in the present day
The pub was glowing with warm amber lights, all noise and heat and weekend chaos. People laughed too loudly, clinked glasses too hard, and shouted over the music pumping from the DJ booth. Dublin in 2025 — messy, alive, and nothing like the quiet corners of your childhood.
Y/n is a girl on the ark from the 100 but this is before they went to earth and still were on the ark. She is the prettiest girl on the ark and she is super smart and loves reading but she doesn’t usually show how smart she is and she also is a great fighter and she does a lot of kickboxing and calisthenics. And she is reallygood with computers and is good with hacking and she always breaks rules but she is the daughter of kane and he has a total sweet spot for her and lets her get away with everything. And all the people from the 100 are also on board and not in the prison
District 4 — a place that smells like salt and sun, where the air hums with laughter and life. The Games feel far away here. The Capitol adores this district for its beauty, its ocean, and its victors — especially Finnick Odair, who’s become something like a local legend.