"To die will be an awfully big adventure." As many as the Diggory siblings read over the line neither one of them were expecting to experience or witness death at such a young age. But it is the only line that Thea can focus on after her brother was murdered during the Triwizard Tournament. Every night since it happened, Thea finds herself with the book in her lap, her parents haven't spoken since the funeral and it's almost like she doesn't exist anymore. She was never really out there to begin with, not like Cedric but at least he paid attention to her, he reminded her that she was special, even during times that she didn't believe it. When it comes time to return to school, Thea suddenly finds herself surrounded by people. People that have never spoken to her in the six years that she's attended Hogwarts. All of them, offering their condolences, willing to lend a listening ear if she wished to talk about it, but what was there to talk about? Cedric was dead, and he wasn't coming back. She doesn't want to speak with these strangers, she doesn't want their pity, all Thea wants is to be left alone. There is one soul that can see how much the girl is hurting without her brother, but he's seen the faces she's given whenever someone approaches. George Weasley understands he can't approach Thea as he normally would with others. But all he wants to do is see her smile again because seeing Thea's distraught face does not settle well with him at all. So, he starts off small, tripping over his own feet around her, in hopes of getting a laugh. However, it doesn't seem to work until the first frost comes and while he isn't trying to fall, he slips on ice dragging his brother down with him and finally, he hears a laugh. It's not easy for Thea to heal with Umbridge coming to Hogwarts, but George has every plan to help her. This plot was originally created by @PseudoNymphadora/@kmbell92

"What ever you do, don't try to be a hero." ㅡ Subject AI, Malia, The Unintended Variable. Malia's a clean slate when she wakes up. No recollection of her past, no memories left to be remembered, only a vague, chilling inkling that her future is going to be anything but simple. (And by some miracle she's acquired a broken ankle, but that's really the least of her problems.) Of course, all gladers are thrown headfirst into their new existences with nothing but a few letters to form a name. It's standardized greenie protocol. Shoved in a box, made to leave everything behind on unknown land, even the very thing that makes a person who they are. Their identity. There's just one difference that separates Malia from the other gladers and declares her as something else entirely. The others wake up in the box. Malia wakes up in the maze. © 2018 | JONGDAISIES | MORG

IN WHICH since the day they meet, two streamers have an incessant hatred for each other, until... they don't. TommyInnit x (Fem!) OC This story is purely for entertainment purposes, if any of the people featured in this are uncomfortable with it then of course it'll be taken down! TW: swearing, mentions of drugs because Big Q, mention of panic attacks and social anxiety, mentions of alcohol and alcoholism... yeah that's it. Warnings included at the start of each chapter so dw :) NO SMUT, TOMMY IS A MINOR IN THIS STORY AND SO AM I SO THAT WOULD JUST BE WEIRD! Started: 22.02.2021 Ended: ...

"ᴀɴᴅ ᴀꜱ ᴛʜᴇ ᴇᴀʀᴛʜ ʀᴜɴꜱ ᴛᴏ ᴛʜᴇ ɢʀᴏᴜɴᴅ, ᴏʜ ɢɪʀʟ ɪᴛ'ꜱ ʏᴏᴜ ᴛʜᴀᴛ ɪ ʟɪᴇ ᴡɪᴛʜ." ‎↳ how far are you willing to go for the people you love? ┊͙DREAMSMP X OC┊͙ 「 sequel to love and war」

THE FALL OF AN EMPIRE BOOK THREE --- What a wonderful little secret this was though. If you hadn't been able to follow the signs you would have never found it - a real travesty. Everything you could possibly need resided here in some form or another - feverfew sprang up in little bunches from the ground, accompanied by echinacea. Gingko trees around the place offered their leaves down to you in little bundles. If you hadn't known better, you would have thought someone had planted it all here... A rustle from the bushes behind you stopped your train of thought in its track, sending a shiver of panic down your spine. Your hand withdrawing from the bundle of milk thistle it had been about to grab, you slowly turned, mind filling with all a matter of wild animals that could be lurking in this wood. A pair of soft brown eyes peered out from one of the clumps of brush, staring directly at you.

in this story (Y/F/N) (Y/L/N) is seen as Jschlatt's child, sharing some of the same attributes that he does, like his horns. Jshlatt has taken his presidency and turned it into an absolute monarchy, meaning that if he passes the heir to the throne would be (Y/F/N) and they would be the new ruler of Manburg. There will be no ships added into this story, and minecraft world is very real to the people added into the story, so they will feel pain if they're person is injured. Please under any circumstances do not sexualize any minors mentioned in this story, like Tommy and Tubbo. If any content creator sees this story and asks me to take it down I will do so immediately. Started : 11•12•2020 Discontinued : January 15th, 2021 Finished : N/A

"Smoking is bad, you know." The placid voice speaks up from the distant dark corner, nothing to see but a tall silhouette and an orange glow of a cigarette cherry. "It's the least of my problems," I murmur with my own between my lips, proceeding to feel the stagnant debris valley my throat when I suck delicately. He exhales a chuckle of cynical amusement, his footsteps getting every step clearer to my eardrums until I eventually sense body heat burning my back. "And why is that?" He whispers over my shoulder, hands inviting themselves to grip the railing in front of me so I become a prisoner between his inked arms. I swallow. "Because you'll be the one to kill me first." // Aven Brooks is hired to take pictures for the world-renown punk rock band known today as Duplicity; hoping the experience gets her into her most elite-dreamed university. However, when her lenses accidentally capture more than just cheeky sound checks and performances, she comes to a horrifying discovery that Duplicity is anything but a band. Appalled and frightened, she's trapped. *HIGHEST RANKINGS* #1 IN HARRYSTYLES #1 IN ONEDIRECTION ALL RIGHTS RESERVED TO @happydays1d NOT ALLOWING TRANSLATIONS! CONTAINS VULGAR LANGUAGE / DRUG ABUSE / SEXUAL CONTENT / DESCRIPTIVE VIOLENCE / MENTAL HEALTH READ AT OWN RISK!

In which instead of betraying Techno, Tommy finally takes a stand against Tubbo. (Spoilers for the recent events) (TW!! mention of suicidal thoughts, explosions, and murder, panic attacks, manipulation) (Tommy villain arc) (no ships in this fic, simply brotherhood) reminder that this is an AU so things are gonna be different:) COVER WAS MADE BY @GENERICWHXTEGUY (10/10 great boyfriend:)) !!if anyone in the story is uncomfortable with this i will take it down!!

"I love you, my angel" When Dream adopts you into his gang in the midst of a war against L'Manburg, you're thrown into the action. As you approach the final battle with L'Manburg to prevent their independence, you find yourself slowly falling in love with your savior, the leader of your gang, Dream. Most impressive ratings: #3 dreamxreader #6 eret #12 mcyt #48 x reader #42 fanfiction