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It Takes Two

After the long awaited move, Shane and Ilya adopt a kid for the first time. That kid was Y/N. She was known to the world as a nepo baby, but to Shane and Ilya, she was their daughter. Her journey with two dads was difficult and sometimes painful, however the good happens more frequently than ever. She was always grateful, despite being so young. They were her dads, and she was their daughter.

Hey, Emo Boy!

Nobody ever thought of Cyrus when they heard Y/N. The two were irrelevant, they didn’t make sense. So when an incident makes their situation worse than before, everything goes downhill. But a relationship sparks.

The Lady in My Life || 𝙍𝙄𝙊

Y/N was an accountant, and also a single mother. Rio was a notorious gang member, always up the no good. Y/N thinks he’s trouble, that a woman like her shouldn’t be around him. But to Rio, she was his muse—the lady in his life.

𝘈𝘉𝘕𝘖𝘙𝘔𝘈𝘓𝘐𝘛𝘠

[GENUINE LAST REPOST.]Cincinnati, 1963. A summer of unbearable heat, buried secrets, and children who were never supposed to exist. Y/N can manipulate time, sense danger, and dream of futures that haven’t happened yet. He saved his family once, but what happens when the future starts fighting back? As he encounters other powered teenagers, friendships form, trouble follows, and romance complicates everything. In a world already determined to make outsiders suffer, surviving might be the easiest part.

A Mind of Her Own

Y/N has a mind of her own, and she doesn’t allow anybody to conquer it. Not even her past. So when she is met with the face of her trauma, her only instinct is to get rid of it before it eats her alive.

Hexed In Love

After a stranger on the road causes Y/N to drive her car down into the woods, she wakes up stranded, injured and confused. In her state of hanging onto consciousness, she feels the warmth of something, rather someone, and a whisper that felt present in her mind instead of just in her ear. The promise was made by the voice of a spirit who she disrupted during the accident. A spirit who had promised to protect her with every inch of her body. A spirit who had promised to love her in a way that would make her hers forever.

Legally BLONDE

Years of law meant Y/N was experienced. She handled and effortlessly won any case. She took care of problems, protecting victims. She handled challenges, including criminals. Many of these cases not being what she expected, but she was used to it. It was her job—she was good at it. Until a complicated case forces her to use more thinking that usual. A case that would not cause her so much anxiety, that she would have to make a choice on who to truly defend. Who to care for. Who to risk her career for. The man charged with a murder he didn’t regret, felt as if there was something deep down she didn’t understand. It was her case to solve. And it was her job to save.

The Hating Game || 𝘽𝙀𝙇𝙇𝘼𝙈𝙔 𝘽𝙇𝘼𝙆𝙀

Y/N and Bellamy Blake did not get along. Despite being surrounded by so many dangers at once, they always found a way to disagree with each other. In fact, they argued so much to the point that they started growing feels for each other. Slowly, but surely, their hatred for one another was the key to undeniable love. However, it would take them a long time to get there—including the ups and downs they must endure in order to realise how much they care for each other.

“Friends” for Thought

Y/N was your average awkward teenage girl. She liked girls more than she liked boys, although figuring that out wasn’t exactly something she had a clear explanation for. By the time she was five, she just thought she really liked having female friends. That thought continued right through elementary school. Now, she was in high school. Half of her small group of friends had disappeared, and the people she was left with didn’t exactly make her feel wanted. Then there were the girls in her class who seemed to have a problem with everything about her. The way she dressed. The way she spoke. The way she kept to herself. Y/N dreaded going to school every single day. She couldn’t bear another minute of being picked on. That was until another girl, someone she barely knew, decided to put them in their place. Y/N was grateful for two things: the unknown girl had practically saved her from another humiliating moment, and she happened to be absolutely stunning. What started as pure gratitude slowly turned into something else. Something Y/N wasn’t entirely sure she was ready for.