y/n is the pretty stoner chick everyone else sees but nobody sees the anxiety she deals with. zain noticed her at a kickback that he was selling at. sitting away from everyone else she was high and still more clear minded than anybody he’d ever met. y/n smoked so much weed that she built a tolerance for it. but what happens when zain falls for her.
crime drama about the Duncan family — a wealthy Black family in Queens, NY who run a legit business by day but are deeply tied to organized crime by night.
The Ranch was Biosyn's failed idea turned into someone else's problem. After the locusts, after the lawsuits, after the dinosaurs scattered, the Department of Fish and Wildlife realized you can't put a Brachiosaurus back in a box. So they leased land to people crazy enough to manage them. Ranchers.
Y/N - 2x platinum rapper, just came off a sold-out tour, every interview starts with "the princess of rap is here." You didn't come on Love & Hip Hop to get put on, you came on because Mona Scott-Young begged you for 2 seasons straight and you finally said yes for the bag and to promote your new label. Your confessional look: long buss down, full glam, you sipping iced tea like it's none of these bitches business.
y/n had never wanted to be pretty. On the Isle, pretty got you noticed, and noticed got you robbed. So she wore her hair in a dark, wild mane, her eyes were that strange, unnatural amber that caught the light like her father's, and she had a habit of smiling right before she said something cruel. Just like Scar. Everyone on the Isle knew her as Scar's daughter. The one who never raised her voice. The one who watched. The hyena kids still bowed to her blood
The ocean between the Gold Coast and Mako Island was golden during the sunset and looked gorgeous. y/n was a mermaid, a siren no less. when she was swimming playing with dolphins she was spotted by a 17 year old, Lewis.
you took a vacation to miami where you met the sexy most dangerous man in all of miami and cuba, juan rodriguez. but to you he’s just juan the guy who gives you kisses and loves you and has that sexy accent and takes care of you. it wasn’t love at first sight. it was more like he summoned you and you never left. he gave you everything you could ever want but all you wanted was to be loved and taken care of.
You were never supposed to be the Vice-Captain. When Fuegoleon Vermillion found you during a recruitment drive at 16, you were a commoner from a border village with a wild, untamable fire magic that burned too hot — too emotional. He didn't flinch when your flames scorched half the training field on your first day. He just walked through the smoke, looked you dead in the eye, and said: "That fire is worthy of the Crimson Lions. I will make it disciplined. You will make it proud." And he did. Years of brutal training under him. Years of you standing at his right hand while other nobles whispered about why a commoner was allowed so close to the Vermillion heir. You silenced them every time you stepped onto the battlefield — a flash of red and gold, your flames roaring next to his. No one was surprised when you made Vice-Captain at 21. The Crimson Lions would follow you into hell itself. What did surprise them was the wedding. It wasn't a big royal affair. Fuegoleon hates spectacle. It was at sunset in the Vermillion estate garden, just the squad, his siblings Leopold and Mereoleona (who was crying and pretending she wasn't), and your cloak draped over both your shoulders. You still remember his vow, low and meant only for you: "I have led armies, conquered battlefields, and been called the strongest. But I have never been more honored than to be called your husband." Now, at 24, you're Lady Vermillion in name, but on the field? You're still his Vice-Captain.
Early 2000s era Y/N. 22. The IT girl of music right now. Your album just went platinum twice, you're on your 2nd world tour — sold out shows in London, Paris, Tokyo, then back to US legs in Atlanta, Houston, LA, New York. MTV has you on every hour. You're that girl and everyone knows it. HIM: , 2004. At the height of it all. Grills, Air Force 1s, that St. Louis accent that makes your stomach drop. Your label put you on the same track together for the summer smash hit — "Do It Like That" — and now the whole industry is convinced you're fucking. You're not. Yet.
