‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ We grew up together, ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ but we grew apart into different bones, ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ different bodies, different souls. JASON TODD © ipseities

― "I love you more than life itself," ― Althea Potter had always been a light. Where James burned wild and reckless, she glowed warm and steady, drawing people in with her laughter, her kindness, and her stubborn belief that everyone carried a spark worth loving. She was the sister who brightened shadows, the girl who never let anyone feel unseen. Regulus Black, on the other hand, was born of shadows. Cold where she was warm, distant where she was tender, sharp where she was soft-he was a boy sculpted by duty, drowning beneath the weight of a name that demanded silence, obedience, sacrifice. They were opposites, orbiting each other in disdain. She saw him as cruel and unfeeling, and he saw her as naïve and foolish. Yet the world has a way of binding the unwilling, and war makes strange companions of enemies. Slowly, through whispered arguments and stolen glances, Althea discovered the boy beneath the mask, and Regulus found himself yearning for the light he had spent his life rejecting. But love in times of war is fragile. It does not always save. Sometimes it destroys, quietly, beautifully, tragically. And when the end came-as it always would-they both learned that hatred can turn to love, and love can burn into something fiercer still. Something unshakable. Something eternal. Something that could only be called devotion. ☽｡⋆

And Merlin, I loved that about her. Rose didn't need somebody, and maybe that's exactly why I wanted to spend the rest of my life trying to anyway. - If you tell me to stop, I stop. If you ask for silence, I will make the world quiet. If you ask for pain to end, I will take it on and hide it under my skin.

Draco; And i understood something fundamental about myself in that heartbeat: whatever I told myself before-whatever excuses i gave about control, distance, or duty-was now meaningless. I could not and would not, allow her to remain just a passing presence in my life.

― "You'd look exquisite in my undoing." ― Flora Moreau spoke in soft syllables and sharp truths. A Ravenclaw with ink-stained hands, she sketched the world as she saw it - not as it wished to be seen. Daughter of an ancient French bloodline, she had walked Hogwarts' halls for years, quiet as moonlight, untouchable as frost. Draco Malfoy loathed her. Her composure, her defiance, her refusal to give him the satisfaction of a single flinch. He provoked; she dismissed. He sneered; she smiled. And yet, she was in his mind - carved there like an etching he could not erase. She was everything he had been raised to hate, and everything he did not understand about himself. Their battles were fought in glances and words, in wit that cut deeper than curses, in the space between cruelty and longing - where the line between wanting her and destroying her blurred into damnation. ☽｡⋆

~𝙃𝙚 𝙨𝙚𝙩 𝙛𝙞𝙧𝙚 𝙩𝙤 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙬𝙤𝙧𝙡𝙙 𝙖𝙧𝙤𝙪𝙣𝙙 𝙝𝙞𝙢 𝙗𝙪𝙩 𝙣𝙚𝙫𝙚𝙧 𝙡𝙚𝙩 𝙖 𝙛𝙡𝙖𝙢𝙚 𝙩𝙤𝙪𝙘𝙝 𝙝𝙚𝙧~ Hermione had never seen anyone more suited to Slytherin than Alastair Riddle. And he wasn't even a bastard who only knew how to mock and point fingers at people like her. No, Alastair Riddle was too proud, too mysterious to dabble in such things. When he walked down the hall, everyone turned to look at him; when he looked at you, you felt your spine tingle from intensity of that gaze. Not that Hermione had ever experienced it. It was simply how she imagined eye contact with the Slytherin prince. °°° Hermione x maleoc Because I think that Hermione deserves a better love story. ~We were meant for each other, even if we were completely wrong story~

‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ He wants to be tender and merciful. ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎That sounds overly valorous. ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎Sounds like penance. And his hands? ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎His hands keep turning into birds and flying away ‎from him. DAMIAN WAYNE © ipseities

their love was a silent symphony, beautiful and tragic, played only for them, and heard by none but the night. 𝐜𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐫 𝐛𝐲 𝐛𝐚𝐲𝐩𝐨𝐫𝐭𝐬 ━━━━━ B. WAYNE x FEM!OC THE BATMAN 2022 !

Lyra Wayne. Rich girl, knockout, survivor. The eldest child and only biological daughter of billionaire philanthropist, Bruce Wayne. Wally West. Science nerd, asshole but sweetheart, the fastest boy alive. The protege of the fastest man alive, Barry Allen. After meeting during a crazy battle, the two get off to a rocky start. He disliked her first, she disliked him right back. However, after resolving some things, the two began warming up to each other. He fell first and fast, but she fell harder. Together, they figure out what love is, and how much they're willing to risk for each other. ⚡︎ Completed. #1 in wallywest (9 April 2025) #2 in barryallen (9 April 2025) #3 in kidflash (17 October 2025) #3 in brucewayne (21 November 2025) #5 in youngjustice (21 November 2025) Rated mature for graphic content (blood, gore, etc.) This book will not exactly follow the story of YOUNG JUSTICE to a tee, however i will use some of the oringinal storyline to keep some structure.

𝒾𝓉'𝓈 𝓃𝑒𝓋𝑒𝓇 𝓉𝑜𝑜 𝓁𝒶𝓉𝑒 𝓉𝑜 𝒷𝑒𝑔𝒾𝓃 𝒶𝑔𝒶𝒾𝓃 Charlotte Watson deserved a fresh start, a chance to begin her life again and be the woman she was meant to be, the woman that Steve Rogers and Bucky Barnes knew she was inside. Her second chance came in the form of secret SSR project: Project Athena. Now, Steve Rogers and Lottie Watson find themselves out of their time, and only together can they stop everything that awaits them: Norse gods, aliens, HYDRA, artificial intelligence, and love. Follow the beginning of Captain America and Slate, the first and second Avenger. BOOK ONE IN THE BRIDGE TO THE MULTIVERSE SERIES {ＴＨＥ ＦＩＲＳＴ ＡＶＥＮＧＥＲ － ＡＶＥＮＧＥＲＳ： ＥＮＤＧＡＭＥ} BEGUN 2019 COMPLETED 6/28/2019 EDITING PROCESS BEGUN 3/4/2025 HIGHEST RANKINGS: #1 in MARVEL #1 in HEROES #31 in THEAVENGERS