*currently waiting for the next movie to continue* "Hobart you do not know me! Stop acting like you do!" Y/n huffed, voice stern. Hobie's eyes were wide, fists balled in frustration, yet his voice came out in a strained whisper. "You wont let me know you, y/n." ______________________________________ Y/n L/n is Brooklyn's infamous Orb Weaver, the one and only spider-woman. Shes a hero with a dark past who found partial solace in the members of the Superior Spider Academy, more specifically, one member of the Superior Spider Academy. How will her life change when the Spiderman of 1610 gives the Academy a run for their money? And How will her relationships change when she realizes what she has been told for years may not be true? _____________________________________ Disclaimer, The reader of this story will be specified to be black, and for the sake of descriptive details, special powers will be predetermined by author. If you're not black or want to imagine other powers, feel free to do so and read this story, just please be respectful. This story might contain mature themes, such as minor drug use, minor sexual themes, and minor mature language. I couldn't find a precise age for Hobart online so for the sake of this story we're going to say he's 19 and reader is 20.

[An x-reader fan-fiction about a romance between J.K. Rowling's character Blaise Zabini and you.] An average third-year Slytherin, you've had just about nothing interesting happen in your time at Hogwarts. You're three years below the famous "Boy Who Lived" Harry Potter, which means you're also three years below all the action. You've developed a small crush on about all of your older classmates, which means you expect nothing in return... Things begin to change, however, when Blaise Zabini- a popular sixth year boy, and something like an enemy of Harry Potter's- takes interest in you. [p.r/w - begun December 23rd, 2020]

In an alternate twist of fate, Y/N Dahlia, a brilliant and bold Slytherin, becomes intertwined with the enigmatic and ambitious Tom Riddle. What begins as a rivalry built on wits and power soon spirals into a dangerous entanglement of love, betrayal, and redemption. As Tom spirals into darkness, Y/N finds herself torn between her undeniable feelings for him and her determination to stop his descent into infamy. Through heartbreak, sacrifice, and moments of fragile humanity, they are forced to confront the limits of their love-and the consequences of their choices. This is a story of second chances, forbidden romance, and the fight to reclaim what remains of a heart consumed by darkness. Will love be enough to rewrite their fate, or is the past too heavy to escape? ━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━ Disclaimer: I do not own any characters, settings, or elements from the Harry Potter books or movies. All rights to the Harry Potter franchise belong to J.K. Rowling, Warner Bros., and their respective copyright holders. This work is purely fan-made and created for entertainment purposes only.

A sky full of stars littered the skies of Pandora, yet he was still staring at her.

𝔸𝕠𝕟𝕦𝕟𝕘 + ℕ𝕖𝕥𝕖𝕪𝕒𝕞 𝕩 ℝ𝕖𝕒𝕕𝕖𝕣 𝔽𝕒𝕟𝕗𝕚𝕔 •••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••• 𝐹𝑜𝑟 𝑏𝑒𝑡𝑡𝑒𝑟 𝑒𝑥𝑝𝑒𝑟𝑖𝑒𝑛𝑐𝑒𝑠-𝑅𝑒𝑎𝑑 𝑠𝑡𝑜𝑟𝑦 𝑖𝑛 𝑑𝑎𝑟𝑘 𝑚𝑜𝑑𝑒 You are a young talented Metkayina women who loves to perform dances on land and in water. Learning along side your mother, you unintentionally formed a habit of alluring other Tutean Na'vis attention. Especially Olo'eyktans son, Ao'nung. His very clear aqua eyes just bore themselves to follow every move you make. Though one afternoon you were practicing a new dance routine that could get the tribe going. You were interrupted by the clans new arrivals of Na'vi people. You didn't expect them to be so odd, but different is what you needed in creating a new style of dancing. So in order to gain their favor, Y/n along with three other dancers recite a welcoming ceremony for the Sully family. There were eyes following her the whole time. Their gaze was so sharp she thought it was Ao'nung again-but it wasn't him. It was the eldest son of Toruk Makto. 𓆉 I don't own Avatar, nor the pictures used. All credits go to the original creator, James Cameron.

Y/n is a young girl, from the Metkayina clan, who grew up without her parents. She was raised by her grandmother, who is currently sick, leaving Y/n all on her own. She was promised to the sonof the olo'eyktan, against her will, but she had no choice because her mothers wish was for her to become the next Tsahìk. Although, things change once a new family arrives at their village. Containes.. -Swearing -Spoilers -Violence I DO NOT OWN AVATAR

a short story about a girl who meets spiderman when he crawls through her window seeking help.

When Y/N receives the bite, she refuses to believe she isn't human anymore. What will she do when her perfect little world crumbles... Will love help her out of it? Or will it make it worse... UNDER EDITING

Neteyam Sully x Reader Adopted daughter of Olo'eyktan Tonowari and his Tsahìk mate Ronal, you spend your days often in the waters of the Metkayina clan. When Toruk Makto's family comes for sanctuary, you aren't sure what to do when the eldest son has eyes for you. - • sfw • hasn't been proof read

▃▃▃▃▃▃▃ ❥ The forest will forever be your home. No matter where your family moves you'll always be pulled back to the Omatikaya clan, your people. The waves and their tide could never pull you in. An insufferable boy only makes your time at sea ten times worse. With each sly comment and tease thrown your way, you only wish to drown at sea. Instead of spending another moment with him. ▃▃▃▃▃▃▃ ╰┈➤ 𝘼𝙤𝙣𝙪𝙣𝙜 x FemOmatikayaReader ▃▃▃▃▃▃▃ 𝘽𝙊𝙊𝙆 𝙄 ▃▃▃▃▃▃▃