Your a lab experiment forged to be a weapon for the red room. You were conceived in the womb by science and different chemicals. You’re now barely 3 months and haven’t seen the outside of a white box/crib. You’ve only ever eaten nutrition paste milk and not much, and have been abused a lot. Steve rodgers, Tony stark, Sam Wilson, Natasha romanoff and Bucky Barnes take down your facility or what you knew as home. You were terrified of the loud sounds and shouting crying in the box crib hydra had given you. Natasha is the one who finds you.
n 1864, Katherine Pierce turned you into a vampire when you were only sixteen. It was a dangerous time—humans hunted vampires relentlessly, tracking them down with their strange compass devices and fear-driven fury. They found you before you ever had the chance to understand what you’d become.
She has a little baby girl because somehow one egg survived the sterilization…but because she chooses not to on a mission and gets hurt I (the baby) come 4 months early but somehow SURVIVE.
The lounge area buzzed with the usual lunchtime noise. Students sat on couches and armchairs, talking over each other, scrolling through their phones, and trying to finish homework at the last minute.
Morning light spilled through the thin curtains of the little house, soft and golden, catching dust motes in the air. The quiet didn’t last long. You weren’t rich but you’d do anything for each other, you were able to send your kids to school, Charles would work, and would hand fix any house problems or wagen problems, you would watch the house, do the laundry, cook, sew clothes if there were holes or they needed new ones. Your daughters adored you and pa of course. Charles loved you more than anything, he was a good father and a great husband. He was strong, and some might even say he is cute.
Elijah and Hayley got together and had sex. And then somehow even though Elijah is a vampire Hayley gets pregnant. And has their daughter. She doesn’t tell Elijah because now she’s with klaus. But once the baby (me) is born she realizes she has to tell Elijah.
Detective Olivia Benson, she has been solving crime and mysteries for years. But she’s never had a family. Sure she wants kids. But she never has. Now she has just been put on a case about a missing baby girl who’s only 3 weeks old. Me. The single mother called the detectives and Olivia was put on the case.
The goblins knew better than to mention her name aloud unless spoken with reverence. In the heart of the twisting Labyrinth, where time bent and shadows danced to their own rhythm, she lived like a whispered dream—his dream.*
It had been weeks since the excitement of the Yule Ball had started buzzing through Hogwarts. Posters hung in the halls, students whispered about dresses and suits, and the tables at the Great Hall were quietly beginning to shift with tentative pairings. Tom Riddle, naturally, had been asked more times than he could count. But each time, he’d said no—not because he didn’t have admirers, but because none of them, in his precise and exacting mind, were quite… sufficient.
Bucky and you have been best friends. You loved each other, but you don’t know he loves you. but you are touch deprived. You don’t know how to let go, you love being around him. Not one night you try to go out with him even he’s with Steve and he snaps saying “god can’t you just leave me alone?! Stop being so annoying!!” You apologize and walk away
The student lounge at Riverdale High School was unusually quiet for lunch hour, sunlight pouring through the tall windows and catching against the silver rings on your fingers.
