what belongs to the sea will always return to the sea. born visenya, she is now perseus.

(Discontinued) ━━━━━'°•⋆⌢➴ 𝐋𝐄𝐘𝐍𝐀 𝐉.𝐏𝐎𝐓𝐓𝐄𝐑 Or more commonly known as Lena or for instance the girl who lived, the daughter of James and Lily, who looked like a replica of her father with her mother's eyes, CLOSE YOUR EYES | cedric diggory marvel cinematic universe, harry potter reacting , wtm © i do not own the black widow movie characters nor harry potter characters or their storyline. this purely a fanfic using my own storyline with these characters because it's fun.

｡↷ ✧*̥₊˚‧☆ﾐ ❛ 𝐋𝐈𝐓𝐓𝐋𝐄 𝐆𝐈𝐑𝐋 𝐆𝐎𝐍𝐄 ❜࿔*:･ﾟ !¡ •ଓ.° 𝐣𝐚𝐜𝐤 𝐤𝐥𝐢𝐧𝐞 𝐱 𝐟𝐞𝐦!𝐬𝐭𝐢𝐥𝐞𝐬 𝐬𝐭𝐢𝐥𝐢𝐧𝐬𝐤𝐢 .*ೃ✧₊˚.❁ ↷ 📺😇🐺 ── a TEEN WOLF and SUPERNATURAL crossover fanfiction, WATCHING THE SERIES/SHOW. ❝𝐚𝐥𝐥 𝐢 𝐜𝐨𝐮𝐥𝐝 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐤 𝐰𝐚𝐬: 𝐢'𝐯𝐞 𝐠𝐨𝐭 𝐭𝐨 𝐫𝐮𝐧. 𝐢'𝐯𝐞 𝐠𝐨𝐭 𝐭𝐨 𝐫𝐮𝐧 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐠𝐞𝐭 𝐚𝐰𝐚𝐲 𝐟𝐫𝐨𝐦 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐬.❞ stiles stilinski was thrown away from the pack after the events of the nogitsune. her cousins, sam and dean winchester, took her under their wings. years after leaving beacon hills she return with her fiancé jack kline, to invite her father for her wedding. but everything goes bad. only godly intervention from their future kids is able to fix this mess and stop the upcoming catastrophy. but will they succeed?

𝐓𝐈𝐃𝐄𝐒 𝐎𝐅 𝐑𝐔𝐈𝐍 ➸ ❝ the sea remembers what the soul tries to forget. ❞ 𝐈𝐧 𝐰𝐡𝐢𝐜𝐡 a demigod with no recollection of who or what she is, finds herself in a world of pirates and gets dragged into a treasure hunting adventure. [ fem!percy jackson x the straw hats ] [ percy jackson x one piece: live action crossover ]

When the Master of Death closed her eyes for the last time, she expected to greet Death as an old friend and finally find the long-overdue peace she deserved. Instead, she woke to the howling winds of the North and the weight of a name that commanded the loyalty of a thousand years. Reborn as Frigga Stark, the only child and heiress of Lord Ellard, the girl who was once Iolanthe Potter must navigate a world where magic heresy. Her childhood is a struggle of reconciliation as she adjusts to a woman's life in a patriarchal society while her magic hums beneath her skin. But the North is a hard land and Frigga is no longer a martyr. Seeing the vultures circle her father's seat, she uses her past-life cunning to solidify her claim as the first ruling Lady of Winterfell, outmaneuvering ambitious uncles and traditionalist lords alike. When King Jaehaerys I shatters tradition by binding the North to the Crown, Frigga finds herself matched with the most volatile man in the realm: Prince Daemon Targaryen. The Rogue Prince arrives expecting a submissive and boring Northern bride, but he quickly discovers that while he rides a dragon, his wife holds the powers of a god. And yet, there is no hope for respite: when it comes to the game of thrones, you either win or you die.

When Princess Viserra Targaryen survives a fatal fall in King's Landing, everyone expected another tragedy to hit the royal family. In truth, the impact shattered the mental barriers wakening the soul of Iris Potter that had lain dormant within her subconscious for fifteen years. Meanwhile, in Winterfell, Lord Edric Stark wakes from a deathly fever possessed by the memories of Robb Stark, the Young Wolf who had been betrayed at the Red Wedding. He was hardened by his past life and immediately recognizes Queen Alysanne's plan to marry her daughter to a vassal for what it is: a move to undermine Stark authority. To secure his borders and keep a close eye on the peculiar Princess who shouldn't have survived, Robb thwarts the Crown's decree by claiming Viserra for himself.

𝐀 última coisa de que se lembrava era o fogo, o calor devorando seu corpo enquanto o dragão de Aegon descia sobre ela com fúria. Depois disso, tudo se apagou. Restou apenas a escuridão, silenciosa e implacável, como única companhia. Mas então, um arrepio cortou-lhe a pele, despertando-a. Quando abriu os olhos, deu de cara com um olhar púrpura familiar como tantos outros que conhecera ao longo da vida, mas ao mesmo tempo estranhamente distinto. Foi quando um lampejo cruzou sua mente. Lembrou-se de uma pintura antiga, desbotada pelo tempo, em uma parede esquecida da Fortaleza Vermelha... Maegor Targaryen, O Cruel.