Various oneshots set in different times depicting Leni and Risa's relationship. All M rated fics are stated upfront. Otherwise the fics are safe for work. ;) Artwork credit: Jeini Relova (@jeinirelova on twitter)Layout: Yours Truly
ℭ𝔥𝔦𝔞𝔯𝔞 𝔄𝔯𝔪𝔞𝔫𝔦: She dreams of finding a heartwarming prince charming who'll cherish her like a princess. Someone who'll embrace her tightly with love and passion. But everything shatters when her parents set her up to marry a psychopath-Aka the heir to the mafia. Her life feels like a hard puzzle to connect, and he only seems to bring back bad hope and bad trauma that is haunting her dreams.But she gives in. He's not your typical villain-he's something worse. He's the devil that treats her like a queen. A devils that embraces her with a kind of obsession that both frightens and entices her. She can't seem to change him, nor has she tried to..."𝑌𝑜𝑢 𝑠𝑎𝑦 𝑦𝑜𝑢 ℎ𝑎𝑡𝑒 𝑚𝑒-𝑏𝑢𝑡 𝑦𝑜𝑢𝑟 𝑏𝑜𝑑𝑦 𝑠𝑝𝑒𝑎𝑘𝑠 𝑖𝑡'𝑠 𝑜𝑤𝑛 𝑙𝑎𝑛𝑔𝑢𝑎𝑔𝑒. 𝑆𝑜 𝑤ℎ𝑖𝑐ℎ 𝑜𝑛𝑒 𝑖𝑠 𝑡𝑒𝑙𝑙𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑡𝑟𝑢𝑡ℎ? 𝑇ℎ𝑒 𝑤𝑜𝑟𝑑𝑠 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑠𝑝𝑖𝑙𝑙... 𝑜𝑟 𝑦𝑜𝑢𝑟 𝑏𝑜𝑑𝑦?"ℑ𝔳𝔞𝔫 𝔖𝔬𝔨𝔬𝔩𝔬𝔳:He's consumed by darkness, pain, and fury. No innocence, no joy, and definitely no love remains in him. He's colder than the ice in Antarctica, angrier than the volcanoes in the Pacific Ocean, with eyes darker than the black hole in space. But he wasn't always like this; there was once a bright light inside him. But that's what his father decided to demolish-he never seemed to realize anything, deep inside of him, he just wants to see the eyes of a proud loving father.But what happens when an innocent girl steals his heart and gives him his light back? He becomes obsessive, possessive, and protective.
Comienza en la montaña. Con el brillo de un cuchillo, un destello de acero en las manos de un hermano jurado. Una traición Apuñalado y empujado hacia abajo de la montaña, Zi Chen mintió dentro de la nieve manchada de rojo y se fue a morir. Aqui es donde comienza; Él recibe la vida por un rayo, bautizado por el trueno. Aquellos que alguna vez lo traicionaron deberían sufrir en su cruel venganza.
Story Summary: At first, it was Gumdramon acting strange whenever Shoutmon and Lunamon were together. Then, over a short time, both Shoutmon and Gumdramon began acting strange.Pairing(s): ShoutGum (ShoutmonxGumdramon), and slight hints of Shouna (ShoutmonxLunamon) if you squintThis is basically a rewrite of a fanfic I did back in 2014 for my favorite Digimon ship Shoutgum. The original story can still be found on my Fanfiction account: NoizyBunny. This rewrite should not be confused with another story here with the same name as they are not the same at all. This story may possibly be able to be found on AO3 at some point as well.
It was once told that if you were to throw a coin into a fountain and make a wish, it would come true. The townspeople would often make wishes but only some would come true, and as time passed they began to fear it. For if the fountain had the power to help people, it could also be used to harm them. As years passed the fountain grew old, parts withered away and were covered in evergreen moss and smelled like sulfur. The coins left inside were rusted and had lost all color. The nearby trees were grey and sick. Now what would happen if you were to take instead of give?
Una historia normal,un amor poético,unos personajes de historia,una historia que te submerge.
Y/n riddle is Hermione granger twin sister. Monica granger was having trouble conceiving ad was given an opportunity to change that. However she didn't realize her consequences have actions.(ON HOLD until im done with my other story)I do not own any of the Harry Potter characters or any of the images placed in the story. Though the concept of the story is mine. There may contain smut.
You often wandered, your spirit never bound to a single world, as you never found solace in any life you managed to build for yourself. Your first world was nothing but a timeless memory, faded among the blur of years that had passed between then and now, and yet it was enough of a chain to hold you back. The fear of further loss, the emptiness that came with the fading memories of faces you continued to mourn-it never allowed you to find a new home in any other world. Some would say such immortality, such endless opportunity to reset, was a blessing. You found it to be a curse.Then, as fate would have it, you found yourself on Teyvat, your life intertwining with that of a traveler much like yourself, one who was in search of his sister. In no time at all, your path had become entangled and bound to the many other people walking this world... And it is on this journey that you begin to wonder if maybe, this is where you can finally find home again.~Crossposted on Quotev~