Cassie Kent has been a superhero for two years-long enough to know a cape doesn't make the world safer or simpler. Chicago is loud, chaotic, always teetering on disaster. She spends most days airborne, extinguishing literal and figurative fires. She works alone by choice, avoiding teams, politics, and especially the Guardians of the Globe. Their repeated offers and polished speeches can't shake her gut feeling: something's off. Trust, she's learned, gets people hurt. Off-duty, her life is painfully ordinary. She lives with her older cousin Clark, who tries to carve out some normalcy-though "normal" was never on the table. School is tolerable noise and expectations; she's not popular, not invisible. Sharp-tongued, stubborn, and unapologetically herself, Cassie doesn't bother impressing anyone-especially not her annoying neighbor, Mark Grayson. Mark is irritating in a specific way: awkward, nerdy, stubbornly convinced they're friends despite her reminders they're not. He tries too hard, asks too many questions, orbiting her life like a persistent moon. She dismisses him as background noise she'll forget after graduation. Then Mark confesses he has powers. One revelation shatters her carefully built walls. Mark isn't just a weird kid-he's dangerous, unpredictable, tied to a larger story neither asked for. It pulls Cassie into events she wanted no part of: uncovering the truth about Mark's father, realizing one of the world's greatest heroes might be its biggest threat, and accepting that staying sidelined isn't an option anymore. As secrets unravel and good vs. evil blurs, Cassie must question everything-heroism, trust, herself. Working alone keeps her safe, but it won't save the world. Teaming up with people she doesn't trust may be the only way to stop what's coming.

Princess Maenora Targaryen grows to womanhood in a court of silks, whispers, and sharpened smiles, where love is a weapon and blood is never clean. Her bond with Prince Baelor Targaryen is as forbidden as it is consuming, yet duty drives him elsewhere, into marriage, heirs, and the service of the crown. Given in turn to Daemon Blackfyre, Maenora finds herself bound to a man as dangerous and wounded as she is. But love in the blood of the dragon is seldom a blessing. As old desires curdle into war, Maenora will learn that the heart may survive betrayal yet never unchanged.

✈️🌓🛸── INVINCIBLE┊❪ ᴍᴀʀᴋ ɢʀᴀʏꜱᴏɴ! ❫ ⋘ ❛ 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐈𝐍𝐕𝐈𝐍𝐂𝐈𝐁𝐋𝐄 𝐑𝐎𝐆𝐔𝐄 ❜ ⋙ an Invincible fanfiction. ╭──╯ IN WHICH ━━ Ta'Azen, born from the planet Xenotera, escapes to earth after a rapid genocide caused by unknown threats destroying her plant and people. On this planet she learns how to be human while also being a superhuman. With the powers of one in the multiverse that can kill anyone with a single touch... well not everyone. ✧ ೃ༄*ੈ✩ ꒰🪐🌎꒱ؘ ࿐ ࿔*:･ﾟ ❪ 𝙸𝙽𝚅𝙸𝙽𝙲𝙸𝙱𝙻𝙴 ❫ ❪ 𝚂𝙴𝙰𝚂𝙾𝙽 𝟷 ✔ ❫ ❪ 𝚂𝙴𝙰𝚂𝙾𝙽 𝟸 ✔ ❫ ❪ 𝚂𝙿-𝙴𝙿: 𝚁𝙾𝙶𝚄𝙴 ✔ ❫ ❪ 𝚂𝙴𝙰𝚂𝙾𝙽 𝟹 ✔ ❫ ❪ 𝚂𝙴𝙰𝚂𝙾𝙽 𝟺 ... ❫ ❪ 𝚂𝙴𝙰𝚂𝙾𝙽 𝟷-𝚂𝙴𝙰𝚂𝙾𝙽 𝟺 ❫ ❪ 𝙵𝙴𝙼! 𝙾𝙲 𝚇 𝙼𝙰𝚁𝙺 𝙶𝚁𝙰𝚈𝚂𝙾𝙽 ❫ ❪ ©-𝙺𝙰𝙽𝙴𝙸𝙽𝚃𝙷𝙴𝙵𝚄𝚃𝚄𝚁𝙴 ❫ ❪ 𝚃𝚁𝙰𝙽𝚂𝙻𝙰𝚃𝙸𝙾𝙽 ©- 𝙺𝙰𝙽𝙴𝚂𝚃𝚁𝙰𝙽𝚂𝙻𝙰𝚃𝙸𝙾𝙽𝚂 ❫ ❪ COVER BY 𝙼𝙴 ❫ ﹌﹌﹌﹌﹌﹌﹌﹌﹌﹌﹌﹌﹌﹌﹌

"He is a weapon, a killer. Do not forget it. You can use a spear as a walking stick, but that will not change its nature." -Madeline Miller I'M YOUR PUPPET Mark Grayson x fem!oc S1, S2, S3 +

For 2 years you held the title of New York's friendly neighborhood Spider-Woman. You've fought many foes, made countless enemies, lost and gained friends, all before you even turned 18. One day, during a valient battle against one of your most dangerous enemies, Docter Octopus, a strange portal opens up and sucks you both in, spitting you out in a different dimension. One by one your archnemisis all join you in this new world, and its your job to get them all back home. But along the way you meet new people, new heros you've never seen before, and they're not quite happy to see you parading around their home bringing trouble. Man, now you really hate Mondays. DC + MARVEL CROSSOVER SPIDER!FEM!READER

━━ ⦗getaway car!⦘ ❝ isn't policing an old man's game? ❞ ███████████ 𝙞𝙣 𝙬𝙝𝙞𝙘𝙝 nina hart and peter parker are drawn to each other again in another universe •*⁀➷ ❏ ꒰ ꒱ ➷｡ ⸙͎ ⴰ༢ ୧ 【 insomniac marvel's spider-man 2018 ▬ ? peter parker x nina hart 】 a part of my spider-verse •*⁀➷ can be read as a stand alone cover by -swrites

THE STAR CHILD ────── ❛ I crave you like the moon craves the sun, for without you I cannot be ❜ X-MEN FEM!OC x S.SUMMERS ©SARPHINAA 2026

꒰ 𝓜𝓎 𝓫𝑒𝒶𝓊𝓉𝓎 𝓲𝓈 𝓽𝒽𝑒 𝓼𝒾𝓃 𝓲'𝓋𝑒 𝓭𝑒𝓋𝑜𝓉𝑒𝒹 𝓯𝑜𝓇 𝔂𝑜𝓊 ꒱ 𝓔𝐋𝐘𝐒𝐈𝐀 𝓜𝐈𝐙𝐔𝐊𝐈 was that doll you never wanted. A porcelain beauty left to rot in flower pressed graves that simply took the skin of a beautiful, human psychiatrist. Her beauty was one that bloomed in blossoms- playing the role of the dearly resident, and carefully curated center-piece to her lonely dollhouse. She never minded seeing her porcelain skin covered in blood and maiden tears if that meant to know the answer to the meaning of love and life 𝓣hen, she looked into the mirror 𝓢𝐇𝐔𝐍𝐓𝐀𝐑𝐎 𝓒𝐇𝐈𝐒𝐇𝐈𝐘𝐀 was an apathetically grey heart surgeon who didn't understand love. Didn't need love. An empty soul bearing the skin of an alike empty human. He worked with careful precision and emotionless strategy that didn't require feelings, nor did he believe in finding the answer to love or humanity. He didn't understand hearts, he learnt to fix them- Only theirs and never his own. He says he only lives only to show others how empty a human can be 𝓣wo morbid souls who could never truly accept each other- or maybe just their own, distorted reflections. Despite theoretical differences, they see each other embodied as their own selfish desires. The same gaze, the same porcelain body. The same emptiness 𝓕or eternity, they simply live to follow each other, falling down into the absolute, wonderland rabbit hole- just two heartless, empty dolls, one born to save, and the other to heal fractured hearts. Suffering from a consuming, elysian desire, making both impossible to change unless someone finally takes an interest in them 𝓣here there is no room for morality, nor principles, let alone for judging what is good and what is evil 𝓟erhaps that is what makes humanity so beautiful to people who already lost theirs

" Gott weiß, ich will kein Engel sein. " In the year 1943, in a brothel somewhere in the heart of Paris, at the tender age of 21, Marceline Rousseau was born. Her plan from that point onwards was simple: 1. Never again mention the girl she was before. 2. Find her parents. Dead or alive. 3. Bring down the Reich, one Nazi at a time. Only, she never expected her plan to go so disastrously off course- especially when those inglorious bastards assigned her the perilous task of seducing the Jew Hunter without him discovering that she was, in fact, just another one of his prey. - a shrine to the cinematic genius that is Quentin Tarantino and the universe he created in Inglourious Basterds.

𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞 𝐢𝐬 𝐢𝐬𝐨𝐥𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐠, 𝐛𝐮𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐬𝐞𝐚 𝐢𝐬 𝐟𝐫𝐞𝐞𝐝𝐨𝐦 ✿ ❘ ❙ ❚ ❚ . .in which captain jack sparrow's protege and the reason he remains breathing falls in love with a man disgusted by her kind or calico helps will save the love of his life, but he finds peace within another william turner x oc [curse of the black pearl - dead man's chest - at world's end] rankings! #1 in piratesofthecaribbean