"Oh my love," Voldemort sighed. "Aren't you tired of this endless running? You don't look well. All this writhing in the dust like a hunted animal doesn't suit you." Harry struggled against the binds keeping him in place, his breaths coming out in sharps pants as he twisted away from his touch. He's a monster, he reminded himself, forcing himself not to think about how gentle he could be with him. How much he missed his touch. You need to run from him, run far, far away. You are in the middle of a war! "I'm tired of chasing," Voldemort continued, stepping closer to Harry's struggling form. "Of indulging this little game of yours. Let's stop pretending there's anywhere you could run where I would not find you." He paused in front of Harry and knelt down, a hand reaching out to caress his cheek possessively. "Let's stop pretending you want to be anywhere but my arms, hmm?" "Go to hell!" Harry spits, jerking away from his touch. "I'm not yours!" "And that, my love, is where you're wrong," Voldemort said with a crazed smirk. "Nothing, not even death, could keep me from you. You always have and always will belong to me!" |.-.-.-.-.-.-.-| Voldemort had finally won. He defeated the light and gained control over Magical Britain, and in the process, he had lost everything. As he remembers how he met, fell in love with, and ultimately lost Harry Potter, he realizes that in his greed, Voldemort had ruined everything that ever mattered to him. But when new information comes to light, it's a race against time to bring Harry Potter back from the dead and reconcile their relationship or risk losing the love of his life forever... ...Even if it means getting help from what's left of the Golden Trio.

Harry James Potter. The saviour of the wizard world. A baby prodigy who killed the Dark Lord at merely one year old. The boy who lived, the golden boy... nicknames with no meaning. This supposed Harry James Potter is more than people could imagine. Just think of the face Dumbledore made when his so called "war weapon" came to school as a: Handsome, Cunning, Mesmerizing, Powerful, And mysterious wizard. This saviour is more than anyone could have expected...but who says he will actually save the world? Our perfect hero may have some other plans with this world... I don't own Harry Potter. J.K Rowling does. Mature content because of swearing and maybe lemon?

After the war, Harry took in all the death eaters under his wing in the hope that he can change them. But all along the lines, Harry's loneliness started weighing much more. So after fifteen years of struggling with everything, Harry decided to use his master of death title and meet his loved ones again but now as a nameless face. But Harry Potter can never remain faceless. When the second time he's born as Remus' older brother, he gets bitten while trying to save Remus. So now, though Remus is no werewolf this time, Harry has to deal with all the secrecy and misery of being a lone werewolf while facing the marauders again.

what happens when Izuku one day izuku dies in a tragic attack from the league of villains? but what's worse is that he comes back to life. ever since that day izuku had been coming into class red eyed with a change in attitude. what affect will the overly flirtatious green teen have on his classmates? what could possible go wrong with an immortal teenager who's addicted to a certain nullifying substance? DEKUBOWL ~extensive drug use~ ~suicide~

Midoriya Izuku has always seen the world differently from the others. While he could see numbers and facts, others only saw the outermost layer of things. It bored him, until he met Bakugou Katsuki, a fascinating boy his mother called a 'tsundere', and coupled with his near-hyperactive energy levels, chaos erupted. or Izuku is obsessed with Katsuki, and also an adrenaline junkie, so he decides to become a mad vigilante for fun. Start: October 30th, 2020 Finish: ~ Highest Ranking: #1 in #Analysis #1 in #Invention #1 in #MidoriyaIzuku #1 in #Parkour #5 in #Vigilante #45 in #SuperPowers

Levi Ackerman resides in a facility for the terminally ill, angry and bitter toward the world for being stripped of his life before he's even allowed to live it. He keeps to himself and in fact shuns any kind of social interaction with anyone. That is, until he stumbles upon the music room, inhabited only by a cancer-ridden teenager who's just as lonely as he is. I do not own SNK.