Harry is in sixth year when the breaking news is announced: Lily Evans has been found alive and has come to Hogwarts to seek refuge. With old friends and foes of her generation, she tries to understand what happened to her and how to catch up after so many missed years. But what if she isn't exactly what Harry imagined? This fanfic follows the return of Lily Evans with flashbacks to Lily's teenage years, Severus, Lucius, the Marauders and many others. The universe and the characters belong to J.K Rowling, the content of this story comes from me.Happy reading! 😊Credit cover: vasirasart.tumblr.com
Aerial was the daughter of Mr Karate and Gymnastica. This meant that she had the power of gymnastics and martial arts on her side. Aerial considered herself friends with all the children of the Heroics, well, all except one. Since the age of eight, Aerial and Wild Card had declared each other as sworn enemies and were not afraid to tear the other down. So, what will happen when a new girl without powers comes along and their parents need their help? Will they be able to put aside their differences and rescue them, or will they turn out just like their parents?Hey guys!I would deeply appreciate it if you would comment and vote if you enjoyed this story.I do not own the rights of 'We can be Heroes' and its characters.*Not edited~Achievements~#2 in wecanbeheroes
This story is a bout a gay guy just giving a little help to a friend, a friend who is afraid to explore and express that she's a lesbian... (warning exploit language)
A Jeon Jungkook Fanfiction. Jungkook: Will you stop staring !? She quickly averted her gaze to her feet but again she looked into his eyes and said Ara : Can't I even look at my husband? An inexpressive and egoistic man who never cared about others feelings and a sweet and kind woman who's always ready to help others.. Let's explore their sweet and romantic love story together...
"@kimtaehyung has followed you" [lowercase intended]©bigbootytae
"All the freaks come over and give me a congrats or a pat on the back. Except for the twins. I never understood why Bette and Dot disliked me, maybe they thought what I did was wrong. But what I do is show off my abnormalities and use it to my advantage. I was smart."✔️ ✔️FreakShow AU (American Horror Story)
[hiatus]ᴵⁿᵏ ˢᵃⁱᵈ ᵗʰⁱˢ ᵖˡᵃⁿ ʷᵃˢ ᵖᵉʳᶠᵉᶜᵗᵗᵒ ᵍᵉᵗ ʳⁱᵈ ᵒᶠ ᵗʰᵉ ᵇᵃᵈ ᵒⁿᶜᵉ ᵃⁿᵈ ᶠᵒʳ ᵃˡˡ ᵗʰᵉ ʳᵉᵗʳⁱᵇᵘᵗⁱᵒⁿˢ ᵒᶠ ᵗʰᵉⁱʳ ᵃᶜᵗⁱᵒⁿˢᵃˢ ᵗʰᵉ ᵇᵃᵈ ᶠᵃˡˡˢ ᵃⁿᵈ ᵗʰᵉ ᵍᵒᵒᵈ ʳⁱˢᵉˢᵗʰᵉ ᵐᵘˡᵗⁱᵛᵉʳˢᵉ ⁱˢ ˢʰᵘᵈᵈᵉʳⁱⁿᵍ ⁱⁿ ⁱᵗˢ ᵒʷⁿ ᵈᵉˢᵗʳᵘᶜᵗⁱᵒⁿ ᵃˢ ᵗʰᵉ ᵇᵃᵈ ᶠᵃˡˡˢ ᶠᵃʳᵗʰᵉʳ ⁱⁿᵗᵒ ᵗʰᵉ ᵈᵃʳᵏ ᵃⁿᵈ ᵇᵉᶠᵒʳᵉ ᵗʰᵉ ᵍᵒᵒᵈ ˢᵗᵃʳᵗˢ ᵗᵒ ʳᵉᵃˡⁱᶻᵉ ˢᵒᵐᵉᵗʰⁱⁿᵍ ⁱˢ ᵃᵐⁱˢˢᵗʰᵉ ⁿᵉᵍˡᵉᶜᵗᵉᵈ ᵃʳᵉ ᵇʳᵒᵘᵍʰᵗ ᵇᵃᶜᵏ ⁱⁿᵗᵒ ᵗʰᵉ ˡⁱᵍʰᵗ ᵃⁿᵈ ᵗʰᵉ ᵒᵇˡⁱᵛⁱᵒᵘˢ ᵃⁿᵈ ⁱᵍⁿᵒʳᵃⁿᵗ ᵃʳᵉ ᵖᵘˡˡᵉᵈ ⁱⁿᵗᵒ ᵗʰᵉ ᵈᵃʳᵏⁿᵉˢˢᵈᵉˢᵗⁱⁿʸˢ' ᵗᵉᵃʳˢ ᶠᵃˡˡ<> Potential TW <>•Suicidal Thoughts/Tendencies •Mentions of SH(SELFHARM)•Vivid descriptions of wounds and injuries (maybe?)•Child abuse/Neglect•Mentions of eating disorders [Cover Drawing by DoodleBug4U on DeviantArt][Edited Cover by YCEWA (aka me)]{[Started : Oct 30th 2023]}{[Ended : N/A]}[[I DO NOT SUPPORT thegreatrouge AKA the NAJ!au/multiverse creator, THEY ARE A TERRIBLE PERSON!! THEY HAVE SUBJECTED OBLIVIOUS UNDERAGE USERS TO TERRIBLE THINGS, LEARN MORE BY SEARCHING THEM ON YT]] [[Chapters will be spread out for me to be ahead of things instead of writing it the day it's supposed to be posted 😬😬 Chapters might be delayed depending on if I'm in a good mental state or not]][[Headcannon of mine is that Nightmare and Dream aren't technically brothers, that's just the title they were given by the villagers btw. THAT DOESN'T MEAN I SHIP THEM, JUST SAYING CAUSE IT COMES UP IN THE FIC]]
As Ptolemy thought, we are all closer to Hell than we are to Heaven. If you push any man hard enough they can fall right back into the abyss from which they came. ~ Loki, The God of Mischief in The Art of ManipulationThey were perfect for each other. She was light, he was darkness. She was pure, he was plagued. He was a ghost, and she was an angel. They had balanced each other like no other couple could. They calmed each other, soothed each other. They came together like Heaven and Hell, joined at the horizon by their love for music. He gave her his music and she gave him her voice. Their love was perfection in every sense of the word.They were also ignorant. Or at least...he...was ignorant. Ignorant to the fact that there was another being who loved him, too.I had loved him, that masked man. I had known him when all he was was a voice to her, her angel of music. I was his companion and he was my dream. A dream that would never be mine. A dream that I would long for for centuries.And now that I had a second chance, a second chance at the love I most desperately desired, I had to make a choice. Do I let things be, allow the Phantom's story to unravel the way it had the first time? Do I endure watching the man I love marry the woman who was so perfect for him again? That woman who was the dazzling soprano Christine Daaé? Or do I take him as my own?