Portgas D. Ace ( you can skip arc 1 and head to arc 2 if you want to see right away) - Roux D. Antoinette, she was an experiment, when Whitebeard found her alone on an island he took her in, but the only problem was she had no control over her powers. Gol D. Roger met the girl and was in awe of her powers, reading upon her majic, he asked her to aboard his ship after discovering a book on her, but what happens when they weren't able to reach the island on time and she was sent off into the future. Years passing, she is dropped off on an island, and island she would later grow to love, an island were she would meet the person she would do anything for, a person she would love whole heartedly after her heart being broken by her first love. A male named Portgas D. Ace. The male being her whole world. ꪻꫝꫀ ᦓᥴꪖ᥅ꪶꫀꪻ ᭙꠸ꪻᥴꫝ. Portgas D. Ace x oc #2 portgasdace #1 Egghead #1 Zoro #1 Wanda #1 thescarletwitch DISCLAIMER: I do not own one piece I only own my oc, Antoinette, though her powers come from Marvel.

Akira had learned long ago that dreams were a pointless thing and wishful thinking a lost cause. The goal of her life had been determined for her by others. To serve and to obey. Long ago she'd given up on the idea of freedom, of ever having the power over herself to be and do whatever she wanted. But then, by some miracle, a chance appeared to her. A surprise heist proved just the distraction she needed. All she intended to do was escape. Not get roped in on a dangerous quest that could become the adventure of a lifetime. But perhaps that was what she needed. Maybe on a ship with a ragtag group of dreamers was exactly where she was meant to end up. Because what else are you to do when your own dream becomes to actually find one? ----- [One Piece (Netflix) - Season 1+] [S2 started: 13/03/26] [S1 finished: 02/11/23]

In which an ex-pirate turned bar maid, with the most beautiful voice in the East Blue, meets Straw Hat captain, Monkey D. Luffy, and finds herself a pirate yet again. Sailing the vast seas in search of the One Piece, Ren finds the family she never had and something more with a green-haired swordsman.

༻| 𝐇𝐀𝐑𝐎𝐒 𝐁𝐀𝐑𝐓𝐎𝐒𝐒𝐈 |༺ ❝𝐖𝐡𝐞𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐫𝐞𝐞 𝐝𝐫𝐚𝐠𝐨𝐧𝐬 𝐠𝐚𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐚𝐬 𝐨𝐧𝐞, 𝐰𝐞 𝐬𝐡𝐚𝐥𝐥 𝐟𝐥𝐲 𝐚𝐬 𝐰𝐞 𝐰𝐞𝐫𝐞 𝐝𝐞𝐬𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐞𝐝. 𝐁𝐞𝐚𝐮𝐭𝐢𝐟𝐮𝐥𝐥𝐲, 𝐟𝐫𝐞𝐞𝐥𝐲.❞- 𝘛𝘩𝘦 𝘚𝘰𝘯𝘨 𝘰𝘧 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘛𝘩𝘳𝘦𝘦-𝘩𝘦𝘢𝘥𝘦𝘥 𝘋𝘳𝘢𝘨𝘰𝘯. When fate intervenes and entwines the bastard spare daughter of Rhaenys Targaryen with the Rogue Prince. 𝐃𝐚𝐞𝐦𝐨𝐧 𝐱 𝐌𝐚𝐞𝐯𝐲𝐬 (𝐎𝐂) | 𝐇𝐨𝐮𝐬𝐞 𝐨𝐟 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐃𝐫𝐚𝐠𝐨𝐧 𝐒𝐞𝐚𝐬𝐨𝐧 𝟏| ── •✧• ── ⋆⋅༻✦༺⋅⋆ ── •✧• ── 𝐒𝐓𝐀𝐓𝐔𝐒: 𝐎𝐍𝐆𝐎𝐈𝐍𝐆 [𝟖 𝐀𝐮𝐠 𝟐𝟎𝟐𝟒 ~ ] ©ixfixite_ | 2024

She took his hand then and placed it-not ceremoniously, not dramatically-against her abdomen. Still flat beneath fabric. Still unchanged to the eye. His breath caught. "There," she said. "You're officially present." He didn't move. Barely breathed. "I don't feel anything." "It's early." "So it's ignoring me." She smirked. "Much like its parents." He snorted despite himself. "Rude." She leaned back, head resting against the stone wall. "You can talk, if you like." He stared at her. "To the child." "Yes." "What would I say." "Whatever you'd say to anyone you intend to terrify and protect simultaneously." He considered that, then leaned closer, lowering his voice as if the sea itself might overhear. "You will not be weak," he murmured. "You will not be small. And no one will ever touch you without consequence." Ariella hummed. "Subtle." "It's honest." She turned her head to look at him. "Try again. Less threat. More... reassurance." He grimaced. "I don't reassure." "You're doing fine." He sighed and tried again, awkwardly sincere. "You're... wanted." Her expression softened fully now. "And," he added, "your mother is very irritating but extremely competent." She laughed quietly. "Careful. I'll tell it you said that." He glanced down at her stomach, then back at her face. "It doesn't move." "Not yet." He frowned. "I expected something more dramatic." "Patience," she said. "Even dragons take time." They sat like that for a while, firelight flickering, the sea marking time beyond the walls. Eventually, Ariella shifted and yawned, the fatigue of the day finally asserting itself. Daemon noticed immediately. "You should sleep." "I will." "Now." "In a moment." Dragonstone stood watch-men loyal, banners snapping, a dragon coiled in the heights. Inside, two formidable people sat quietly with the smallest, strangest certainty either had ever known.

*New cover done by my good friend NaraAzara* Lyarra Snow or Visenya Targaryen is killed after the Battle of Kings Landing, presumably by Daenerys as she was viewed as a 'threat' to Daenerys throne. The Gods(Old, Seven, Drowned, Man Faced, and Red God) decide that her time is not truly over and send her to another realm......Middle Earth. There, Visenya must help defeat the evil known as Sauron and help destroy this 'One Ring'. With her are Ghost and Rhaegal, whose voices she can hear and Rhaegal can change his size. She join the Fellowship and experiences new friendships, losses, and even love. But will she succeed or will she, along with Middle Earth, perish!!! Visenya x Eomer Aragorn x Arwen Faramir x Eowyn *I DO NOT OWN LOTR AND ASOIAF/GAME OF THRONES*

Percy Jackson / The Lightning Thief - Sea of monsters - ??? -ˋˏ ༻𖤓༺ ˎˊ- 'The girl with Golden eyes And the boy with ocean eyes Will meet in a time in need Two souls intertwined Once again The fates answer their wishes With pity For the fate they have chosen For them' -ˋˏ ༻𖤓༺ ˎˊ- Percy Jackson x Oc

"My mother is embarrassed of me." Evanthe Lowell has never been like the others. She was raised with care-by a parent who loved her fiercely, who chose nurture over neglect. But when the truth of who she is finally comes to light, that certainty fractures. Not everyone welcomes her difference. Not everyone believes she belongs. All but one. *book cover is from pinterest* @2025 @urasianwriter

** All rights to characters and plotline belong to Sarah J Maas, this is completely a fanfiction and I take no credit for the characters and places that Sarah J Maas has created** Born with wings that should not exist, Evanora (ev-uh-NOR-uh) has spent her life hiding in the shadows of Illyria. Concealed by her mother's desperate invention - a dark paste to mask the white leather of her birth - she learned early that survival meant silence, invisibility, and secrets. But when grief, fear, and fury spark a forbidden light within her, Evanora's secret can no longer remain buried. Hunted by her own people, she finds herself swept into the heart of the Night Court, where power, danger, and beauty are entwined. There she meets the Shadowsinger - unreadable, relentless, a warrior who sees too much. Tasked with training her, he becomes both her harshest trial and her most unexpected tether. Yet as whispers of war rise across Prythian, and the Autumn Court stirs schemes that could burn the realm to ash, Evanora must confront what she is, what she fears, and the truth of the bloodline her mother died to protect. In a court of fire and darkness, of love and betrayal, light may be her greatest weapon. Or her doom. [Also on AO3 under stvrlightt_cerys]

Clare Beddor died screaming under the hands of the Fae. Her sister rose from the ashes determined to make them pay. Celeste Beddor entered Prythian as a human. She returned from the Cauldron as something else- something ancient, something burning, something the Fae were never meant to survive. A phoenix. Hidden in Velaris as a quiet refugee, Celeste waits. Watches. Learns every weakness the Night Court thinks it doesn't have. The day she finally strikes, the world burns. Feyre almost dies. Rhys is seconds from ash. And the two Illyrian warriors who leap between Celeste's fire and their High Lady feel something impossible snap into place. A mate bond. With the woman trying to kill them. Celeste is captured, but she does not break. She laughs in Rhysand's face when he questions her. Because she knows something he doesn't. "You think I'm the only one coming for you?" A new enemy rises beyond the horizon-older than the Cauldron itself. And the only creature powerful enough to stop it is the girl Rhysand should have killed... ...if killing her didn't mean losing Cassian and Azriel forever. Enemies. Lovers. Mates. And a vengeance bright enough to burn the world.