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This list is made of people’s stories who reviewed mine.  So, here is my attempt to also shine some light on stories of other people! I’m doing these in batches of five to help myself from burning out.  So if you reviewed one of my stories and your story isn’t on this list it should be coming on the next list or two.

Compass Points You Home by: @ohhitherekatie​

Fandom: Marvel Cinematic Universe

Summary:  Since waking up in the 21st century, AJ Frost had seen a lot. Gods, an alien invasion, the fall of SHIELD, the rebirth of Hydra. Though, it seemed that Hydra hadn’t died in the first place. SHIELD, the one thing that made her feel a part of this world is dead, Bucky Barnes; the love of her life who she thought had died in 1944, was alive. AJ’s nephew Andrew, the one family member she has left, was encased in stone while he went through Terrigenesis and had yet to wake up. Which put her search for Bucky to a halt. AJ doesn’t even know if Bucky remembers who she is – and it’s clear that he doesn’t want to be found. Is it any wonder that she begins to spiral? Add in a crazed A.I who is hell bent on causing a global catastrophe, well, that doesn’t help the situation. Not to mention that soon a war between her two best friends will leave her having to make a choice that could break either of their hearts. But everything becomes clear when it appears that Bucky Barnes resurfaced and her overwhelming need to find and protect him causes AJ Frost to listen to her heart and not her head. READ HERE

The Gold Standard by: @notxjustxstories​

Fandom: Clue // Cluedo

Summary:  Gracie Gold arrives at a house party hosted by a family friend, only to find their host has been brutally murdered. Everyone around her is a suspect, and anything could be the murder weapon. The most peculiar thing of all, though, is that the body appears to have been moved, but no one knows where from. Gracie knows only three things, but she suspects her fellow guests may have information as well. She needs to find out what happened fast, before there’s another victim. READ HERE

hair like the sunshine, eyes like the sea by: @monicasposh​

Fandom: Stranger Things

Summary:  Being the new kid is never easy. But being the new kid in a small Indiana town? Now that's hard. READ HERE

Little House by: @barbychan4ever​

Fandom: Power Rangers

Summary:  Pamela's world was full of grief, even before the Venjix virus attacked. As she struggles to keep her head up and stay alive, she meets a stranger that doesn't even remember his own name. READ HERE

Reality Check by: fanfiction.net’s Daddy’s Lil HeartBreaker

Fandom: MCU

Summary:  Tony Stark finds himself in a world he has no memory of where Thanos isn't a problem. Yet. Is history doomed to repeat itself or will he discover a way to help his team in both the old world as well as the new? Will he find a way to return to his old world or will new bonds that he's formed make him want to stay? POST IW READ HERE

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Does Brielle get along with Susan and Lucy?

Oh yes, Brielle and Susan are best friends and have been best friends since their first foray into Narnia. But, the funny thing is, outside of Narnia, they probably wouldn’t have been friends, at first. Brielle is a social butterfly, is popular, and likes to hang out a lot to keep hidden the fact that her father suffers from PTSD from the war while Susan is more serious and deals with logic. (Plus, there’s the fact that Bri lives in Essex while Susan lives in London so the distance wouldn’t have helped).

But Narnia brings them together. However, if going by the way that Susan ends up in the Narnia books, eventually, Bri and Susan would’ve still become best friends.

To that affect, Brielle is also like a big sister to Lucy. She doesn’t step on the Pevensies’ toes in terms of them being her actual siblings, but will be there for her when needed.

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We would like to wish Barbie @barbychan4ever an amazing birthday! Please send them tons of birthday love! 🎂

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12, 17, 25 + Jayley?

12.  Who initiates the first kiss?

Jayden, and he surprised himself by doing it let alone the others. Yes, he does it in front of everyone, to their surprise. Bailey practically refuses to kiss anyone after he disaster of a kiss/crush on Conner that went south. Plus, she threw herself into her schoolwork and ranger work so much that she hadn’t focused too much on dating.

17. Who says I love you first?

Bailey says it first...and Jayden doesn’t quite respond to her saying it. As a matter of fact, he deflects her when he does. Which makes her, for a while, not want anything to do with the rangers.

25. Who needs more assurance?

Neither one of them do, really. They’re both pretty secure within themselves and their abilities as a ranger to not need it so much.

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Breathless kisses for Clay and Zoey?

She struggled to drag along the large stuffed bear and, for a second, she wished she hadn’t tried to go after it. But she didn’t like to take the easy route and it was taunting her. Plus, Clay won it for her. It took fifteen dollars and a fair few pleas for him to “forget about it” and to “just give up” until he succeeded. She wasn’t going to just leave it behind because of a little rain. Though now, she realized, that it was having the last laugh as its legs bumped and dragged against the wet concrete.

“Oh my god,” she said, the words wrapped in a laugh as they ran down the street. “Just go on without me. I don’t think he’s going to make it.”

“No man left behind, right?” Clay called over his shoulder. Despite his efforts to remain serious, the mirth tugging at the corner of his mouth and lighting up his eyes betrayed him. Zoey grinned and clutched his hand tighter as he pulled her down the street; the glowing neon lights of the county fair fading into the distance.

Finally they stumbled across a bus shelter, cheeks red, hair plastered to their foreheads, clothes hanging damp off their limbs. The rain, one a light drip-drip-drip, turned to a steady pitter-patter against the roof of the shelter. Zoey perched the bear up on the seat and squeezed out the hem of her shirt.

“You think it’s gonna let up soon?” Clay asked.

“Hope so. My dad’ll freak if I’m not home in time for curfew,” Zoey replied. She squeezed her shirt again; a stream of water dripped by her feet. She yanked her ever-present beanie off her head and then squeezed out the ends of her now-wavy hair. “But, uh, thanks for the offer. To walk me home, I mean. Well…run me home. Even if we didn’t make it all the way.”

Shrugging, Clay shoved his hands into the front pocket of his hoodie. “It’s no big deal. Uh, y’know, strength in numbers and everything.”

“Isn’t that for secret missions or something?”

“Oh, but this was a mission.” Clay nodded emphatically at the confused tilt to Zoey’s head. “Getting you home before your dad killed me. He’s…a scary dude.”

“He’s really not,” Zoey insisted, rocking forward, lifting up on her toes. “He’s a big kid. Sometimes forgetful. Loves showtunes. Likes train sets. Don’t let him being a firefighter fool you.”

“A firefighter that can swing an axe. Right. Won’t have a bad reaction to that. Not at all.”

Zoey reached out and lightly pushed his arm. “Dork.” Her teeth pulled on her lower lip as she twisted from side to side, tugging on the hem of her sleeves as she looked at Clay.

Sweet Clay who looked out for her, sat around binging Netflix with her, eased the boredom of slow nights at the Crestmont theater, stayed up to talk with her when she had one of her recurring nightmares, and blew fifteen dollars on a stuffed bear for fifty cents per game.

Releasing her lip, she pressed it into a straight line, then blew out a breath, surged forward, and pressed her lips against his in a quick kiss.

Pulling back, she smiled sheepishly beneath his stunned gaze; raindroplets hung off his thick eyelashes. “Um, that was…um. To thank you? Not just for the walking me home. But, for the bear too.” She motioned to the bear, as if needing a reminder of its existence. “And because you’re cute.” Scrunching up her nose as she grimaced she said, “I…probably should’ve started off with that. But I’m sure you get that all the time—”

“Not even close,” Clay murmured, wrapping an arm around her waist and yanking her flush against him. The water in his clothes seeped into hers, quickly becoming replaced by body heat as he dipped his head and kissed her. He’d barely pulled away when she stood up on her tip toes and sealed their mouths in a hot, needy kiss. Her eyes fluttered shut and her fingers dug into the fabric of his hoodie, drawing him closer, placing quick pecks on his lips just to be able to kiss him again, and again, and again.

The rubber tips of her boots scraped against the ground as she reached up to get closer. Closer. It started at the tips of her toes, spiraled up her legs, crawled past her stomach, and shot up her throat. A laugh. Small, but powered by exhilaration that put a smile on her face between each and every kiss, adding little wings to her feet.

It’d been a long time since she was this happy, was allowed to be this happy, and as she stood on her tiptoes, wrapped in Clay’s arms, she wished it would rain forever.

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• OC • Ficmas • 21 •

Why Can’t I by: @barbychan4ever​

Fandom:13 Reasons Why Pairing: Justin Foley x OC

Justin and Connie become acquainted during an NA meeting. She falls for him immediately, but he’s hesitant because of his past and his feelings for Jessica.

READ AT: FFN + WATTPAD

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Random question, but do you think it's okay to have more than one FC for an OC?

Yeah.  I go with whichever one inspires me to write.  Sometimes my readers have a different faceclaim in mind and that’s okay too.  You do whatever inspires you !!! :)

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Bekah and Jacob for the Christmas meme?

who starts putting up decorations in october? Jacob puts the lights up on the house so that he doesn’t have to do it when it’s colder.  It’s just a practicality thing.

who buys the advent calendars? Bekah, but that’s just so she can get the chocolate.  She usually eats all the days on the first day.

who places mistletoes all around the house? Jacob, so he can unexpectedly kiss Bekah. 

who wraps the presents for other people? Bekah, although that’s only because Jacob’s wrapping skills are terrible.  He always leaves random strips of present showing  She at least covers the whole thing...but it doesn’t look pretty.

who puts the final star/angel on the top of the christmas tree? Jacob.  Bekah prefers to watch him while he’s doing it...and by him, I mean she’s checking out his butt.

who’s the one that hates eggnog?  Jacob, although if Bekah gets him some, he will drink a sip or two to make her happy.

who’s the one that bakes christmas cookies for guests? Bekah bakes them, but they both decorate them together.

who sends out the christmas cards? They do them together.  Bekah gets a stack and Jacob gets a stack...but for some reason Jacob’s stack is always bigger.

who knows all the words to twelve days of christmas? Bekah, but only because they had to sing it that one time in second grade for the holiday concert and she just could never forget it

who’s the better snowman builder? Bekah, but she makes Jacob stack them for her.

who starts snowball fights?  Both of them and no one is safe. haha.

who’s the one that wakes the other on christmas morning by playing christmas songs really loudly? Bekah, but Jacob is quick to retaliate.