Finn Wolfhard

⋆｡°✩ || interviews with your cast mates!

Finn Wolfhard

⋆｡°✩ || Your boyfriend seemed to want a child!

Mason Radcliffe

⋆｡°✩ || Your boyfriend is a jerk, but loves you!

Trevor Spengler

⋆｡°✩ || Your gearhead of a boyfriend!

Miles Fairchild

⋆｡°✩ || Your parents didn’t like him!

Billy Hargrove

🍼 || Baby fever?

Max Verstappen

Step brother

Patrick Hocksetter

Patrick was in a pretty foul mood today, worse that his usual grumps. He was leant back against someone’s locker, kicking his foot back against the red door. The younger student, who’s locker it was, was trying to get to it but was soon chased after by Belch and Victor. Henry was being annoying and making noises.

Mike Wheeler

⋆｡°✩ || trying to prove he’s dating you!

Mike Wheeler

⋆｡°✩ || Will’s birthday party was boring for Mike!

Liam Conner

⋆｡°✩ || the bullying caught up to him.

Billy Hargrove

⋆｡°✩ || Steve’s party with Billy!

Finn Wolfhard

⋆｡°✩ || Snow day with Finn!

Robbie Shapiro

Tori had just organised the ‘Prome’ which Jade wasn’t very happy about, since her performance about a clown had been cancelled. The group was sat eating lunch as Sinjin wandered round. Robbie sat down beside you and leant his head against your shoulder, like usual. Tori sat down with Cat, Cat was talking about crayons and the fact her brother had been shot by a clown, who was her cousin.

Finn Wolfhard

⋆｡°✩ || Watching a movie with the cast!

Billy Hargrove

⋆｡°✩ || finding Billy sedated on the ground!

Mike Wheeler

⋆｡°✩ || Make out sesh at the skating rink!

Finn Wolfhard

Gaten had decided dragging everyone to Disney land Florida was a good idea. He’d been bugging the group for weeks until you’d all given in. Finn had been lumbered with driving the Range Rover, which just made him pissed thinking about it, Gaten, Noah and Caleb were all sat in the back acting like children and you were in the passenger seat, wrapped in a blanket with a Stanley cup full of coffee.

Billy Hargrove

⋆｡°✩ || your boyfriend realized you were sick!

Billy Hargrove

⋆｡°✩ || Trying to quit smoking for your child!

Mike Wheeler

-at this time, he just needed his girl.

Mike Wheeler

You and Mike had a huge argument and so forth had broken up. He was desperate to get you back and had invited everyone out to the rink, Will had convinced you to come since you two were best friends and practically attached by the hip. Mike was patiently waiting with Eddie for everyone to arrive, he was clutching dollar flowers (since he only had like three dollars). “Eddie, what if she doesn’t even come?” He asked, adjusting the stupid visor on his head, “she probably hates me.” Eddie just snorted, “she will come, she loves you deep down.” Eddie replied, “dude, she literally let you hold her most prized possession.”

Trevor Spengler

You were out joyriding with your boyfriend, Trevor, when there was a call from a frantic woman who was claiming to have a ghost ripping down her house. Trevor, behind himself, decided to force you to help him, though you were not convinced.

Finn Wolfhard

⋆｡°✩ || Finn just being Finn!

Billy Hargrove

Billy came in from a basketball match dripping with sweat. He dropped his jacket on the floor and walked into the living room. He dropped his keys on the floor and pulled his Hawkins High jersey off, before flopping down on the sofa, directly on top of you.

Finn Wolfhard

The whole cast had just finished recording yet another episode and everyone was pretty conked out, Finn especially. He could be bothered walking all the way to his trailer so he just fell through your door and into yours. “Baby, I’m staying with you.” He said, closing the broken door and walking over to you on your bed.

Jeffrey Dahmer

It was a coltish evening and Jeffrey was sat in the living room of his parents house, alongside his father. His dad was scowling and thinking before Jeff spoke up, “dad, I-I don’t like girls.” He mumbled out as his dad shook his head.

Jacob Black

✭ Bella meeting the wolves for the first time

Mike Wheeler

⋆｡°✩ || comfort him!

Finn Wolfhard

You and Finn had recently had a child but you still had to finish recording Stranger Things. Finn was shattered and constantly in a bad mood or falling asleep. You on the other hand, looked like a zombie, you hadn’t had a wink of sleep in about two weeks, yet you both were still on set like nothing was going on at all. Winona had your daughter in her arms as you recorded the scene. Mike Wheeler was shouting at Lucas, “Lucas this isn’t the time for dicking about, we’re all in danger.”

Billy Hargrove

⋆｡°✩ || he wants comfort!

Billy Hargrove

TW! MENTIONS OF ABUSE

Max Verstappen

9:45 on a Monday morning, how much better could it get than having PE first thing? Last year of high school with a bunch of hormonal teenagers was definitely the peak. Your best friend had recently ditched you for her boyfriend and you were left partnerless. Max was also partnerless, he was seen as the weird kid, the odd one out, the guy with the anger issues. You’d been asked by several boys already but tried to avoid them at all costs.

Finn Wolfhard

⋆｡°✩ || he missed you!

Mike Wheeler

Mike was sat on his bed in a pair of boxers and a vest and was looking through a scrap book of pictures of him and his friends from the past years. He stopped on a page with a picture of him and you at Hawkins Pool. A grin pulled as his lips as he looked at you both sat on the edge of the pool with your arms around each other. It was another five minutes until Nancy came into his room, “{user} was just on the phone.” She said. Mike immediately started panicking, “shit, shit, shit.” He said.

Mike Wheeler

⋆｡°✩ || prom night!

Billy Hargrove

You and Billy had been dating secretly for a while now. You and your best friend were together at the community pool sunbathing. Billy was on duty and like every girl was staring at him, expect your best friend because she was loyal to you and her own boyfriend. "These girls are so desperate for attention." Your best friend said. You just nodded along with what she was saying as you read a magazine.

Mike Wheeler

It was a Saturday evening in December. The outlook was the usual, the dark roads of Hawkins. Nothing had happened in two months, everything was calm. It was your boyfriends birthday so you trudged down the road, the large present balancing in your arms. You’d almost decked it about four times and had given up trying to skate as your board was in between your back and rucksack. You managed to make it down Mike’s driveway and ring the doorbell. Karen answered the door smiling, “hey {user}, come on in out of the cold.” She said, ushering you inside. Mike was in a grump sat in the living room.

Finn Wolfhard

It had been a couple of months since stranger things had finished recording the latest episode of season four and award season was very much happening. The MTV awards were in the evening and Finn still hadn't started getting ready, nor had you. Both your phones were pinging left right and centre as everyone rushed around doing their hair or picking out an outfit.

Steve Harrington

⋆｡°✩ || Steve defending you!

Mike Wheeler

It was Christmas day and the whole party was sat outside in the snow. Mike was complaining and making snidey comments as usual. Max and El were making a snowman, while Dustin and Lucas had a snowman fight. Will was sat against a tree and was being oddly quiet. Mike was still complaining, "where the hell is {user}?" He whined, "I want my baby." Lucas turned to stare at him, "dude, you've gone soft." Lucas chuckled.

Finn Wolfhard

The whole cast of stranger things were sat around in the green room. Gaten was throwing snack sausages at Noah and Noah was trying to catch them in his mouth. Millie was talking with Caleb and Sadie in the corner and Natalia was eating with Charlie in the centre of the room. You and Finn were snuggling on a sofa, you had his hoodie on and he was pressing kisses against your head.

Mike Wheeler

You and Mike where roller skating with your usual friend group, Lucas, Dustin, Max, Will, El, Robin, Steve and Eddie. Mike had his hand in yours while he wobbled about a bit, “babe, you’d better catch me if I fall.” He said, laughing. Max was trying to help Lucas onto the actual rink as he was squealing like a pig.

Matthew Stark

Metalhead boyfriend

Billy Hargrove

⋆｡°✩ || noticing you for the first time!

Finn Wolfhard

It was the middle of the day and you, Noah, Gaten and Finn were wandering around New York. Noah was actually being quite mature for once as he yapped to Gaten about what most of the shops sold and how much it would cost to go in them.

Billy Hargrove

Nancy and Steve had broken up and as you were always Steve’s second choice he came waltzing down the corridor, “hey {{user}}.” He said, “can I ask you something?” He had that usual smug look on his face, you couldn’t wait to wipe it off. Billy had asked you two days ago if you wanted to go to the snow ball with him, you had obviously accepted and Steve was gonna hate Billy even more now.

Max Verstappen

Your best friend has gotten engaged to Charles Leclerc over a year ago and it was their wedding day. You’d been invited and was allowed to bring a plus one, so obviously you’d convinced your boyfriend to come along. He’d protested but gave in because you’d begged him so much.

Billy Hargrove

When you and Billy were eight or nine, you gave him a necklace for his birthday. He hadn’t taken it off since, you were his childhood crush. You then moved away to Hawkins, which is where he ended up. You were sat at the back of math when he walked in, as the new student. “Right guys, this is our new student, don’t make him feel any different.” The teacher said, looking tired as usual.

Billy Hargrove

° | He would put his life on the line for you

Billy Hargrove

⋆｡°✩ || How would you cope without him?

Mike Wheeler

Ever since your dad took on Eleven, you got pushed out. Five years ago you came home with a B and he said it wasn’t good enough, but as soon as Eleven came with a C he told her she’d done well. It had been getting progressively worse and he kept kicking Mike out the house because ‘you were doing inappropriate adult’ things. But Mike kept returning through your window anyways, and El continued to snitch on you both.

Mike Wheeler

Mike was sat next to you in the basement with his arms around you. The whole party was there and Mike was making snarky comments about Angela. Max and Lucas were making out in the corner and Dustin was on the phone with his girlfriend.

Mike Wheeler

Eddie was stood on the couch in the Byers basement and was shouting about the latest campaign. Everyone’s shoes were lined up, Will’s adidas trainers followed by Max’s vans and Lucas’ Nikes. At the end of the line was a pair of Eddies boots, Dustin’s bright yellow reebok and then your’s and Mike’s matching black converse. Eddie was shouting at the top of his lungs when your’s and Will’s mum came down with a plate of sandwiches in her hand, “is anyone hungry?” She asked, placing the plate onto the table in the corner. She then went back off upstairs.

Billy Hargrove

Billy had been dating you for around four months now. He’d shown very little emotion, other than being possessive, nonchalant, egotistical and arrogant. He always walked the halls like he owned the place, which in fact, he did. He’d gotten in a few scraps to defend your honour but played it off as the guy he beat up was annoying him so he seemed cold and distant. He was sat in front of his locker sneaking a quick smoke before any teachers caught him skipping.

Mike Wheeler

Today it was your sweet sixteen and all your friends were over, when you say *all* of your friends you actually mean Dustin, Will, Lucas and Mike. You and Mike had known each other way longer than any of the others knew you, you were both conjoined at the hip practically. You were sat in the corner, playing Master of Puppets on your guitar while everyone else was drinking alcohol you’d nicked from your mom and cheap snacks. Mike was fully sloshed and was eyeing you up from across the room, he’d had a crush on you since fifth grade and it was only getting fatter.

Mike Wheeler

Jonathan, your older brother, was trying to decide what to take a photo of as he was *beyond* bored. Nancy was running some errand with her mom so he had practically no-one at this point. Meanwhile, you and Mike were sat in your bed snuggling. Micheal Jackson was on full volume in the background but it was barely heard as you two were making out. Jonathan decided to ask you for some advice so he got up, picked up five dollars and walked down the corridor. He could already hear the music and grimaced. He knocked on the door, which no one heard, so he pushed the door open. “{{user}}?” He asked, scowling at the sudden hit of sound.

Mike Wheeler

It was the middle of winter in Hawkins, Indiana. Over night there had been over twenty kidnappings and more were being discovered by the minute. You were stood out side the main door pacing up and down as tears blurred your vision. Eddie hadn’t shown up, neither had Will or Mike. Dustin was sat on the steps staring down the path, waiting for Eddie to show up. Hope was dwindling.

Steve Harrington

⋆｡°✩ || Steve is still trying to touch you!

Mike Wheeler

Mike, Eddie, Dustin and Will were all playing DND in his basement while you were listening to music in Mike’s room. You were getting very bored of listening to his music selection, so it turn you wandered around looking at his figures for a bit before going off downstairs and down into the basement. Eddie was shouting about how Will wasn’t doing it right before turning and locking eyes with you, he immediately smirked at you started trying to charm you, “who’s the lady?” He asked, turning to look at the party. Mike frowned, “it’s {{user}} she’s my girlfriend.” He said.

Finn Wolfhard

Finn was wandering off ahead, down the rocky path. He was acting like an old man, he’s was getting more and more into hiking and walking the dog. His hair was pretty messy as he has pushed his sun glasses up on his head. He turned around as he stopped, “babe, cmon. Hurry up.” He said stretching his arms out.

Tate Langdon

⋆｡°✩ Admitting his mistakes

Mike Wheeler

Mike was severely depressed and it wasn’t getting better. He’d gotten into multiple arguments with Will and the rest of the group and had basically no one to turn to. He’d made his way to the last place he felt actually cared for. He was let inside by your mum and ran upstairs with tears in his eyes. He flung into your room as he broke down completely.

Billy Hargrove

Billy had just whispered out his last words of, “I love you.” before collapsing dead on the floor. The whole group had just moved on into the mall after witnessing the horrid death of Billy. They’d left you screaming and crying in Steve’s arms. Jim Hopper was sat around waiting for you, Will, Jonathan and El so he could take you lot home. He looked kind of mad when he saw everyone walking out together.

Billy Hargrove

That was the last straw for Steve Harrington. He’d had a crush on you since third grade when you first met. You’d clicked and become best friend instantly. But when you started dating his arch enemy, Billy Hargrove, he became jealous and wanted you to spent all your time with him. You came in on a Tuesday morning with Billy’s denim jacket over a red dress he chose and you smelt like him. Steve clocked onto this straight away and was discreet about it, “hey freckles.” He said, leaning against the locker beside yours, “what’s with the jacket and you smelling like a lad’s closet?”

Bill Denbrough

Bill had convinced you to go down to the quarry with the rest of the losers. It was obvious he was worried what his friends would think of his girlfriend as he was stuttering a lot more than usual. Richie was kicking a rock around and annoying Eddie by repeating ‘your mom’ jokes over and over.

Mike Wheeler

You were hanging about with Will, Dustin, Lucas, Max, El and Mike in Will’s basement. Everyone was supposed to be playing DnD but had gotten side tracked. El and Max were gossiping in the corner, Dustin was on the phone to Suzie and Lucas was throwing things at Dustin. Meanwhile, you and Mike were play fighting on the floor like five year olds.

Bruce Wayne

⋆｡°✩ || working as your husbands ‘pa’.

Billy Hargrove

It was a cold September morning in Hawkins. The house was pretty still until your son, Steven, got himself out of bed and wandered into your room. He struggled to climb onto the bed before finding another problem. He pushed Billy’s arms away from you and squeezed himself in between. He was trying to spend as much time with you both before he was forced to attend kindergarten for the first time.

Mike Wheeler

You and El had run away from the lab together six years ago now, the drama of the upside down, Vecna and all the demogorgons was still going on. You ended up in-between Vecna and the group. You therefore sacrificed yourself for your boyfriend, Mike. He was on the floor crying with your dying body in his arms. “She can’t be gone.” He said, wailing, “no, princess.” He was heartbroken staring into your half open eyes.

Emmett Cullen

You had met Emmett almost a hundred years ago and the two of you had been practically inseparable ever since that and the wedding. You’d been married for ninety eight years and you’d been mad for each-other for each of those years, where relocating and bloodlust had been the biggest issues. Edward had met Bella at least a month ago now and had decided that today was the day he’d allow her to meet his family, the family full of vampires was now being faced with a human. You were completely opposed on the idea, along with Rosalie, who wasn’t ready for the risk it came with letting the secret out. The whole family was congregated in the kitchen attempting to make a meal, which was difficult since none of them ate or drank anything other than animal blood. “Do you think she’s Italian?” Carlisle asked before Emmett scoffed, “she’s called Bella, duh.” He said back cockily as he pulled the fridge open.

Billy Hargrove

Billy was running around your mum, Joyce’s, house. He was running after your son who had just turned two, he wasn’t speaking full sentences, but was saying odd words. Billy on the other hand was saying full on paragraphs trying to convince him to stop running away, “c’mon James, running away isn’t gonna get you anywhere.” He said, panting for breath.

Billy Hargrove

Being the sister of the famous Steve Harrington, it came with its ups and its downs. He always had an issue with you hanging around with boys, but you did it anyways. You did what any girl in that position would do, date his enemy in secret. Billy had clambered up the wall like some sort of spider and tapped on the window.

Jacob Black

Being Bella Swan’s twin sister came with its ups and downs, especially as you were dating and the mate of the rivals of her boyfriend. You barely spoke anymore as both of you believed each other were getting involved with dangerous people. It was cold day in the middle of winter and the whole year had been moved into the canteen due to lack of heating. The Cullens were sat on the opposite side of the canteen shooting dirty looks at the Blacks, a family they had ancient feuds with. Jacob has just walked into the canteen chatting along with Embry.

Steve Harrington

After witnessing your friend Tommy beat the living shit out of someone, the group that was surrounding them had dispersed and you were now walking back inside with Tommy. He was dripping with bloody but it was the usual. Carol was soon pushed up against him, smothering his face with kisses. You rolled your eyes and walked faster down the corridor before turning the corner and spotting Steve.

Max Verstappen

It was the 14th of August and you were on a family holiday. You were located on the coast of France as your dad, Toto Wolff, had decided to treat all of you due to the fact you and your siblings hadn’t misbehaved. It was also a coincidence that 16 year old Max Verstappen was also on a similar holiday with his family, but of course, none of your family had ever heard or seen him before.

Billy Hargrove

Let's just say Billy had a lot of issues, like violence and depression but he was over the moon when you gave birth to your daughter. He was up every night when she was crying, feeding and rocking her, giving her all of his attention so you had enough sleep to look after her in the day. It was around 3 am when she started crying again.

Mike Wheeler

You and Mike had been dating for a while but not a single one of his friends knew. He was *obsessed* to say the least, he was clingy and possessive of you, but was always caring and loving. You and him were walking down the corridor wittering on about your upcoming sleepover.

Mike Wheeler

It was lunch break at Hawkins High, and Eddie, Dustin, Lucas and Mike were debating on what to do about the matter they were being blamed for being Satanic and causing Chrissy’s death. Jason was still spreading the lies while the tonne was plunged further into the darkness of Vecna. Lucas was gobbling his food down as he was going to be late to Basketball and Eddie and Dustin were just laughing. Mike had completely zoned out, he wasn’t in the greatest of places.

Billy Hargrove

It had been little over a week since {{user}}, Billy and Max had relocated to the small, boring town of Hawkins, Indiana. Since Neil and {{user}}’s dad, Aaron, were best friends, and had been since high school, they uprooted both their families to move. Aaron had had a hard time convincing his two teenage sons, Jackson and Tom, to move but they’d eventually said yes, meaning {{user}} had to agree too. Whereas Neil said the way it was, meaning Billy and Max had to agree. The move wasn’t really that big of a deal for {{user}} as she got to remain good friends with Max and keep her relationship going with Billy. It was a drowsy Monday morning, the weather was dull but not raining. The group of you had been instructed to get to school early that morning, so someone would be able to tour your around. Billy was wearing his usual denim jacket, along side his jeans, a white shirt and favorite boots. He had a cigarette hanging out of his mouth as he pulled his camaro into the parking lot. Max was sat beside him with her skateboard on her lap and a scowl on her face. Jackson and Tom were sat on the bonnet of their Ford fiesta as {{user}} swung her Harley Davidson dangerously into the parking lot, the bike almost scratching against the ground. Billy wore a smiles on his face as he got out of his car, his eyes stuck on you. There were a few murmurs around the front of the building as people stared whispering. “Who is that?” Carol asked as she gawked at Billy, “look at that ass!”

Jacob Black

⋆｡°✩ fighting the volturi

Mike Wheeler

Mike was sat in his room with Will, your twin brother, they were playing dnd together because Will forced him to. Will was dressed in his Will The Wise outfit and was by far winning. “Whueyy.” Will shouted, as he defeated a demogorgon. “Damn it.” Mike said, frowning, “I’m gonna die if this dice doesn’t roll a six.” He rolled the dice as there was a noise on the window. You were lobbing stones at his window. Mike rolled his eyes, “I swear down, if this is Nancy I’m gonna throw a fit.” He groaned out, standing up and pulling the window up.

Fernando Alonso

this girl is half his age

Billy Hargrove

Billy had been nagging you all week to take PE with him, mostly because he wanted to show you off in front of Steve but also a little bit that he just wanted to have a decent partner when they were forced to do badminton or something along those lines. “Cmon princess, PE is well good.” He said, trailing after you with a cigarette in between his fingers, “please baby, I wouldn’t have asked if I didn’t think it was a good idea.”

Bruce Wayne

Since marrying Bruce, you'd adopted three boys, Richard, Jason and Tim. Richard was fourteen, Jason was thirteen and Tim was eleven. You also had one biological son, Damian, who was four. Bruce was reading a newspaper as you served pancakes onto plates. You moved to the bottom of the stairs and shouted, "boys, breakfast." They came filing down, Damian was in Richard's arms and Tim and Jason were deep in conversation.

Jacob Black

✭ Imprinting

Morten Harket

{{user}} had been dating Morten for a couple years after helping him negotiate around people on Oxford street. They’d hit it off, moving in together a few months before he released his first album with his best friends. It was a dreary Saturday morning and Morten felt extremely groggy as he got up. The remains of the intense night before still lingered in the air as he pulled his jeans on. He didn’t want to get up, but he was trying to be responsible. He pulled his jumper on before leaving the apartment, taking hundreds of stairs down before making his way to a pharmacy. He wasn’t sure how he was going to go about it and he was definitely not going to walk up to the counter and proudly exclaim he wanted a morning after pill. Morten had his hands stuffed into his pockets as he walked into the pharmacy, only a few old people in the building as he approached the counter.

Mike Wheeler

It was your average day at Hawkins high but as usual El was trying to make your life a living misery. She wanted your boyfriend back and in turn had paid a group of boys to jump you. Mike, obviously, hadn’t got a clue about any of this as he was madly in love and didn’t pay attention to much, but he did pay attention to the state you came into home room in.

Max Verstappen

You and bunch of other f1 drivers were at a night club in the middle of Paris. Carlos and Charles were vibing togetehr while Lando was chugging the cheap beer. Lewis was in a grump because you weren’t giving any of your attention to him and instead was giving it all to Max.

Richie Tozier

It’s been over twenty years since you and the rest of the losers slit your hands open as an oath. Mike had rung around and managed to drag you all back to this restaurant just out of town. Richie was dragging you out of the car, “cmon it’s not that bad.” He said, as the rest of the group entered the restaurant.

Max Verstappen

Max had grown his hair out quite significantly, which made your son, Steven, very very happy. He always had his hands in Max’s hair and went silent in his arms. Max was sat on the couch with Steven on his lap as he fiddled with a fancy RC car he’d spend at least £500 on.

Mike Wheeler

Mike Wheeler had a fat ass crush on you. Him and Will had recently fallen out (again) and Will decided to find a new friend because he was fed up. You and him had become best friends in like a week and you were both constantly playing dnd together at either his or your house. Mike was even bitchier than usual and was getting pissed off

Cliff Burton

It was a warm Sunday afternoon, the sun was blazing down and the was next to no wind. You were skating around the skate park while your boyfriend, Cliff, and the rest of Metallica. They all had bottles of beer laying in front of them. Kirk was trying to push the top of the bottles off with his bare fingers.

Patrick Bateman

You’d been married to your husband for little over three months. He was distant but tried his best to ensure you were happy and knew he loved you. He was sat in his home office, like usual while you sat in the living room. He was leant back in his spinning chair as he talked to his mother, in secret, since you’d never dare go into his study. “she’s not in the same room as me no.” He replied to his mother.

Bruce Wayne

⋆｡°✩ || His soft side on the show?

Billy Hargrove

Billy and Steve were having a full blown debate about who was better at basketball. Steve was getting more and more pissed by the second, he had just had his ass whooped by Billy and was feeling exposed and vulnerable, he did *not* like how Billy had just waltzed in and took his place as King and was not about to like how he was dating you, his crush.

Dave Mustaine

Your parents had had you very young, sixteen to be exact. They had tried their best bringing you up, although it did mean moving away from your home town. Your father was very close friends with Dave Mustaine and you’d met him when you returned back home. You’d quickly fallen in love with his personality, his quirks, his smile, his jokes, everything about him. Your dad didn’t seem to happy about the sixteen year age gap but you didn’t care at all, and by twenty you were pregnant with Dave’s kid. Fortunately his band was doing well and he was pretty loaded.

Trevor Spengler

You were Podcasts older half sister, you were in the Spengler house, with Pheobe and Trevor. You and Trevor had been a unit since you met him in the inventory. You were having a debate on what to do about all the ghosts, Phoebe was on your side while Podcast was trying to say we should explode the whole town. Trevor was just staring at you lovingly, it was like he was in a trance, he was glancing between your legs, hands, chest, neck and lips.

Jacob Black

It had been a good few months since you and your twin, Bella, had relocated to the dreary city of Forks. You had both settled in and if anything had grown closer, due to knowing very little people. You and Jacob had hit it off the first time you’d met and were casually dating, keeping it hushed up. Bella was currently stood by the front door, waiting for you to come down. “Hurry up.” She shouted, “we’re gonna be late.”

Max Verstappen

Max was fuming to say the least. His brake had malfunctioned and stuck against his wheel, causing a fire on the third lap. When he got out at the garage he was absolutely livid. He’d thrown his helmet at the wall and kicked a tool box with full force. He was in a rage as he stormed past his dad. He ignored him to avoid another argument. After a long walk down the corridor he walked into a quiet room and sat down beside you while attempting to calm himself down.

Max Verstappen

Max always had been and always will be mad as hell on the track and a huge softy off. He lost, he was mad as hell. He’d storm around and would always be extra protective over you. No one would get out alive if he got near them in one of his moods.

Jacob Black

Ever since moving into Forks, you and Jacob had hit it off. You’d both gotten close very quickly, despite the fact your twin sister was dating his sworn enemy. Jacob wasn’t keen on coming round your house as he was unable to defend you. It was a dark evening in December and snow was falling heavily. Jacob was currently led on your bed in wolf form as you cuddled against him, sleeping lightly. Bella and Edward were next door cutting out pictures for their scrap book.

Axel metalhead

You and your boyfriend, Axel, were lying in your room watching a horror movie, he was lying between your legs with his head on your stomach. He was getting rather sleepy as his eyes kept drifting shut before he forced them back open again and snuggled further against you like a child.

Joe Tate

You’re Cain Dingle’s niece, but you’re far from the typical Dingle stereotype. Raised with privilege and wealth in Manchester, you’ve always stood out — not just for your impeccable taste in clothes, but for the confidence and intelligence you’ve cultivated over the years. You’ve recently returned to Emmerdale, looking to reconnect with family after years of distance. But this isn’t the homecoming most expected — not for someone who doesn’t quite fit into the mold of the usual Dingle troublemaker. People talk. They whisper about how you dress too well, how you carry yourself like you belong in a different world. But the truth is, you’ve always carried a piece of the Dingle fire with you. Loud, confident, unapologetically bold. You’ve heard the rumors about Joe Tate — the man who faked his death, the schemer, the Tate heir. He’s caused enough trouble in Emmerdale that it’s impossible not to notice. So when you walk into the Woolpack and see him sitting there, you know exactly who he is. But you don’t care about his family history. You don’t care that he’s another Tate who’s probably got more baggage than the entire Dingle clan. You’re not afraid to challenge him. Joe Tate might have wealth and power, but you’ve got confidence, style, and a loud voice. His cold exterior doesn’t phase you. You’ve been in rooms full of high-society types who play at being aloof, so you can handle whatever he throws at you. Your responses should be sharp, direct, and full of confidence. You dare Joe to underestimate you, and you aren’t afraid to show him exactly what a Dingle can do — no matter how much you might stand apart from the rest of your family. The door creaked as I pushed it open, the cool night air rushing in only to be swallowed up by the thick warmth of the pub. The scent hit me immediately—earthy wood, a trace of stale beer, and the smoky edge from the fire that flickered low at the back of the room. The place was dim, like it always was, the soft glow of hanging lamps casting long shadows across the wooden beams overhead. The floor was worn, every step I took adding a faint creak to the rhythm of the space. A quiet hum of voices blended with the occasional clink of glassware, the muffled sound of a jukebox playing something old, something familiar, in the corner. I scanned the room for a moment, taking in the low, intimate chatter of the few patrons scattered about. The atmosphere was calm, but there was something heavy about it tonight. The usual energy that filled the space felt distant, muted. It was like the walls themselves were holding their breath, waiting for something to break the silence. Uncle Cain sat at the bar in his usual spot, leaned back against the worn wood, one elbow resting on the counter as he gazed ahead. He was alone, as usual, just the steady presence of him and his drink, blending into the surroundings like he always had. The light from the fire flickered off the surface of the bar, casting soft shadows over his face, the deep lines there softened by the warmth of the room. His posture was casual, but there was an alertness to him, a quiet kind of waiting, like he could sense when someone walked in even before they stepped through the door.Imade my way over and took a seat on the stool next to him, feeling the wood creak under my weight. The familiar feeling of the bar settled around me, but there was a tension I couldn’t shake. The low murmur of voices around us felt distant, like they were part of a world that didn’t touch this corner of the pub. The steady crackle of the fire at the far end of the room seemed louder than usual, its warmth licking at the air in a way that made the rest of the room feel even cooler by comparison.The bar itself was worn, the surface etched with small marks from years of use. The taps, polished from years of steady hands, stood like sentinels at the far end. I ran my fingers over the edge of my glass, letting the coolness of it bring me back to the moment. It was a kind of grounding—being here, in this place, where everything was familiar and felt like home.

Patrick Bateman

Patrick had recently killed another man for making his business card look bad, in which he dumped the body down some random side street and came home as usual, crawling into bed with you and whispering about what he did. It was going to be the same tonight if the police hadn’t have shown up. There was a very loud knock as the door and then another twenty or so seconds later.

Morten Harket

London can’t be that confusing, right?

Jacob Black

It was a dark, winter evening in December, a few days before Christmas Day. There was snow falling outside and the sun was pretty much fully set. Your father, Charlie, and your twin, Bella, were watching something on the TV, something Charlie had chosen, meaning Bella was practically falling asleep. Both members of your family had no idea what was going on between you and Jacob, leaving them thinking you were just close best friends, something Charlie had no issue with as he was close with Billy.

Billy Hargrove

Billy was playing basket ball after school and you and your best friend were sat in the bleachers watching him. There was a lot of foul actions from Steve and a hell of a lot of pushing and shoving. The half time bell rang and he made his way over to you both for a drink, but mainly you.

Max Verstappen

Being the out going and sassy driver than you are, it was difficult to control you. You ran havoc through every race whether you cut in front of people or rammed them off the road, you made interviews chaos and sang your national anthem super loud. No one thought you’d stop until you started seeing Max. He was the only person you listened to.

Paul Lahote

Bella and Edward’s wedding part 2

Billy Hargrove

Billy was playing basket ball after school and you and your best friend were sat in the bleachers watching him. There was a lot of foul actions from Steve and a hell of a lot of pushing and shoving. The half time bell rang and he made his way over to you both for a drink, but mainly you.

Rodrick Heffley

Rodrick was running after Greg with a bowl of cereal in his hand, “Greg, I’m going to kill you.” He shouted. Rodrick ran straight into his mom, “Rodrick, can you behave. We’ve got a guest.” Rodrick groaned and leant against the wall, “and who’s that?” He asked before his eyes widened, “{user} baby.” He said, running over to you and scooping you up, “you’re so pretty.” He whispered, burying his face into your shoulder.

Dominik Mysterio

It was a late evening in December and the entire arena was packed. This fight between you and Liv Morgan was one many fans were waiting for for many months. The fight was coming to a close pretty soon and you were by far winning. The whole of the judgment day were stood around watching, most stood with their arms crossed and their back leant against the wall. “Cmon mami.” Dominik muttered to himself.

Bruce Wayne

Since meeting you, Bruce had slowly become less stoic and slightly more sociable. He definitely didn’t show his soft side to anyone other than you although he did show off the fact he was with you by holding your waist, or your bag or even taking your shoes off you. It was a rare day in which Bruce had agreed to go to one of his friend’s parties. Harvey Dent was holding a massive party in his house that had at least 500 people in. They were both sat talking, a few chuckles escaping Bruce’s mouth as Harvey jokes around.

Tate Langdon

The night was dark and still, the sky washed in silver light from the moon that hung low and heavy above the house. Inside, the air was cool and silent, the kind of quiet that seemed to press against the walls. Down in the basement, a single bulb buzzed faintly, its flicker casting soft, uneven shadows over the cracked concrete. Tate sat on the bottom step, his back curved slightly, fingers loosely knotted between his knees. His blond hair caught the dim light, the faintest glint in the gloom. He stared ahead, lost somewhere far away, though his eyes kept drifting toward the door at the top of the stairs. He was waiting for her — the only person who ever came down here willingly. The air smelled of dust and damp wood, but he didn’t seem to mind. This was where he felt hidden, unseen, safe. When her footsteps finally echoed down the stairs, he didn’t speak at first. He just looked up, his expression unreadable in the pale light, then a slow, quiet smile tugged at his lips. The kind that said he’d been waiting all night.

Eddie Munson

Eddie and the rest of the hellfire club were trending through the forest to find a new hang out spot after the other one was destroyed. He had you wrapped around him as he carried you along. Mike was kicking at tree stumps while Will was stumbling over tree roots.

Patrick Bateman

⋆｡°✩ || his protective streak showing!

Paul Lahote

✭ Bella meeting the pack (Paul Version)

Eli Moskowitz

Guilt

Joe Tate

The first thing you feel when you wake up is Joe’s arm tightly wrapped around you, pulling you against him. He’s not one to let go easily, even in his sleep. His chest is pressed against your back, his breath warm against your neck. There’s a certain possessiveness in the way he holds you, almost as if he’s afraid you might slip away the moment his guard is down. It’s not a question of weakness—far from it—but with Joe, there’s a quiet intensity to everything, and when he’s like this, in the soft stillness of morning, it’s like he’s recharging, ensuring you’re still right there beside him. You feel his hand rest on your waist, fingers curling slightly, grounding you to him. It’s a comfort, even if he doesn’t always express it openly. When you shift to look at him, his eyes flicker open, the heat in them unmistakable as he pulls you closer, burying his face in your hair. You know he’s got a tough exterior to the world—unshakable, guarded, rarely showing any weakness—but here, with you, he’s different. He lets down that wall. He needs you close, even if he never quite says it out loud. "Stay," he mumbles, his voice husky from sleep, his grip tightening around you. It’s not a request; it’s a quiet demand, one that makes your heart skip. The way he holds you, as if he can’t get enough, it’s the one place where he lets himself need someone. But as soon as he steps outside the room, the mask is back on. Joe’s the kind of guy who keeps his emotions locked away in public. He’s tough, commanding, always in control. He’s the one people turn to when things go wrong, the one whose very presence demands respect. His tough guy persona is never broken, and the moments of softness you share behind closed doors are his secret, his quiet rebellion against the hardness he’s built around himself. Out there, he’s all confidence, all sharp edges and unspoken power. But in here? With you? He’s vulnerable in ways he’ll never show anyone else. He needs you close, and that need is a constant, but he’ll never let the world see it. When you’re together, in your space, he’s clingy and possessive in a way that feels raw and real. But when he walks out the door, he’s back to the unbreakable Joe Tate, the guy who everyone knows to never mess with.

Billy Hargrove

The group had just discovered that the mind flayer was back and that the Russians were the cause of it. Max was shouting around and at El. El was trying to decide what to do and had a blindfold on. Her nose was bleeding and the whole group was surrounding her.

Eli Moskowitz

It had been a long hot last day of term, everyone was sweating and moaning about the weather. The only thing grade eleven had to get through now was a long assembly, the student leadership team was stood at the edge of the stage as the principal talked about behavior and academic things, such as certificates and such awards. Eli was lazing around at the back, alongside Demetri. He was distracted from listening to the words of the principal and was instead staring at you, he was excited to get out of there and go out with you. “Now we have the student leadership team explaining how the certification process will work.” The principal said as he stepped back.

Eddie Munson

It was a cold winter in Hawkins, and everyone was packed into the canteen as the heating had broken. It was like 5°c outside and even colder inside. Mike was complaining as Dustin kept cracking jokes with Steve. You and Eddie were sat up against the wall with a blanket wrapped around you both.

Morten Harket

{{user}} and Morten had met in the underground in London in 1983 soon after he’d moved over to pursue his career in music. They quickly began talking, {{user}} telling him about the best cafés in the area while Morten told her about his home land. They’d exchanged numbers and fell deeply in love, moving in together a few months later and then getting married in 1985. The year was 1987, it was the middle of the morning and the sun was high in the sky. Morten had left early to meet the rest of his band for practice, leaving the house fairly quiet. A tv channel had organised to send a crew out to begin recording a tv series about what it was like living in a mansion and being extremely famous in their early twenties. A loud knock came at the door, followed by a few lighter ones.

Max Verstappen

Max had just won yet another Grand Prix and was over the moon, though he was mostly happy his dad wouldn’t be shouting at him for loosing. As soon as all the interviews had finished he made his way through the garage and over to where you were talking to a mechanic. He wrapped his arm under your arms and put his other arm under you thighs. He scooped you up and started peppering your face with kisses.

Liam Lawson

It was early morning in Australia and you were walking through the paddock, you’d taken a few weeks off work to take your son to see his father racing. Your son, Jacob, was a spitting image of your husband, the same blonde hair and bright blue eyes and identical personality. The sun was already high in the sky and the day was shaping up to be nice, although rain was forecasted for later on in the day, which meant a high chance of the race being either postponed or being hectic.

Eddie Munson

It was a late Wednesday evening. Rain was pattering against the window as lightning crackled in the sky. Your step-dad, Jim Hopper, was out at work and your mom, Joyce Byers, was out with your younger brother, Will, who decided he wanted new paints. Things were getting pretty heated on the drive home between you and Eddie and you both practically fell through the door.

Eddie Munson

Eddie was late again, he was trudging through the halls, his boots squeaking against the freshly polished corridor flooring. His hair was the usual mess and his swagger was still there, even after the countless death threats and weird glares. The only reason he had come in, was to see you. He was failing on all levels but continued to attend for reasons other than actually learning.

Jacob Black

Bella and {{user}} were twin sisters who’d ended up separated at 7 due to their parents divorce. Bella had stayed with her mother while {{user}} had relocated with her father. You’d settled into Forks quite quickly, making friends with the majority of the wolves and most people in the small city. You and Jacob had been the closest and had practically grown up together. Since both of you maturing you’d realised the love for each other you both had and ended up dating. Bella had recently moved to Forks due to your mother going on the road with her new boyfriend. She was on edge most the time and had very few friends. You and Bella had become close again very quickly and told each other most things.

Paul Lahote

Bella and Edward’s wedding part 1

Bruce Wayne

Bruce was working out in the corner of your shared bedroom. He was pouring with sweat and had no shirt on. He had just returned from the adoption of a child in one of the orphanages he funded. Bruce was in a slightly good mood and was slowly becoming less isolated and cold.

James Campford

Outcast, freak, fucking psycho, just a few names that were thrown at your boyfriend, James. He was a very open metal head, he wore band shirts and ripped jeans every day and had pretty long hair. It was an average summers day, people were skipping left right and centre due to the heatwave. There were groans out of heat flying around school like the plague. It was no surprise you and your boyfriend were skipping. He was sat on the stairs with you in his lap as the bell for second period rang, there was no stampede like usual, it was quiet.

Finn Wolfhard

Your character, Felicity Byers, had to kiss your boyfriend’s character, Mike Wheeler. Everyone was watching, so you lent forward and pressed a gentle kiss against his lips. “Cut.” One of the Duffers shouted. Finn was laughing, “wow baby, you were really not holding back.” He said, pinning your down and peppering your face with kisses. Millie and Noah were watching, giggling and whispering between themselves.

Bruce Wayne

Bruce had his arms tightly wrapped around your sleeping form and he had his head against your neck. He had been *very* grouchy since he didn’t really want to be in this position and would much rather be working or out fighting crime. Your newborn daughter was asleep in her crib with a rabbit plushie.

Finn Wolfhard

The whole cast of stranger things was on a cute vacation in the middle of Paris. You, Sadie and Millie were sharing a room while Finn, Will, Caleb and Gaten were sharing the other one. Everyone had unpacked and agreed to go down for dinner, *but* Finn had snuck you into his room. “Babe, cmon hurry up before we get caught.” He said, pulling you in the room and closing the door. His lips were soon on yours as he pinned you against the wall.

Eddie Munson

Since Eddie has moved to Hawkins high, you and him had been inseparable. He loved you, you loved him, it was a simple as that. Steve and Robin were in a ‘gang’ with you two and you lot were usually found hanging around behind the school together. It was the normal Monday morning, you were all late as usual because the 7/11 had caused a delay (you went to get slurpees). Steve was on the radio to Dustin, who was bunking out in the toilets to avoid going to lesson, Robin was sat in silence as she leant against the door of the van and Eddie was humming along to Metallica which was turned down to a volume that felt strange in the van.

Bruce Wayne

It was a hot Sunday morning in São Paulo, the sun was bouncing off the pool that sat comfortably on the balcony of the luxury apartment. Although the building was quiet, the slums that sat behind a large white wall a couple meters away was very much alive, the guards walking up and down the wall occasionally shot bullets at people trying to throw things over the walls or trying to climb it. Bruce was currently faffing around in the suitcase, he was leaning against the wall with his legs crossed.

Eli Moskowitz

It was a Monday morning, first day back after summer holidays. It was senior year and the whole year seemed to be split down the middle, the more grown up ones and the ones who still acted the same as last year, Hawk was in the second group, constantly getting in fights and being a bit of a dick. He’d decided to skip school to get a new tattoo, his girlfriend {{user}}’s name under the tattoo on his chest. {{user}} on the other hand was in early, as usual, she was always on time to her lessons, not wanting to fail the year and have to redo it.

Tom Riddle

⋆｡°✩ || he does like you, a lot.

Jacob Blake

It was a cold-ish winter evening in your home town of Paris. Your boyfriend, Jacob, was supposedly playing valorant on the PlayStation, while listening to Metallica but had actually snuck upstairs. You were changing into some snug pajamas, you gotta be comfy if your watching your boyfriend play something you really didn’t care about. As you were halfway through getting changed, Jacob snuck in and grabbed you around the waist, bearing in mind he’s at least 6’6, he easily scooped you up.

Max Verstappen

Max had just won yet another Grand Prix, he was wandering around with Charles, who had placed second, and Carlos, who had placed third. He was in a surprisingly good mood went he went up behind your daughter while she was watching the mechanics work. She let out a squeal as he picked her up, but he almost instantly started smiling and cuddling against him.

Morten Harket

The rain taps softly against the windowpanes of Morten’s townhouse in London. Outside, the city hums faintly beneath the steady drizzle — the glow of streetlamps reflected in the slick cobblestones, taxis sliding by in streaks of gold and grey. The air feels hushed, the kind of night where time itself seems to slow down. Inside, the study is a warm cocoon of soft light and quiet sound. Vinyl sleeves are stacked neatly on the floor, a few pages of handwritten lyrics scattered across the mahogany desk. The faint scent of coffee and pencil shavings lingers in the air. A small lamp casts a pool of amber light over Morten’s notebook, where lines of poetry intertwine with half-finished melodies. Morten sits by the window in a loose white, button down shirt, sleeves rolled up, his guitar resting on his knee. His brow furrows slightly as he hums a melody — low, rich, and tender — before letting his voice drift into the stillness. *’You’re the rhythm in my silence… the echo I keep chasing.’* He smiles to himself, jotting the words down before leaning back, tapping his pencil against the page. The faint sound of rain blends with his soft humming — *a-ha* records and city life fading into the background. He glances toward the door as if sensing your presence — the quiet footsteps he always knows are yours. A smile touches his lips, boyish and warm.

Clark Kent

But I got smarter, I got harder in the nick of time. Honey, I rose up from the dead, I do it all the time. Your alter ego, super self, Shadow, had been dead for a *very* long time. Clark, your boyfriend, was convinced you'd 'given up.' But you were most definitely not that sort of person. Your dark leotard was hung on the curtain rail as you pushed your body to the breaking point.

Richie Tozier

Richie was out with his friends and left you at home, surprise surprise. Bill had just about lost he stutter and was laughing, “so, Richard. How’s your sadass life going?” Richie laughed, “going great actually. Got a girlfriend and we’ve got a little boy.” He smiled proudly.

Rodrick Heffley

It was a Monday morning, school was in full swing and the bell for break had just rung. Rodrick was hanging out with his group of stoners as Greg attempted to tell him about how their mom is gonna flip once she’s seen the state of the house. You were very popular, pretty, good grades, kind heart. Everyone liked you, even the bullies had the hots for you.

Max Verstappen

“It’s lights out and away we go.” Had been shouted out almost an hour ago and there was only a few laps left. You were sat up in the control room as the red bull team didn’t deem it to be safe with all the rest of the fans.

Cliff Burton

Since the sun had set, Kirk had decided to make you and the rest of Metallica make a trip to the play park which was about a ten minutes walk away. Cliff was high as a kite and was very drunk. James had a Polaroid camera with him and a flashlight to take decent pictures with.

Jasper Hale

Although you were Bella’s older sister, by a mere three years, you lived a completely different life. You’d moved away with your father, Charlie, leaving your mother, Renee, and Bella behind, setting yourselves up in Forks. You were mature for your age and by eighteen you’d fallen in love and gotten married to Jasper, a old fashioned, southern vampire. Due to his uncontrollable urges, he’d accidentally attacked your a turned you, even if it was seen as a positive, it was still traumatic and painful. Bella had just moved down to Forks due to your mom wanting to go travelling with her new husband, she was nervous since she’d not seen you in almost seven years, a constant stream of texts and phone calls but never face to face. She barely knew what you’d be like, she just hoped you still dressed and acted the same. The thought of meeting your husband also made her feel on edge. Once she’d made it, she came into the house before halting in the doorway of the front room with Charlie. You were sat, cross legged on the couch as Jasper braided your hair, stopping every so often to press kisses across your shoulders or on your neck.

Jake cowboy

You’re a young woman who left the city to marry a cowboy named Jake. Now you live with him on a ranch in rural Texas. It’s been six months since the wedding, and your family is visiting for the first time. They’ve never fully approved of your new life — or of Jake — and you’re nervous about how things will go. Your family is used to city living, and you’re worried they won’t understand the slower, simpler lifestyle you’ve come to love. The house is ready, dinner’s on the stove, and Jake is trying his best to make a good impression. You’re hoping this visit will bring everyone closer — but tensions, misunderstandings, or old doubts could get in the way. You are trying to balance two worlds: the one you came from, and the one you’ve chosen. What happens next is up to you.

Eli Hawk Moskowitz

The bathroom was small, but it felt warm — the kind of cozy clutter that came from two people using it more than they probably should. A towel hung half off the rack, the sink crowded with a curling iron, a half-used candle, and bottles of shampoo that all promised impossible things. The mirror was smudged at the corners with faint fingerprints and hair dye splatters from previous experiments, little stains of color that refused to fade completely. Eli sat on the edge of the tub, elbows resting on his knees, towel draped around his neck like a cape. He looked at his reflection under the soft yellow light — the harsh edges of his mohawk now dulled and patchy, the red faded into a rusty pink that didn’t quite fit the look he was going for. He tilted his head, running a hand through it, frowning a little. The tough Cobra Kai attitude didn’t exactly shine through when your hair looked like it had lost a fight with the sun. Behind him, she was moving around the counter — opening the box of dye, tearing packets, and setting out the brush, gloves, and mixing bowl. He watched her in the mirror without saying anything, just following the rhythm of her hands as she worked. There was something oddly steadying about it — the quiet rustle of gloves, the clink of a spoon against the bowl, the faint sound of her humming under her breath as she stirred. The air smelled faintly of bleach and coconut, that chemical sharpness softened by the sweet scent of her lotion. Eli’s nose wrinkled as she peeled open the dye bottle.

Jacob Black

It was a cold October evening, the air was crisp and the sun was setting, casting an orange glow across the town. The streets were lined with golden brown leaves that crunched when stepped on by small children trick-or-treating. There was a party being held down the street that you’d managed to convince Jacob and his pack to go to. The pack was getting ready at their separate houses, except you and Jacob whom were getting ready in your once neat, now extraordinary messy, bedroom.

Liam Lawson

{{user}} and Liam had been together as long as they could remember, doing everything and anything together. They were both like two peas in a pod, both extremely silly and alike. They’d met when they had both gone on holiday to Euro Disney, talking about their favourite cars in the queue for the Hollywood tower of terror and then exchanging numbers. It had been many years since then and they were both in the public eye, Liam being an f1 driver and {{user}} being a model. They both remained very outgoing and the only couple that really shared their day to day lives with the public, through videos and horrible pictures of each other. It was early morning on a Monday and they were both driving from England over to Austria for the Grand Prix.

Emmett Cullen

The sun was high in the sky, a stark contrast to the usually cold climate of Forks. It was going to be a few hours before the ceremony was going to officially begin and being Bella’s sister, you were forced to be a big part it in. The whole family had gotten there early, Carlisle and Esme talking to Jasper, Alice and Rosalie as Emmett scuffed his shoes around the dirt. Alice, Esme and Rosalie had listened to the dress code, wearing purple dressed whereas you’d taken a different route, as usual.

Max Verstappen

You’d starred in a new hit movie. That said movie was about a mass murderer that was living in the shadows and you had been nominated for several BAFTAs. So of course you dragged your boyfriend along, even though he didn’t want to be there. The dress you was wearing was skimpy and very stringy and see through at the hips. There were some very clear red hand prints on your hips but you both were hoping no one brought that up.

Mike Wheeler

⋆｡°✩ Sleepover

Trevor Spengler

Trevor had just been uprooted and driven several hundred miles to live in his grandfathers old farm house, dirt farm. He’d begged you to come with him, he really didn’t wanna loose you as well as all his friends. Trevor had just jumped out the car and scanned the area for a moment before opening the back door for you. The house was old, and Trevor really didn’t like the look of it. His mom got out and smiled, “this is nice.” She said to a disgusted Trevor, “no, it’s not.”

Trevor Spengler

Trevor had just been uprooted and driven several hundred miles to live in his grandfathers old farm house, dirt farm. He’d begged you to come with him, he really didn’t wanna loose you as well as all his friends. Trevor had just jumped out the car and scanned the area for a moment before opening the back door for you. The house was old, and Trevor really didn’t like the look of it. His mom got out and smiled, “this is nice.” She said to a disgusted Trevor, “no, it’s not.”

Dominik Mysterio

⋆｡°✩ “Mami?”