' vivamus, moriendum est let us live, for we must die ' lucius verus × fem! oc gladiator ii

As the sole heir to House Naboo, your fate has already been sealed by your parents. Unable to accept the idea of an unmarried daughter, they send you away to the royal palace in order to compete for the king's affection. Despite the fear surrounding the mysterious sovereign, danger lurks behind the castle walls, tangling you in a web of betrayal, death, and lust.

A slow-burn Call of Duty: Modern Warfare II story - told through your eyes. Book 1 and 2 combined You weren't supposed to survive that sniper's bullet. You weren't supposed to matter to him. But Ghost saved you anyway. Now, thrown together on a mission where you must pose as husband and wife, the lines between orders and desire blur. Behind the mask is a man you should never love-cold, broken, dangerous. And just when you think you can trust him... the real enemy is already watching. Finished November 2025 Cover made by @Felicity14445

𝐈𝐧 𝐚 𝐜𝐢𝐭𝐲 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐧𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫 𝐩𝐨𝐰𝐞𝐫𝐬 𝐝𝐨𝐰𝐧, where lights flicker long after the sun sets and silence is rarely quiet, two unlikely souls find themselves orbiting the same rhythm. Veltrix has always been good at staying untouchable-quick with her wit, sharp with her fists, and even sharper when it comes to keeping hearts at a distance. Soundwave speaks in frequencies few understand, watching the world from behind a glass veil, calculating, cold... or so it seems. 𝙏𝙝𝙚𝙞𝙧 𝙡𝙞𝙫𝙚𝙨 𝙬𝙚𝙧𝙚 𝙣𝙚𝙫𝙚𝙧 𝙢𝙚𝙖𝙣𝙩 𝙩𝙤 𝙞𝙣𝙩𝙚𝙧𝙩𝙬𝙞𝙣𝙚. One lives by distraction, the other by control. But proximity breeds questions, tension brews between the beats, and something unspoken begins to take shape in the spaces where words fail. 𝐀𝐬 𝐨𝐥𝐝 𝐠𝐡𝐨𝐬𝐭𝐬 𝐬𝐭𝐢𝐫, hidden wires pull tight, and time itself begins to fray, she's forced to confront more than just her past. Secrets crack the surface. And in a world made of metal, memory, and noise-where nothing is as steady as it seems-she must face the quiet truth creeping in beneath the chaos: 𝙎𝙤𝙢𝙚 𝙩𝙝𝙞𝙣𝙜𝙨 𝙙𝙤𝙣'𝙩 𝙧𝙪𝙨𝙩. 𝐒𝐨𝐦𝐞 𝐛𝐨𝐧𝐝𝐬 𝐝𝐨𝐧'𝐭 𝐛𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐤. 𝗕𝘂𝘁 𝗻𝗼𝘁 𝗲𝘃𝗲𝗿𝘆𝘁𝗵𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝘀𝘂𝗿𝘃𝗶𝘃𝗲𝘀 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗯𝘂𝗿𝗻. (Soundwave x oc)

The bond with her sister is broken. Her power is evolving, and Aro is watching. Rowan thought betrayal was the worst of it, but now her power is no longer safe, and neither is she. As danger creeps closer and Jacob becomes the only thing steady in the chaos, Rowan finds herself torn between love, rage, and something darker taking root inside her. As things unravel, Rowan will have to decide what's worth saving: the girl she used to be or the weapon she's becoming. {LUNAR TIES PART TWO}

Rowan Swan has always lived between two worlds-Forks, and the Quileute reservation. She's felt the pull of something bigger her whole life, but never questioned it. Not until Bella returns to town, and with her, a storm that threatens to unravel everything Rowan thought she knew. {PART ONE-COMPLETED}

"I meant what I said before. You're my kill." Nova knows District 3 has some of the lowest odds of winning the games. It was why her reaping had filled her with nothing but nauseating dread. Her situation is only worsened when she unwillingly garners the attention of one of District 2's strongest tributes yet. (Cato/OC) [Cross-posting on fanfiction.net and AO3] ©glossyybabie // 2023

"You don't have to follow the path. Burn the path, angel." [mature themes throughout] DISCLAIMER!! This does not follow any specific timeline within TDK trilogy.

She's chaos in combat boots. He's the apocalypse's favorite soldier. When Melinda quite literally drops into the Winchesters' motel room-cigarette in her mouth, death moth earrings swaying, and attitude sharp enough to kill an angel-it's clear something cosmic is off. Turns out? She's Dean Winchester's soulmate. What follows is pure feral mayhem: demon banter, ADHD-driven tag matches, Meg kisses, Lucifer getting tackled, emotional healing disguised as a game, and a final kiss under the stars that might just save the world. Add cherry perfume, trench coat trauma, and more finger guns than Heaven can handle, and you've got a story that'll make you laugh, cry, and maybe scream "SHE DID NOT JUST DO THAT." This is tag-induced emotional healing. This is found family. This is Supernatural like you've never seen it. (yes this is a short story and I just wanted to share it because I was smiling the entire time while writing it)

"Jeez Caddell, do you always wear that much perfume?" Oliver asked, smirking. I turned around to glare at him. "Was it not your brilliant idea to avoid harassing each other outside of the pitch?" I shot back in the same tone. ********************************************************************************** Oliver Wood and Ivy Caddell have maintained an ongoing quidditch rivalry for the past five years at Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry. For most of their time at Hogwarts, winning and out-competing one another was all the Gryffindor and Slytherin captains thought about. In their sixth year, however, things start to change as the two develop feelings for each other. Follow Ivy and Oliver throughout their sixth and seventh years at Hogwarts. I do not own any rights to the Harry Potter franchise. All characters are J.K Rowling's except for my own. Best rankings: #1 in "oliverwood" out of 2.2k (4/1/21) #1 in "quidditch" out of 3.3k (3/7/21) #1 in "keeper" out of 1.3k (2/26/21) #1 in "ivy" out of 2.1k (2/25/21) #1 "wood" out of 2.1k (3/14/21) #1 "rival" out of 2k (4/14/21) #1 in "oliver" out of 5.5k (8/1/21) #2 "rivalry" out of 8k (4/10/21)