#sydney sweeney fanfiction

[rafeysmenace]

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Requests ALWAYS open

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Sydney Sweeney:

[wildy579]

[justwriteryan]

I watched Madam Web.

Sydney Sweeney was right there.

People like her, she seems like the new Scarlett Johansson.

How hard could it have been to make a Black Cat movie instead?

Her dad, the original Black Cat, gets killed or if you want to avoid that trope, just gets kidnapped by some Mafia types. As payback, Felicia takes up the mantle and systematically robs their homes and businesses to ruin them.

If you want to make it in the MCU, the villain can be Kingpin. If not, let's say Tombstone. He's an interesting character who could fill that slot.

The end scene or the post-credits can show Black Cat breaking into a swanky apartment, she's about to cartwheel in when suddenly you hear "THWIP!" A string of web fluid pulls her forearm back. She turns around and gives a flirtatious smirk to someone just out of shot.

There, Sony. How hard was that???

[cecexwrites]

Writeblr Intro

My name is Cecily, but you can call me Cece. I'm in my 30's and I primarily write fanfiction. I do have a large original project in the works though.

My Pinterest Fic Masterlist Character Masterlist

My Current Focus(es)

Small Town Paranormal

An Original Universe

Witches and Werewolves, Vampires and Demons- all hidden in plain sight. From a supernatural sanctuary created by a vampire to a college for witches. Small Town Paranormal is a series of stories all connected by their shared universe

Prince of Wrath

A Blaise Zabini Fanfiction

Torn apart four years ago by the impending war, the Zabini's and Fawleys reunite for an old family holiday tradition- an entire summer on a Grecian Island. Pushed together for the first time in year, Blaise and Reid Fawley have to learn to navigate their new circumstances. Not to mention her boyfriend, his memories from the Battle of Hogwarts and a past mistake coming back to haunt them

OC(s): Reid Fawley (Jessica Alexander) Tate Fawley (Luke Eisner)

Story Masterpost

Nevermore

A Rabastan Lestrange Fanfiction

Merit Vander Wende hates me.

A fact she's never kept secret, but when her darling fiancé crossed me he all but signed her death warrant.

Merit might hate me, but she will be mine.

OC(s): Rhiannon Lestrange (Sydney Sweeney) Merit Vander Wende (Rachel Zegler)

Coven Wars

A Teen Wolf Fanfiction

TBA

Wasting Time with Rabbits

A Disney Descendants Fanfiction

Once upon a time, King Adam declared an end to the darkness. He sent the Villains to the isle and magic became obsolete. Twenty years later, his son is ready to make things right by bringing over the children of the Villains he banished. Including the daughter of his father's greatest enemy, Gaston. Galston is just looking for a good time. She definitely didn't mean to be the catalyst for a war decades in the making

OC(s): Galston Legume (Kaia Gerber) Cedrick Facilier (Luka Sabbat) Quinn Queen (Rachel Zegler) Aleksander Westergaard (Danny Griffin) Winter White (Matt Cornett)

Red Riding Hood

A Disney Descendants Fanfiction

All her life Scarlett's been stalked by The Wolf. Always looking over her shoulder, terrified of the dark. After the death of her only protector, Auradon is her only hope. Fate has no hold on her.

OC(s): Scarlett Edon (Maia Mitchell)

Beyond the Star and By The Angel

A Shadowhunters Fanfiction

It all started with the Academy. When the Academy finally opened it's doors to warlocks, Max Lightwood-Bane was the first to jump in, alongside his older brother, of course. Neither of them had any idea that when meeting Romy Thornhill they would be meeting the woman who would change all their lives forever. (part of the Angels and Demons Series)

OC(s): Rowena 'Romy' Thornhill (Meg Donnelly)

Swing for the Fences

A Sandlot/Stranger Things Crossover Fanfiction

The summer of 1962: Scott Smalls and Benny Rodriguez along with their baseball crew did the impossible, they rescued their ball from The Beast. Cementing their friendship for until the end of time.

November 1983: Scott Smalls is getting a divorce, living in Hawkins Indiana with his two kids. The day his best friend Benny, and Benny's daughter, move to Hawkins to help him with the transition to single parenthood, Will Byers- Scott's daughter's best friend- goes missing and the mystery of Hawkins beings to unravel.

OC(s): Lou Rodriguez (Jenna Ortega), Emma Smalls (Mckenna Grace), Phillip Smalls (Walker Scobell), Charlie Baker (Felix Mallard)

Read it on: AO3

My Finished Stories

Prince of Ruin

A Theodore Nott Fanfiction

Once upon a time, long long ago, The Nott family and The Selwyns were the closest of friends. Two families who loved each other with their entire souls. Did I mention that was a long long time ago? Now, Theodore Nott can't stand the Selwyn Twins, especially the loud and rude Cordelia Selwyn. However after a incident of revenge gone wrong, Theodore finds himself stuck with the woman, until death do they part (Part one of The Serpents Club)

OC(s): Cordelia Selwyn (Model fc is Vika Bronova, actress fc is Odeya Rush), Bastian Selwyn (Model Fc is Alessandro Dellisola, Actor fc is tentatively Tanner Buchanan) Story Masterpost

[joyxcelestia]

What eyes?😏😏 [Nathaniel Carello x Haru Okazaki(OC)]

❝𝐖𝐨𝐮𝐥𝐝'𝐯𝐞, 𝐂𝐨𝐮𝐥𝐝'𝐯𝐞, 𝐒𝐡𝐨𝐮𝐥𝐝'𝐯𝐞❞ (JoyxCelestia on Wattpad)

Hi guys!!

This is the first video that I’m doing on the « My Candy Love » game and the video is worn on Nathaniel and one of my OC, so tell me what you think!

As you can see, I choose as face claim for Nathaniel, Lucas Till and for my OC, Sydney Sweeney, so tell me if you like it !

(If you want too, I can show you the others face claim I choose for the others boys☺️)

(Don´t judge the name of my OC, that’s because in my fanfiction, she is english-japanese by her father and Ukrainian-Greek by her mother ☺️)

Have a great day and tell me that you think!!

(My TikTok account is joyxcelestia if you want to know by the way☺️)

[cakejerry]

Guys i dont knowwww i really dont know how you people can be the way you are. I love love love enjoying my rps and fanfiction but there is always, always a mental barrier in my head thats like. Ok this is fiction and this is real life and they do not intersect. Whenever I talk about them I'm talking about characters in my head that come from the bts tv show that I watch on youtube and twitter. But then I see a post that's like. Sexualizing actual real life member of actual real life music group bts and I 🤢🤢🤢🤢 I'm just like wait, you can't ACTUALLY be imagining actual person jeon jeongguk n... N- nnnaked???? 🤢🤮🤢🤮🤢🤢🤢🤮🤮🤢🤮🤮🤮🤢 Disgusting fucking freak omg STOP SEXUALLY HARRASING PEOPLE YOU DON'T KNOWWWWWW STOP FANTASIZING ABOUT THEM PUBLICLY. Y'all are literally no different than the 'the fappening' celebrity deepfake crowd of basement dwelling reddit men talking about sydney sweeneys milkers in the newest paparazzi photos. It's like the apple aphantasia test, I'm not mentally stunted so I can r/notinteresting I can imagine anything in perfect clarity and detail, but when it comes to rl people I HAVE to blur my own mental imagination down to 2. I think I posted about this like 15 times already but it's the allophobia, it's stronger than me.

[infernalodie]

𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐎𝐧𝐞 || 𝐒𝐲𝐝𝐧𝐞𝐲 𝐒𝐰𝐞𝐞𝐧𝐞𝐲

“𝘐 𝘸𝘢𝘯𝘯𝘢 𝘣𝘪𝘵𝘦 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘭𝘪𝘱𝘴, 𝘥𝘰 𝘴𝘰𝘮𝘦 𝘧𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘬𝘺 𝘴𝘩𝘪𝘵 𝘐 𝘤𝘰𝘶𝘭𝘥 𝘱𝘪𝘤𝘵𝘶𝘳𝘦 𝘪𝘵, 𝘭𝘪𝘬𝘦 𝘐'𝘮 𝘴𝘦𝘦𝘪𝘯𝘨 20/20 𝘌𝘷𝘦𝘯 𝘪𝘧 𝘪𝘵'𝘴 𝘵𝘦𝘮𝘱𝘰𝘳𝘢𝘳𝘺“

Inspo: Fletcher - The One

Pairing: Sydney Sweeney x Fem!reader

Summary: You would fulfill any desire she wished for.

Warnings: Sub!Sydney, Dom!reader, bondage, vibrator, and bdsm (?)

Words: 894

DNI IF YOU’RE YOUNGER THAN 18!

When you first told Sydney that you were an adult webcammer, it took her a good minute to grasp it. Like, a long minute of her staring at you and running through any of the other possible meanings of it. But there was always one. Sydney was just too afraid and curious to admit it. But it would explain the hesitance you showed whenever it came to sex or her adventuring around your massive flat in London.

She understood that people were entitled to their secrets, but she wanted to know everything about you. You had given that irresistible urge when she first met you. So, now learning of how you have so much money and could afford your flat and cars on your own, Sydney was interested. Especially when you offered her to join in and watch some of the live streams whenever she was gone and had to go film. Safe to say that Sydney was itching for every moment alone she could get. And the sex when she got back, was something she’d never experienced before.

But as time went on and things became normal between you two, Sydney grew a deeper desire. One that made her shameful to even have. But the great thing about you was that whenever it came to sex, you could read her mind like the snap of your fingers. So, when you crouched down beside her, staring at the camera with your hand threading through her hair, you were determined to fulfill her deepest desires.

You forced her to look up, eyes half-lidded with her teeth and lips clamped around a ball gag. Of course, you took all the precautions to keep her identity hidden so you gave her a mask to wear that hid half of her face. As well as help her feel as relaxed as possible- If the fluffy red blankets or red silk pillows weren’t able to do the trick. “Isn’t she pretty, chat?”

She couldn’t breathe. Everything was heavy, sensitive, and fucking ethereal. Sydney wanted a chance to catch up to reality. She needed to experience this, but your lustful torture was going against her. Throwing her mind into blanks of consciousness as she whine and moaned around the ball gag in her mouth.

Sydney wanted nothing more than for you to shut down the stream and give her what she deserved. This new version of you that you acted as when the chat feed started to flood, was a cruel version that Sydney couldn’t handle. When it was just the two of you and it was just sex, you were soft and delicate with her. But she had told you what she wanted and all you were doing was giving it to her.

“C’mon, sweety. Speak up,” you mocked, staring at Sydney expectantly.

But when she tried to, the remote you held controlling the large vibrator deep inside her sped up. Causing her to scream with her head rolling back and hips gliding across the black seat. Seeking that brand new release with the sudden knots in her stomach beginning to tighten. Soaking in the feeling of the dildo/vibrator rocking inside her. You were giving her all the tools to get where she wanted, but she liked it when you helped.

Whining, Sydney looked up at you and moaned. You pursed your lips, cocking your head to the side as your eyes ran up her bare body. Love bites scattered across her ivory flesh with her wrists tied in a knot connecting with her ankles. She looked absolutely adorable with how desperate she was for you. Her juices covered the seat you had her tied down to with the vibrator inside her down to the hilt. Spit spilling from between her lips and covering the ball gag as she tried to plead for you.

God, she was just gorgeous.

Crouching down, you swung your leg over behind Sydney and sighed upon feeling the vibrations of the seat run through you. But you bit on your bottom lip, reaching an arm around and beginning to feverishly rub her clit. A sick and twisted smile appeared on your lips when Sydney threw her head back into your shoulder. Moans and sobs are ripped straight from her lungs as you slapped her puffy pink clit. Unable to contain the rapid breaths that begin to fall from your lips as you slowly rock your hips to stimulate your own needy clit.

Glancing up at the camera recording you and Sydney, you could see the massive influx of donations flood the chat. So, you decided to give them what they wanted. Pressing both of your hands on her hips, you pressed down and forced her to grind her clit against the seat harshly.

It only took a few seconds but Sydney was soon twitching and thrashing in your hold as you undid the ball gag and let it fall to the ground. You sat there, holding her softly as she came and moaned uncontrollably for the Livestream. Every viewer was able to see and hear her be pleasured by you in front of them.

Wrapping your arms around her, you rested the tip of your fingers on her clit as she leaned into you. Whimpering like a little dog as you softly rubbed the abused bundle of nerves. “You did so well, sweety.”

[honeybear-yammy]

𝐂𝐚𝐬𝐬𝐢𝐞 𝐇𝐨𝐰𝐚𝐫𝐝 𝐌𝐚𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐥𝐢𝐬𝐭

© Honeybear-Yammy, please do not steal, translate, copy, or transfer my work.

| $ - Smut | * - Fluff | # - Angst | ! - Dark Content |

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[punyparkerfics]

Spooky season is coming - how about a fic where everyone except Peter dresses up as Spider-Man?

thank you for the cute request! i hope you enjoy! thinking of a possible part 2 for this? let me know what you think!

Word Count: 2.1k

At first, Peter was flattered when Ms. Stark told him over their weekly video chats that she was working on Morgan’s replica of the first ever Spider-Man suit she’d made for him. The five year old had begged her moms to be Spider-Man for Halloween and Peter was delighted to hear it. Of course, Morgan’s suit hadn’t been fitted with actual web-shooters or a drone or any of the combative tech Peter’s had had. But still, it was cool that his little sister was so excited to show off that he was her favorite superhero. Even cooler was the weeks leading up to Halloween being spent helping Ms. Stark in assembling the suit. It was an easy project, both of them knew the first suit inside out like the backs of their hands. Plus, Peter loved the time spent with his adoptive mother.

Morgan had squealed in delight and ran to hug Peter’s legs when she saw the final product. Excitedly, she insisted on suiting up immediately for a photo shoot on her mother’s phone. Peter joined too, in his own suit. Pepper ended up printing some of the photos for her office. The two played in the yard, swinging from the trees for hours. Morgan ended up falling asleep in the costume, having vehemently refused to take it off for dinner let alone bedtime. It was precious, Peter had to admit.

Secondly, Peter had laughed when Toni showed him her “costume”. A comically oversized Spider-Man plush hooded onesie. He couldn’t believe she’d even bought the thing after he jokingly showed it to her during one of his visits home. It was comfortable, Toni had claimed, and was minimal effort. Also, apparently Morgan insisted they all dress as Spider-Man for Halloween. Used to getting her way, Morgan had come up with a compelling argument anyway. “Because it will be cool!” Was more than enough for Toni.

Then, he got red in the face when Gwen told him one night in the middle of October that she was going to be dressing up as Spider-Man for Halloween. She’d heard Peter offhandedly mention that Morgan and Toni were going to dress up as him and was sold on the idea. After meeting Gwen in his chemistry lab at ESU, Peter had fallen head over heels for the blonde. They weren’t dating, not exactly. Peter was in what was commonly known as the “talking” phase but Gwen had once dropped the term “mutually exclusive” after they’d eaten themselves close to food comas following an all-nighter spent studying. The memories of it still make Peter’s heart stutter. Mutually exclusive was good, right? That meant she wasn’t talking to anyone else. That meant she wasn’t having study dates with anyone else. Everything they did was specially for him and her, no one else.

But then, there was the shopping. Having his not-girlfriend dressing up as Spider-Man meant he had to help her with her costume, especially after she found out about his internship. Still, Peter was a young man. Sitting in a fitting room while your not-girlfriend tries on form-fitting red dress after form-fitting red dress is enough to make anyone’s head spin. He had to be respectful like May and Ben taught him and nod along with every option shown to him. He’d sprinkle in a compliment here and there, just to see that pretty blush on her face. Soon, Peter realized he wasn’t being really helpful in the actual task at hand but Gwen appreciated his effort nonetheless. Gwen landed on a dress that Peter was certain was more appropriate for a frat party than anything else, but she looked great so he didn’t say anything. Tight and short dress, red with black accents and some spider web jewelry. Black spiderweb tights and red pumps, Peter couldn’t forget the pumps. It was an ensemble modeled after his upgraded suit from his disastrous trip to Europe that no one seemed to remember anymore.

Gwen was only dressing up because Peter had agreed that they’d both accompany the Starks to a Halloween party thrown at the Avenger’s Compound. Toni and Pepper wanted to meet the girl they heard so much about from their lovestruck adoptive son. Morgan, still in her jealousy phase, claimed to hate Gwen for taking so much of her older brother’s attention. But, Peter knew his little sister would come around once she met the older girl.

So, on the weekend before Halloween, Peter led Gwen with his arm to the back of Happy Hogan’s car. His denim jacket and vest were draped over her exposed shoulders and back. It only took a single shiver out of her perfectly painted lips for him to give up part of his costume to keep her warm.

“I can’t believe you’re Marty McFly,” Gwen had hissed before laughing. A loud carefree kind of laugh that Peter drank in like a favorite song.

“Why not,” Peter had screeched in defense, “He’s cool!”

“You’re cute,” Gwen laughed again. He blushed at that.

Happy rolled up the divider before Peter could mumble anything in response.

“You look really pretty,” Peter said, “Like you usually do but you look, like, super pretty tonight.”

“Thank you,” Gwen replied with the sultry shrug of a shoulder and a wink that made Peter’s blood rush. He turned away to hide his blushing face against the window. After a quiet few minutes, she laid her head on his shoulder. Her curled hair smelled like flowers from where it draped down Peter’s arm. He was content.

Upon arrival, Peter was immediately greeted.

“PETEY!” Morgan screeched from the porch swing. She was already in her costume, the mask hanging off the top of her head, when she ran towards Happy’s car.

Peter looked at Gwen with a smile on his face, earning him a sweet smile in return. He opened the door and caught two armfuls of baby sister just as he’s able to stand.

“Oof,” Peter grunted as he hauled Morgan onto his hip, “Hey, Mo!”

“What are you dressing as, Petey?” Morgan asked excitedly, “You have to change, quick!”

“I’m in my costume, Mongoose!” Peter replied with a furrowed brow, “My, uh, friend is using my jacket but I’m Marty. You remember Marty McFly, dontcha?”

Morgan’s little face twisted in confusion, making Peter laugh. The teen turned around, swinging his baby sister along with him before he held a hand out for Gwen to take.

“Why thank you,” Gwen said with another wink that warmed Peter’s face, “Such a gentleman.”

“Who are you?” Morgan asked with scowl.

Gwen took it in stride, as perfect as she was. She just smiled beautifully as ever and allowed her not-boyfriend to escort her from the car to the Stark family private entrance of the Compound.

“My name is Gwen,” She said gracefully, Peter’s eyes shone in admiration for her, “I go to school with Peter.”

“Why are you wearing his jacket?” Morgan asked with her nose scrunched in apparent disgust.

“I was cold,” Gwen answered simply, “And your brother really is a gentleman.”

“Mamma does that for Mommy when we go on morning walks,” Morgan admitted, her face formed into a more pensive expression, “But that’s because she loves her.”

Peter swore his heart slipped right out of his ass at that moment. He could easily see where his baby sister was going with this and he could not handle that kind of embarrassment tonight.

“Hey, Mo,” Peter interrupted, bouncing Morgan in his arms to get her full attention, “Why don’t you tell Mamma we’re here? I want to see your matching costumes!”

Morgan gasped loudly, looking at Peter with wide eyes. She then wiggled her way out of Peter’s arms and onto her own feet.

Peter would have cried in relief when she turned and sprinted towards the Compound's doors, yelling for their mother. Instead, he sighed under his breath.

“Mamma, Mamma!” Morgan screamed as she ran, “Petey’s home!”

“Nice save,” Gwen laughed quietly, “She’s adorable.”

“Yeah,” Peter blushed, a hand rubbing the back of his neck, “She’s the best.”

Gwen had younger brothers, but she didn’t really have a relationship with them anymore. Peter knew family was a sore subject for the blonde, so he never pried. He was starting to realize he’d brought her to a family event and was introducing his not-girlfriend to his entire family.

“You okay?” Gwen asked, her beautiful face falling slightly in concern. She shrugged his jacket off and handed it back to him with one hand, the other grabbing one of his.

“Yeah, I’m great,” Peter said with a small smile, “You look beautiful tonight. I wish I brought my camera.”

Gwen searched his eyes for something, what it was, Peter wasn’t sure. She must’ve found it, if the kiss she pressed to the corner of his mouth told him anything.

The two walked into the Compound hand-in-hand once Peter put his jacket back on. They were immediately greeted by the sight of Toni Stark in an oversized Spider-Man plush onesie with Morgan on her hip.

“My first born!” Toni called out with grandiose, setting Morgan down on her feet again, “How are you, Pumpkin?”

“I’m good, Ms. Stark,” Peter said with a smile as the genius came up to hug him, “Nice costume.”

“He’s my hero.” Toni shrugged, “Best guy in the business. Better than all of us.”

Peter said nothing to that, he knew how much his adoptive mother loved to dote on her children. Instead, he introduced her to his plus one.

“Ms. Stark, this is Gwen,” Peter said with a gesture to the blonde in question, “Gwen, this is my, uh, mom.”

“My goodness,” Toni cried, taking Gwen in, “You’re gorgeous!”

Gwen batted her eyes and flipped her perfect hair, soaking in the praise, “Thank you, so are you.”

“She’s beautiful, Peter,” Toni smiled, hugging the young woman in front of her, “My baby boy knows how to pick ‘em!”

“Ms. Stark!” Peter cried in indignation. She was embarrassing him.

“He’s quite the stunner himself,” Gwen retorted, loving the way Peter’s blush deepened, “ESU’s resident pretty boy.”

“What’s this I’m overhearing?” A voice from behind them sounded, the sound of heels clicking approaching.

“Mommy!” Morgan yelled in excitement, running towards Pepper Potts-Stark as she strutted in all her glory. She was dressed in navy blue slacks and a rich velvet blazer. Underneath the blazer, Peter noticed a specific shade of red.

“Oh my goodness,” Peter cried, “You didn’t.”

Underneath Pepper’s expensive blazer was a T-shirt that emulated the Spider-Man suit’s torso. The shirt with the webbing and the logo, even down to a printed texture, was obviously a Stark creation.

“The memo was we were all dressing as Spider-Man,” Pepper said simply with a shrug.

“So,” Peter began, his head reeling, “Everyone’s dressed as Spider-Man except for me?”

“And you have the most authentic suit, made from Spidey himself,” Toni reminded him.

“And you dressed as Manny McTie or whatever,” Morgan grumbled with a pout. An eruption of laughter creased her brow in annoyance.

“It’s Marty McFly, Mowgli,” Peter corrected as he hefted his baby sister onto his hip.

“Whatever,” She huffed.

“A very handsome Marty McFly,” Pepper interjected, pulling her adopted son in for a hug, “It’s nice to see you, sweetheart.”

“You too, Ms. Potts,” Peter replied as he leaned into her touch, Morgan also soaking in some of the residual warmth of her mother. Though he was adopted and had been since Ben died during the blip, he still couldn’t bring himself to call Pepper ‘Mom’; Toni either. It was something he felt only Mary Parker should have the right to, after all. But the same way Ben was his father, he knew Ms. Stark and Ms. Potts were his mothers. They’d taken him in when he had no one else in the world out there for him. They gave him a family when he needed it most and he never felt more grateful. Calling them by their given names was just as much a term of endearment as anything else he could call them.

“And this lovely lady must be Gwen,” Pepper smiled at the blonde, shaking her perfectly manicured hand, “You look stunning tonight, honey.”

“Thank you,” Gwen preened with a cute nose scrunch that made Peter fall a little harder every time she did it, “And thank you for letting me come, I’ve been so excited to meet you all.”

“Of course,” Toni waved her off, “We’ve been itching to meet the girl who’s stolen my little Bambi’s heart.”

“Ms. Stark!” Peter cried in embarrassment, looking away from Gwen who giggled then pressed a kiss to his blushing cheek. He feels her swiping off residual lipstick with her thumb as she continues to giggle some more.

With the banter already beginning and Peter already feeling embarrassed in front of this girl he really liked, he knew it was going to be a long night. But, that night was going to be filled with friends, family, and festive fun. Peter couldn’t ask for anything better.

[pastelorangeedits]

character bios: Rosebella Cassidy

[fez-whyiwaited]

Chapter III

Masterlist    Wattpad 

After talking with my adviser about school, Jona gave me the directions to a plant nursery, along with a $100 dollar bill. 

‘’Try not to expend everything’’ he hands me the bill. ‘’This is for whatever you need, until you find a job’’ he adds. 

Being just a 20 minute walk, I took the moment to appreciate the houses and people leaving in this town. 

The nursery has a small fountain in the entrance, plants are everywhere. The inside, is beyond beautiful, and organized. 

‘’Welcome! Please let me know if you’re searching for something in specific’’ an old lady with a yellow apron says. 

‘’Hi, I want lilacs, lavender, mint and two cactus’’ I respond

‘’Follow me, I’ll show you around’’ 

Even if this place isn’t huge, it definitely has variety, most important of all it’s full with life. 

The lady soon leads me to where the plants are. 

- - - - - - - -

Not feeling the time, one hour and a half passes by just helping her transplant to flower pots, choosing the cactus and looking around. 

‘’I love this place’’ I say to her when I’m about to pay her 

‘’Oh dear, you are too nice’’ she says 

I’m not. 

‘’I’m actually looking for a place to work’’ I said hesitant. ‘’So, I’m looking for options, if you need help I leave nearby, I know about plants, and of course I can learn other stuff easily’’ 

‘’Thank you dear, I already have some people who help me’’ 

While I’m about to take everything and leave, I feel her eyes inspecting me, more than before. Suddenly, she takes out a notebook and a pen. 

‘’Write your name and number, I’ll ask my husband if he has any idea in what you can help, but please don’t get any hope, like I said we already have some people’’ 

‘’Thank you so much’’ I start writing my information in the notebook that has printed butterflies

As soon as I put everything in the bag, and arrange it for not to fall, I head outside to be back home. I can see the local convenience store were we arrived yesterday just on the corner of the street. 

Getting closer, ginger boy is sitting at the dirty white chair. Definitely not in the mood, to be here to turn things awkward like yesterday. 

‘’Wotcha need?’’ He greets me, while throwing what’s left of his cigarette to the floor, and turning it off with his shoe. 

‘’Hi, water’’ I give him a small smile and he nods. 

Entering to the small space and searching for water in the refrigerators, I notice there’s a fake one that leads to a room. 

Being next to me, he notice’s my delay and suddenly he opens one of the doors and grabs two different bottles. 

‘’So you like blue tag water, or red tag water’’ he mocks, grabbing the two bottles of different brands

‘’Hmm.. I don’t know, it’s just so hard to choose, there’s so many differences’’  I put my finger on my temple, simulating I’m hard thinking

We both laugh. God, his smile is gorgeous. 

‘’The cheapest one’’ I respond

For a second I’m back to days ago. When my face wasn’t fuckup, and my mind wasn’t focused in improving my sister's and my lifestyle. He smells like weed even 3 feet away. 

See I can even vision myself with this guy in a dark corner, smoking… if he was lucky he could even get a blow job. But that’s just not what I want anymore, and it’s not that I feel disgusted by his presence, just something about going to old habits seems wrong. 

I see him, I really see him. 

‘’Here’’ I take money from my wallet and put it in his hand 

He now goes to the cashier for some exchange. 

‘’So, are you here for a trip?’’ He asks

‘’Uh… no, I just moved, my name’s Joy’’ He smirks again, moving his head like a no. ’’What?’’ Am I not catching the question right? 

‘’Nothin’-’’  He now pass me the exchange. 

‘’I’m actually looking for a job, I just asked the lady of the nursery if I could work with her’’ 

I honestly don’t know if my dignity can go any lower.

‘’How that go?’’ 

‘’Uh… I think she just asked my information for politeness. Do you know anyone who’s hiring?’’ Opening the bottle, I took the opportunity to give it a small sip. 

‘’I mean… shit… you go all… beaten up to an old lady, wearing baggy cloths, pink hair, and expect her to be hiring ya’’ he says inspecting me 

‘’For your information, I fell’’ 

‘’That right? On top of Freddy Krueger?’’ He points me up and down

‘’Oh my god, you’re so judgmental’’ I give a step back from him

‘’I’m fucking with ya-‘’

‘’I know’’

Truth is, his comments did not offended me. There’s no harm in a little teasing. Wetting his dry lips with his tongue, he then pulls a blunt from his pants pocket.

‘’Ya smoke?’’ He offers me the blunt. 

‘’Nah, I’m trying to find a proper job, I also like taking care of my brain cells’’ 

The blunt looks good, I picture him on top of me in my bed. Passing me some smoke and kissing. I really can’t. The feeling of getting high is one I like, the depression that comes after it… I don’t. 

‘’Oh my god, you’re so judgmental’’ he imitates me and put his left hand on top of his heart, acting like he’s affected by the comment. Starting to turn on his blunt with a lighter. 

‘’Kidding’’ Sipping my water and having my pinkie finger upward, like I’m drinking tea. 

‘’I know some people ‘round, I can ask. What you good for?’’ 

‘’I will appreciate that, nameless’’ 

‘’Fez’’ He then proceeds to reach for something in the same pocket he took out the blunt. 

‘’Here ya go’’ He gives me his phone for me to add my phone. 

Okey. I’m looking for a job, he seems nice. No harm at all. I grab it and quickly save my phone. 

‘’I used to work at a restaurant, also used to help my family with the finance, so I’m good with numbers’’ 

Giving him the phone, he doesn’t even look at it again and puts it again in his pocket. 

‘’I saved my name as Joy, by the way’’ 

He nods, and suddenly a car with two brunettes and one blonde park in front of us. The brunette one that’s dressed like a dominatrix is the one who gets out of the car and smiles at us. 

‘’Is Ashtray here?’’ She asks fez. 

‘’Nah, what’cha need, Kat?’’ He stands up with his blunt still in his mouth and starts walking towards the refrigerators. When he’s about to open the door he looks at me… 

‘’Same as always’’ I hear the girl saying.

‘’Thanks Fez’’ I say to him in a low voice.

‘’It’s nothin’, see ya later, plant girl’’

I look at my bag with noticeable plants coming out of it. 

For a couple hours, the thoughts of my reality where not overwhelming. I put my earphones and some music, to calm my anxiety. 

Once I enter the house, Sarah’s job will be a slap of reality. My loneliness at night will also be there. 

[sweeterthankarma]

Chapters: 1/1 Fandom: Euphoria (TV 2019) Rating: Teen And Up Audiences Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Relationships: Cassie Howard/Maddy Perez Characters: Cassie Howard, Maddy Perez Additional Tags: Clubbing, Underage Drinking, Bisexual Maddy Perez, Bisexual Cassie Howard, Romantic Friendship Series: Part 2 of Pride Month Prompts 2020 Summary:

Maddy takes another sip and doesn’t grimace. She never does when she drinks alcohol, no matter how strong it is. She’s kind of invincible, Cassie thinks. “What flavors?” Cassie asks. “All peppermint, duh. Foolproof. So I taste good all night.”

Happy Pride Month and welcome to my first ever month-long fic challenge! For thirty days, I'll be writing and posting LGBTQ+ fics inspired by the prompts listed here. These fics will be anywhere from 100-1,500 words, will be for different fandoms, ships and characters, and will all stand alone. Here goes nothing!

Day 2 Prompt: Purse.

[infernalodie]

Celebrity Masterlist

$ = Smut * = Fluff ! = Angst

Tate McRae

(! * $) Rent Free - Tate McRae x Black!Male!reader Part One - Final Part

Zendaya Coleman

(!) Not You Too - Zendaya x Black!Male!reader

(! *) Die For You - Zendaya x Black!Male!reader

Doja Cat (Amala)

($) On The Low - Doja Cat x Black!Male!reader

Billie Eilish

(* $) Kiss U Right Now - Billie Eilish x Black!Male!reader

(!) TRAUMA - Billie Eilish x Black!Male!reader

($) Cherry Hill - Billie Eilish x Black!Fem!reader

(!) Time in a Tree - Billie Eilish x Black!Male!reader

($) No Guidance - Billie Eilish x Fem!reader

($) Free - Billie Eilish x gn!reader

(! *) Fine Line - Billie Eilish x gn!reader

($) The Trade - Billie Eilish x Fem!reader

(! *) Million Miles Away - Billie Eilish x Black!Fem!reader

Sadie Sink

(* !) Bad News - Sadie Sink x Black!Male!reader

(* $) Roses - Sadie Sink x Black!Male!reader

Freya Allan

(* $) Melt - Freya Allan x Male!reader

Sydney Sweeney

($) Earned It - Sydney Sweeney x Black!Fem!reader

(! *) Psycho (When I Wake Up) - Sydney Sweeney x Male!reader

($) Twisted - Sydney Sweeney x Black!Fem!reader

($) The One - Sydney Sweeney x Fem!reader

Madelyn Cline

($) Sacrifice - Madelyn Cline x Black!Fem!reader

(!) Forgive & Forget - Madelyn Cline x Male!reader

($) Seduce - Madelyn Cline x Fem!reader

Anya Taylor-Joy

(! $) Downtown - Vampire!Anya Taylor-Joy x Fem!reader

Dua Lipa

($) CAVIAR - Dua Lipa x Buff!Black!Fem!reader

($) Like A Blade Of Grass - Dua Lipa x Black!Male!reader

Austin Butler

(*) Unchained Melody - Austin Butler x Black!Fem!reader

(*) I Want More - Austin Butler x Black!Fem!reader

(*) Can’t Help Falling In Love With You - Austin Butler x Black!Fem!reader

Conan Gray

($ *) Sweat - Conan Gray x Black!Male!reader

(*) Loved By You - Conan Gray x Male!Reader

Winona Ryder

(* $) EXCITED! - Winona Ryder x Fem!reader

Natalia Dyer

($) Pink Matter - Natalia Dyer x Black!Fem!reader

Sophia Lillis

($ *) LONELY NIGHTS - Sophia Lillis x Black!Fem!reader

Timothée Chalamet

($) UNPREDICTABLE - Timothée Chalamet x Black!Male!reader

Jenna Ortega

(!) CHANT - Jenna Ortega x F1Black!Male!reader

($) My Next Fix - Jenna Ortega x Black!Male!reader

(*) Pretty Little Fears - Jenna Ortega x Black!Male!reader

(! *) Falling In Love - Jenna Ortega x Male!reader x Emma Myers

($) Eat Your Young - Jenna Ortega x Black!Fem!reader

(*) Home - Jenna Ortega x Male!reader

(! $) We Both Know - Jenna Ortega x Black!Fem!reader

($) In For It - Jenna Ortega x Black!Male!reader

(! $) Closer - Vampire!Jenna Ortega x Black!Fem!reader x Vampire!Emma Myers

Emma Myers

(*) Would That I - Emma Myers x Black!Male!reader x Jenna Ortega

(! *) 7 Hours - Emma Myers x Black!Male!reader

Milly Alcock

(! *) Blessed - Milly Alcock x Black!Male!reader

[moonshine-evelyn]

As someone who just started watching Euphoria, I have thoughts

This is such an unrealistic, toxic portrayal of teenage life. Like, it would have made more sense to make these characters 19-21, in their uni because I know shit tons of adults who actually turn to drugs as a coping mechanism in university.

Don’t get me started on the general issue of casting 30 somethings with the perfect body to portray 17 y/o characters and then making those characters do full nude scenes.

I am so fucking uncomfortable with how much nude screen time Cassie’s character has. I get that the notion of dumb big tit blond bimbo is being attached to her but my god do we really need to see her tits in every frame?

Added to the last point, I’m genuinely concerned about Sydney Sweeney’s dynamics with the show creators. I hope she’s not being exploited.

The Nate redemption arc is just. Yuck. I do not fucking care what his backstory is, I don’t want to see him portrayed as this poor uwu guy who is being forced to stay with Maddy because she has those tapes.

If the previews are telling, we’ll get a Cal backstory. Which I give exactly 0.2 fucks about. I don’t care if he has repressed sexuality issues, he’s a fucking asshole. STOP TRYING TO REDEEM ABUSIVE ASSHOLES PERIOD

If the leaks are true, this show is going to turn into a dumpster fire and I can’t believe I got into this fandom just when the show turns to shit.

The plotline, the way that Maddy is being shown, the oversexualisation of kids, it all makes me think that theres zero women writers getting a say in the script.

It’s 2022, we do NOT like plot lines of two best friends fighting over a boy, an asshole at that. Such juvenile plotline tbh

In conclusion, I’m not the biggest fan of the show. I’m just here for Fez x Lexi and the leaks don’t seem good for Fez and if the leaks are true, I’m going to stop watching this show and just fanfiction because I’m sure any of us could do a better job than Sam fucking Levinson.

[punyparkerfics]

NWH Peter/Gwen au - I bet there's a lot Peter doesn't realize or think about when it comes to living in his own... Gwen to the rescue!

Here's part one! (it's a 3+1) Thank you for an excuse to write this!

It’s a hot summer day when he sees her for the first time. He spots her from the window by his desk, outside in front of the apartment building. The blonde is talking to a taller blonde, an attractive male near the van they parked. She’s in denim shorts and a baby blue halter top and Peter knows she’s one of the most beautiful girls he’s ever seen. Peter doesn’t like to compare the ladies in his life, it wouldn’t be fair to anyone involved. But she’s definitely up there in terms of attraction. He ignores the stirring in his gut by telling himself he’s just been alone for a really long time. Plus, she obviously has a boyfriend. 

Eighteen months without friends or family really took a toll on Peter, in every way. He spoke less, even his mindless ramblings took place inside his head. His apartment was always quiet and his neighbors appreciated that. The building itself was inhabited by mostly older people. Peter thinks the person closest in age to him still has at least fifteen years on him, so that says as much. Older people don’t want much to do with a kid like Peter, so he puts himself into his work.

Spider-Man took a lot of his time that wasn’t spent working for rent money or teaching himself the curriculum for the classes he’ll never be able to take at MIT. 

Maybe she’s moving in, Peter thinks to himself, Or she drives a moving van recreationally. 

He’s currently cleaning the oscillating fan he found in the dumpster, splitting his attention between it and the blonde. She’s captivating in a way he doesn’t understand. But again, he’s been alone for too long to know anymore. He thinks back to when he attended Midtown’s graduation as Spider-Man, just to see his friends progress in a way he couldn’t. His classmates had been ecstatic to see the hero, so he couldn’t bring himself to regret going. Even if it makes Peter think about Ned, which makes him think about MJ. He tries to not think about them much anymore. Not if he wants to stay afloat. MJ quit her job at the cafe and she and Ned had moved to Boston early to take summer classes… He wouldn’t see them for a long time. 

“Come on,” He hears the taller blonde tell the girl, “Let’s get started, then.”

Peter can hear them through his window, opened to let a breeze through his boiler room of an apartment. He watches them open up the moving van and start unloading it. It reminds him of the time he and May moved into that emergency housing after the blip. How they’d been so graciously helped by Mr. Martinez and his two sons during the moving process. They didn’t have much to their names then, and Peter had enhanced strength but they appreciated the help nonetheless. He wonders if this young couple needs any help, and he knows how unlikely it is for them to get any help from any other occupants in the building.

No, His mind hisses at him, Solidarity is the name of the game, Peter. 

He doesn’t consider it again until he hears her, an hour later. Her laugh was something sweet like candy and full of joy. 

“Oh my god, Phillip,” She laughs again, and it calls Peter like a siren, “Don’t hurt yourself, please!”

Peter looks out his window again to see her standing beside the van, her hands hiding her laughing lips as she watches her partner miserably fail at moving what looks to be a hot pink couch.

“Well don’t just stand there!” He grunts as he pulls even harder, “Get your ass over here and help me!”

“So bossy,” She shakes her head, crossing her arms over her chest, “No, I think I’ll supervise for a bit.”

He takes pity on Phillip, even if he’s kind of jealous that he has a super hot girlfriend. Peter sits there at his desk, wiping sweat from his brow as he debates going down and helping them. He knows she lives on the floor above him, he’s heard them using the stairs over the last hour. He also knows the elevator has been broken for at least the entire time he’s lived in the building. Peter’s a superhero, he justifies, he has to help them. So, he sighs and grabs his keys before leaving the apartment, slipping on his ratty tennis shoes.

He takes the stairs two at a time down to the lobby, nodding to the doorman as he exits. He’s an older man named Norman who Peter didn’t see often due to his proclivity for using the window as his front door. 

The couple is the first thing he sees when he exits the building. Second is the moving van. She’s still laughing and Phillip is still struggling but now he’s struggling to breathe. It’s pretty hot out and moving a couch on your own would take a lot out of anyone. 

“Need some help?” He asks as he approaches. The girl snaps her head to look at him, her face unreadable. Uh oh. Did Peter just make a mistake?

“Nah,” Phillip gasps out, his hands on his knees as he gathers himself, “We’re all good. Thanks, bud.”

“Phillip!” The girl hisses with a glare, “Shut up!”

She then turns back to Peter, her hands coming up to play with her hair. 

“Yeah,” She smiles at him, and his heart stutters, “That’d be great, actually.”

Keep it together, Parker, his brain reminds him, Her boyfriend is literally right there. 

“I totally had it, Gwen,” Phillip rolls his eyes, “You just need to stop supervising and help me.”

“Why?” Gwen, finally a name, asks with a furrowed brow, “My knight in shining armor just came to rescue me.”

Peter blushes fiercely as she sends a wink his way. He pointedly ignores her and approaches Phillip. Maybe if he gets on the guy’s good side, they can all be friends. Maybe then he’ll deserve some friends. 

“Alright,” Phillip says as Peter approaches the van, “I hope you’re stronger than you look.”

“Phillip,” Gwen warns, her arms crossed again, “Be nice.”

“Yes, mom,” He replies sarcastically. Gwen rolls her eyes and watches the two young men. 

“You have no idea,” Peter chuckles. 

“You live here?” Phillip grunts as he lifts his side of the couch, in awe of how easily Peter was lifting the other.

“Yeah,” Peter replies, at least putting a look of struggle on his face as they maneouver the couch out of the van and onto the sidewalk in front of the building.

“Well thank you, neighbor,” Gwen smiles sweetly at Peter and he feels his blood rush. He’s got to stop looking at her, damn it.

“No problem, neighbor,” He replies meekly, and she has that unreadable expression again. Peter felt his mouth go dry in a second.

“You’ll have to let me thank you properly,” Gwen insists as she chases after Peter and Phillip who are moving the couch into the building with minimal difficulty.

“Once I’m all settled, I’ll bake you something,” Gwen says excitedly, and the look in her eyes told Peter he could never deny this woman anything even if he wanted to, “Like cookies or brownies!”

That’s when Phillip clears his throat, affectively catching Peter’s eye, and shakes his head desperately.

“Don’t,” Phillip mouths, his eyes wide.

“Uh,” Peter takes in a deep breath before answering, “That’d be great, thanks.”

Phillip scoffs and rolls his eyes but Gwen squeals in excitement, so Peter knows he made the right choice.

“Do you have any allergies?” She asks as they ascend the stairs, “Or anything you don’t like?”

“Nope,” Peter shakes his head, “None at all. I’ll eat anything.”

“That’s perfect!” Gwen cheers, “Maybe I can bring you stuff when I make too much. Which is more often than you think.”

Peter looks at her to let her down gently and insist that she doesn’t really owe him anything. But the hopeful look on her owlish blue eyes, the look of trepidation, like she’s expecting to be rejected… He can’t bear it. Especially not with her full lips perked and glossy.

“Yeah,” He nods, because he has to, “Fine by me.”

Again, he knows he made the right move because she jumps to cheer out in glee. He averts his eyes back to Phillip who’s shaking his head in disapproval. Oh shit, he might get his ass beaten. Gwen squeezes past Peter to open the door for them and he feels his heart stop when her bare shoulder makes contact with his. She lets them both into the apartment and guides them to place the sofa in the opposite corner of the bed.

The studio apartment was… pink? Adorning the white walls were pink portraits in pink frames, the pink couch now completes the pink living area. The bed frame was pink and the open box of comforters had pink blankets poking out. 

“Nice place,” Peter comments and now it’s Gwen’s turn to blush.

“It’s not ready yet!” Gwen cries in embarrassment, “Once I’m finally moved in completely, then you can say that.”

There it is, singular term again. Once I’m finally moved in… not we’re…Is she moving into this piece of crap apartment building by herself?

Peter also doesn’t comment on the implication that he’ll ever be in the apartment again. He refuses to let his cynicism ruin a potential friendship with who seems to be a good person. He does intend to punish himself for wanting more than a friendship with Gwen, however. But the fact that Phillip isn’t moving in with her complicates things… Or at least it’s supposed to, Peter figures. 

“Do you guys need help with anything else?” Peter asks after clearing his throat. He mostly wants to keep his distance from Gwen but he feels her attraction pulling him in. He can’t help but feel terrible about making googly eyes at her in front of Phillip. 

“That’s the last of the big stuff,” Gwen answers as she starts going through one of the unloaded boxes in the kitchen, “I think we got it from here.”

“Yeah, we’re all good,” Phillip says to Peter before shaking his hand, “Thanks again…”

“Yeah,” Gwen says, looking at Peter expectantly, “We never got your name.”

“Peter,” He supplies, “Peter Parker.”

“Gwen Stacy,” Gwen smiles with a hand out, Peter shakes it gently. He doesn’t want to hurt her soft hands with his enhanced grip. 

“Phillip Stacy,” Phillip chimes in, “If it matters.”

“Wait,” Peter says before he can stop himself, “You guys are…”

“Brother and sister,” Gwen finishes for him before raising a brow at Peter, “You can’t tell?”

“By the way she bosses me around in the way only an annoying big sister could do?” Phillip asks, mirroring Gwen’s expression. Gwen smack’s Phillip’s arm lightly, just hard enough to make him laugh in surprise. 

“No,” Peter shakes his head. No, he hadn’t even considered that Gwen and Phillip were related. 

Well, that changes everything. 

“Well, yeah,” Gwen shrugs before forcing Phillip into a hug, “This is my baby brother.”

“Gross,” Phillip shudders before lightly shoving Gwen off of him, “Get away from me.”

“He’s still an ass, but,” Gwen tells Peter, “I’m stuck with him, so…”

“If anyone’s stuck,” Phillip interjects, “It’s me.”

“You love me,” Gwen rolls her eyes playfully, “You know it.”

“Whatever.”

“Thanks again, Peter,” Gwen turns to the brunet and flashes a stunning smile his way, “You really saved us… and the couch.”

“Happy to help,” He replies with a tight smile, “Let me know if you need anything else.”

With that, Peter turns on his heels and exits the apartment without another word. He hears Phillip say something softly with his enhanced hearing but elects to ignore it. Peter needs to get out of there and back to his own apartment before he makes a bigger fool of himself in front of Gwen. 

Okay, there’s no more denying it. He likes her. He likes her an inappropriate amount for having just met her but he can’t even force himself to care. She’s beautiful and kind, that’s enough for him. But he refuses to get her caught up in his web, so to speak. He refuses to put someone else in the line of fire. He’s already lost too much to bear it again. 

Peter trudges down to his apartment and lets himself in. He kicks his shoes off, not caring where they land, before flopping onto his bed. He wants to scream into his pillow but decides not to. He’s grateful that it’s his day off from work, those came rarely. Peter thinks he can use the rest of today to lick his wounds and forget all about Gwen Stacy in apartment number 76.

He goes on patrol for a few hours, finally able to punish himself for how he behaved in front of Gwen. Not only was he constantly catching the sight of her soft skin and feminine curves, but he left abruptly. He doesn’t like to bring May into anything, but she’d be so disappointed in the way he behaved today. And for that, he needs to be punished. So maybe he ignores the tingling on the base of his skull to let Petty Criminal of the Week land a few hits. So what? He deserves it.

Peter crawls up the side of his building, completely worn out. He audibly scoffs when it crosses his mind to go on and pass by Gwen’s window. He really needs some friends. He doesn’t have time to obsess over every girl who’s nice to him. He’s Spider-Man, he has other things to worry about. Like his ESU application. Damn, he really should start that already.

[tempusinfinituum]

—who I write as✨

this goes for RP; I usually prefer 1x1 or a small group of like 5-10 people. Large RPG’s give me anxiety. This also goes for any Fanfiction requests. I’ll be posting some of my work here soon so you guys can tell me whether I should quit or not. 😂 JK but constructive feedback is always appreciated. Just don’t be an asshole for the sake of being an asshole.

TV Shows

The Fosters

Callie Adams Foster

Mariana Adams Foster

American Horror Story

Adeline Goode (OC)

Cordelia Goode

Fiona Goode

Misty Day

Myrtle Snow

Madison Montgomery

Zoe Benson

Queenie

Nan

Mallory

Violet Harmon

Vivian Harmon

Lily Harmon (OC)

Emmaline Langdon (OC)

Miss Mystic Esmarelda

Annabeth Darling (OC)

Scream Queens

Chanel Oberline

Chanel #2

Chanel #3

Grace

Zayday

Dean Munsch

Orange is the New Black

Nicky Nichols

Galina “Red” Reznikov

Lorna Morello

Piper Chapman

Alex Vause

Poussey Washington

Taystee

Brook Soso

Grey’s Anatomy

Meredith Grey

Cristina Yang

Lexie Grey

Ellis Grey

Callie Torres

Arizona Robbins

Sofia Sloan Torres

Zola Grey-Shepherd

Ellis Grey-Shepherd

Izzie Stevens

Maggie Pierce

Jo Wilson

Stephanie Edwards

Addison Montgomery

Amelia Montgomery (OC)

Amelia Shepherd

Lizzie Shepherd

Miranda Bailey

Glee

Rachel Berry

Quinn Fabray

Brittany S. Pierce

Santana Lopez

Mercedes Jones

Tina Cohen-Chang

Sue Sylvester

Emma Pillsbury

Marley Rose

Lennox Hudson (OC)

Trinkets

Moe Truax

Elodie Davis

Tabitha Foster

Euphoria

Rue Bennett

Jules Vaughn

Cassie Howard

Katherine Hernandez

Maddy Perez

Lexi Howard

Medium

Allison DuBois

Ariel DuBois

Bridgette DuBois

Marie DuBois

So Weird

Fiona Phillips

Molly Phillips

Irene Bell

Chloe Bell (OC)

Pushing Daisies

Charlotte “Chuck” Charles

Olive Snook

Vivian Charles

Lily Charles

Charlie Charles-Edwards (OC/they never included the Pie Maker’s last name in the show, but they did have an episode that showed his fathers initials were E.E. so I assume it could be Edwards.)

A Series of Unfortunate Events

Violet Baudelaire

Sunny Baudelaire

Justice Strauss

Dr. Georgina Orwell

Esme Squalor

Shameless

Fiona Gallagher

Debbie Gallagher

Veronica “Vee” Fisher

13 Reasons Why

Hannah Baker

Jessica Stanley

Stranger Things

Eleven/Jane

Max Mayfield

Nancy Wheeler

Joyce Byers

Movies

After

Tessa Young

Molly Samuels

Steph Jones

The Perks of Being a Wallflower

Sam

Mary Elizabeth

Candace

The Runaways

Joan Jett

Cherie Currie

Lita Ford

Scream

Sydney Prescott

Gail Weathers

Jill Roberts

Kirby Reed

Sarah Prescott (OC)

Hannah Riley (OC)

Harry Potter

Hermione Granger

Ginny Weasley

Lily Luna Potter

Molly Weasley

Lily Potter

Nymphadora Tonks

Bellatrix Lestrange

Practical Magic

Sally

Gillian

Both of the aunts.

Both of Sally’s daughters.

RENT

Mimi Marquez

Maureen Johnson

Joanne Jefferson

Angel Dumott-Schunard

Mariana Schunard-Collins (OC)

Bella Marquez-Davis (OC)

Hairspray

Amber Von Tussle

Shelley (from the nicest kids in town—ships with Amber)

Penny Pingleton

Inez Stubbs

Tracy Turnblad

Pitch Perfect

Beca

Chloe

Aubrey

Emily

Fat Amy

Stacie

Sweeney Todd

Nellie Lovett

Johanna Barker

Lucy Barker

Repo! The Genetic Opera

Shilo

Blind Mag

Marnie

Mamma Mia

Sophie Sheridan

Donna Sheridan

Tanya

Rosie

I’ll add more as the inspiration strikes.