"There is no evil in sorcery. Only in the hearts of men." - Merlin Almost everyone in the wizard community know who the Weasley Family is; an old line of purebloods with red hair, freckles and enough children to start their own Quidditch team. But Seraphina Weasley often felt like an outcast in her own family; with hair a little too red, no freckles and with siblings so much older than herself that she often felt like an only child. There isn't a single grown witch or wizard that doesn't know who the Black Family is; an ancient line of purebloods with great good looks, an air of aristocratic elegance and a haughtiness few could miss. Sirius Black appeared to be all this on the outside but deep within he always knew he was different from the rest of his family. [BOOK 1]

Lorelei Calypso is a half-breed in the wizarding world. When her father seduced a beautiful mermaid, she was born into a time of war and pain. The Weasley family takes her in as their own when Lorelei embraces her wizarding genes. Follow Lorelei in her time at Hogwarts with the infamous pranking trio: Fred, George, and Lee. Once Harry Potter makes his debut at Hogwarts, everything changes. A war is on the rise, and Lorelei is ready to fight for the ones she loves. She is ready to defend her home and her family. ** George Weasley love story :) pre-hp -- d.h started: june 8, 2020 finished: september 30, 2020 I DO NOT OWN ANY OF JK ROWLING'S WORK. STORYLINES AND CHARACTERS ARE HERS. I ONLY OWN LORELEI & AMATHEIA. highest rankings: #1 remuslupin -- june 29, 2020 #1 weasley -- july 18, 2020 #1 georgeweasley -- july 27, 2020 #1 weasley -- august 2, 2020 #1 georgeweasley & weasley -- august 5, 2020 #1 fredweasley & georgeweasley -- august 6, 2020 #1 potter and weasley -- august 12, 2020 #1 potter -- august 18, 2020 #1 siriusblack & potter & weasley -- august 28, 2020 #1 hogwarts -- september 14, 2020 #1 quidditch -- october 15, 2020 #6 harrypotter -- october 21, 2020 #2 fanfiction -- march 4, 2021

[SEASON ONE, COMPLETE] ❛There's a word for us in Mando'a... 𝕹𝖆𝖗𝖚𝖉𝖆𝖗. Temporary ally. That's what we've been since the beginning... right?❜ • A bounty hunter encounters an enemy she's stumbled upon one too many times, though this particularly special occasion results in an unexpected blooming of recognition, endearment, and surprisingly enough... a new-found family. [SEASON TWO, COMPLETE] • The occurrences on Nevarro lead to the two bounty hunters to cross paths again, searching for one of the sole remaining Jedi in the galaxy. But when something remarkable and powerful forms between them, they're left repenting past decisions and wondering whether they should revel in their new mystery or let it all go. [THE BOOK OF BOBA FETT, ONGOING] • The Mandalorian and the former Jedi form their own life themselves, but nothing is ever the same without their kid-Grogu. ━━ din djarin x fem!reader, no use of y/n, second-person perspective, the mandalorian: season 1-2/the book of boba fett, canon-compliant. ˚ COVER BY @darthvvderr

𝐻𝐼𝑆 𝑀𝑈𝑆𝐸 ─ i'm absolutely obsessed with xavier thorpe so i've taken the liberty of making a reader insert imagines book. !includes smut! enjoy!

{BOOK ONE} There are five factions. Each had their own reasoning for thinking why the war had happened. Dauntless; cowardice and fear. They strive to be brave, fearless. Erudite; ignorance. They strive for intellect, to be smart and curious. Candor; deception. They strive to be honest. Amity; they blamed the war itself along with fighting. They strive to be kind, forgiving, peaceful. Abnegation; selfishness. So they strive to be selfless. Dauntless are our police. Erudite are our teachers. Candor is the law. Amity are the farmers. And Abnegation are our government. I would sit on the ground everyday, wearing my yellow dress with black sandals. Wasn't the best thing for me. Dresses made my shoulders to broad, especially the flowing ones. When I was home alone, or with my mother, I would wear I tight black shirt and white shorts. No one would really approve, mostly because they were Candor colours along with the fact it's not... welcoming enough. I never understood Amity, not because of the kindness and the peacefulness; well, mostly the peacefulness. Whenever it should come down to defending ourselves or walking away. We walked away. It confused me. Maybe I wasn't Amity enough to understand. Maybe I wasn't kind enough. Maybe, just maybe, I didn't belong here. So where do I belong? A/N : First chapter is a little sketchy but that is the case with all of my books. I promise it does get a lot better afterwards Start: Feb 06 2021 End: Dec 15 2021

If I could give you but one thing in life, I would give you the ability to see yourself through my eyes, only then would you realize how special you are to me. In a world where everyone has been put into factions, there will always be those who never fits that particular standard. Those are the ones society calls divergent, but are they a threat or not? Here you meet Octavia Pierce, and follow her journey through the faction system as she chooses differently than what she had been assigned to. Her journey through a new faction, where she must find her place and who she is, navigating her way through close friendships, enemies and even love. That cold hearted instructor who keeps her occupied, and on her toes, is there much more to him than what she first sees? This fanfiction runs through both before Divergent, under Divergent and under Insurgent. There's references from both the book and the movies. Highest Rankings: No. 1 in Divergent ❤️ 07/01-22 No. 1 in Eric ❤️ No. 1 in Jai ❤️ 08/03-22 No.5 in Divergent Fanfiction! ❤️

*SEASON TWO IN PROGRESS* Who knew that what a Jedi with a broken soul needed was a hunter to mend her back together... Alora Caddell is one of the few survivors of Order 66, who fought off the Imperial pursuers in the years after the Clone Wars. Her continuous survival and escapes from the Empire made the target on her back grow over time, causing her to lose those that she loves and forcing her into hiding. When bounty hunters are sent after her, Alora is forced to reflect on the morals of the Jedi and what they have done to her life, and who her true enemies are in the galaxy. Highest ranks: #1 Jedi #1 Order 66 #2 Mandalorian #3 Din Djarin #16 Star Wars #17 hurt #83 comfort

"if you ask me to kiss you, I will. - kiss me Neteyam, embrace every inches of my body, please." neteyam x fem oc (metkayina) translations are not allowed. rankings: #1 neteyamsully [01/12/23] #2 neteyam [01/31/23] #3 avatar [03/29/23]

"You're atheist," I remind him. "You don't believe in god." "I believe in you," He murmurs, letting the cigarette hang from his lips. "I believe in whatever you believe." He says, letting the confession roll off his tongue as if it were that simple. As if god, the devil, heaven, hell-as if none of it really had meaning to him. "That's not how it works," I mutter as we walk down a few more alleyways-the city of Manhattan coated in a light blanket of snow. Henry Vitiello had never had anything to pray for, that is, until he met me-the only thing that had ever opened his mind up to the possibility of religion "Isn't it?" He argues, taking the cigarette by his middle and pointer finger before blowing the smoke out. "I'II dip my hands in holy water if it means I could touch you." "You'd probably burn." 𓆩♡𓆪 𝐇𝐄𝐍𝐑𝐘 𝐕𝐈𝐓𝐈𝐄𝐋𝐋𝐎, the reaper. He's a prick. An asshole. A pretentious son of a bitch. He's not perfect. He's not even decent. But he's hers. She could be a bottle labeled poison but he was an alcoholic, and he had drunk her empty. Now he was hungover. 𝐉𝐀𝐍𝐄 𝐈𝐕𝐄𝐑𝐒, the healer. She's known to be the perfect good girl, with perfect grades and a perfect life with a perfect family. They didn't know that behind the gated doors of their billion dollar estate, she was strapped down to a chair every night and picked apart just to be put back together in time for supper. 𓆩♡𓆪 star-crossed; adjective (of a person or a plan) thwarted by bad luck. 'star-crossed lovers' and that, they were. So they fucked under those very stars that tried so desperately to break them apart. 𓆩♡𓆪 ‼️DISCLAIMER ‼️ BOOK REFERENCES TO MARA DYER, SHATTER ME, MIND FUCK, ETC ARE ALL INTENTIONAL SO DONT BE RUDE. AS FOR TRIGGER WARN

❝𝐈 𝐣𝐮𝐬𝐭 𝐧𝐞𝐞𝐝 𝐚 𝐬𝐞𝐧𝐬𝐞 𝐨𝐟 𝐬𝐞𝐜𝐮𝐫𝐢𝐭𝐲.❞ An ex-princess forced to hide and fight for your life, you (Astra) are now on the run with a Mandalorian and a foundling, trying to protect the three of you from the threat of death that creeps around every corner accompanied by a tracking fob. [din djarin x fem!reader (named)] [season 1: completed] [season 2: completed] [season 2.5 (tbobf): completed] [season 3: completed; interludes in progress] [dindjarindiaries © 2020] highest ranks: #1 - #starwars #1 - #mandalorian #1 - #dindjarin #1 - #mando #2 - #themandalorian