"𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐦𝐢𝐨𝐧𝐞," 𝐡𝐞 𝐡𝐢𝐬𝐬𝐞𝐝, "𝐢 𝐬𝐦𝐞𝐥𝐥𝐞𝐝 𝐝𝐢𝐨𝐫 𝐬𝐚𝐮𝐯𝐚𝐠𝐞." 𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐞𝐲𝐞𝐬 𝐰𝐢𝐝𝐞𝐧𝐞𝐝, 𝐛𝐮𝐭 𝐬𝐡𝐞 𝐭𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐝 𝐭𝐨 𝐩𝐥𝐚𝐲 𝐢𝐭 𝐜𝐨𝐨𝐥. "𝐢'𝐦 𝐬𝐮𝐫𝐞 𝐥𝐨𝐭𝐬 𝐨𝐟 𝐩𝐞𝐨𝐩𝐥𝐞 𝐰𝐞𝐚𝐫 𝐝𝐢𝐨𝐫 𝐬𝐚𝐮𝐯𝐚𝐠𝐞, 𝐡𝐚𝐫𝐫𝐲," 𝐬𝐡𝐞 𝐭𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐝. "𝐧𝐨𝐭 𝐥𝐢𝐤𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐬, 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐲 𝐝𝐨𝐧'𝐭." *completed* It was meant to be a harmless joke. When Pansy and Blaise replaced Potter's Amortentia vial with Draco's cologne to fuck with them both, that is. But they couldn't have imagined the enormity of the consequences their prank would have. toxic!draco corrupts sassy!harry, add a sprinkle of ecstasy addiction and a saviour complex to keep it spicy and there you have it. hopefully i'll have you begging for a redemption arc!

"𝑪𝒂𝒓𝒑𝒆 𝒅𝒊𝒆𝒎. 𝑺𝒆𝒊𝒛𝒆 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒅𝒂𝒚, 𝒃𝒐𝒚𝒔. 𝑴𝒂𝒌𝒆 𝒚𝒐𝒖𝒓 𝒍𝒊𝒗𝒆𝒔 𝒆𝒙𝒕𝒓𝒂𝒐𝒓𝒅𝒊𝒏𝒂𝒓𝒚." ━━━━ ‧ ༻✩༺ ‧ ━━━━ 𝑻𝒉𝒆 𝒐𝒏𝒆 𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝑷𝒆𝒕𝒆𝒓 𝑷𝒂𝒓𝒌𝒆𝒓 𝒅𝒊𝒅𝒏'𝒕 𝒆𝒙𝒑𝒆𝒄𝒕 𝒘𝒂𝒔 𝒕𝒐 𝒃𝒆𝒄𝒐𝒎𝒆 𝒂 𝒔𝒖𝒑𝒆𝒓𝒉𝒆𝒓𝒐... 𝑶𝒉, 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒕𝒐 𝒇𝒂𝒍𝒍 𝒇𝒐𝒓 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒑𝒓𝒆𝒕𝒕𝒚 𝒃𝒐𝒚 𝒊𝒏 𝒉𝒊𝒔 𝒄𝒍𝒂𝒔𝒔 𝒘𝒉𝒐 𝒂𝒍𝒘𝒂𝒚𝒔 𝒔𝒆𝒆𝒎𝒔 𝒕𝒐 𝒎𝒂𝒌𝒆 𝒉𝒊𝒎 𝒇𝒍𝒖𝒔𝒕𝒆𝒓𝒆𝒅 𝒘𝒊𝒕𝒉 𝒂 𝒇𝒆𝒘 𝒔𝒊𝒎𝒑𝒍𝒆 𝒘𝒐𝒓𝒅𝒔. ━━━━ ‧ ༻✩༺ ‧ ━━━━ [ 𝑷𝒆𝒕𝒆𝒓 𝑷𝒂𝒓𝒌𝒆𝒓 𝒙 𝑴𝒂𝒍𝒆 𝑶𝑪 ] [ 𝑩𝒂𝒔𝒆𝒅 𝒐𝒇𝒇 𝒐𝒇 𝑻𝒉𝒆 𝑨𝒎𝒂𝒛𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝑺𝒑𝒊𝒅𝒆𝒓𝒎𝒂𝒏 𝒎𝒐𝒗𝒊𝒆𝒔 ]

Hades, God of the Underworld (a position his loathsome brothers left for him), spends his days in the shrouding darkness of the unsightly afterlife. He lets mortals suffer, their dreams die un-lived, and the darkness in his heart infect his soul. He does not care for the world. He does not care for anything. Not until he meets Y/n, son of Demeter. Y/n is everything Hades is not. Y/n is vibrant, living his life underneath the sun. Y/n is the God of Vegetation, responsible for keeping the fragile lives of wildflowers and fruit trees from withering. It was such a useless domain, but Y/n took to it like a fish to water. Y/n is full of life and love, and Hades desires to drag him down into the underworld to tear it all out of him. To make someone like Y/n as dark as he is. Or, perhaps, Hades wishes to suck the darkness out of his hellish kingdom using one of Y/n's warm smiles. The sort of smile that touched the younger god's face, crinkled his nose, and lit up his eyes. Oh, what Hades wouldn't do to have Y/n.

❝ mamma mia, here i go again...❞ ( billy hargrove x male!oc x eddie munson ) ( stranger things season two - four )

READ NEWEST CHAPTER Please don't go, I'll eat you whole. TOM RIDDLE x male oc BOOK ONE OUT OF TWO

"I like them. Not for the act they put on, but for the true boy hiding behind the façade." a story where billy hargrove and steve harrington both fall for the same sweater wearing dork - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - steve harrington x male oc x billy hargrove

𝐒𝐄𝐗 𝐖𝐈𝐓𝐇 𝐀 𝐆𝐇𝐎𝐒𝐓 𝐒𝐄𝐗 𝐖𝐈𝐓𝐇 𝐀 𝐆𝐇𝐎𝐒𝐓 𝐒𝐄𝐗 𝐖𝐈𝐓𝐇 𝐀 𝐆𝐇𝐎𝐒𝐓 ❝ if you're gonna kill me. Kill me in a cool way. ❞ ❝ what the actual fuck. ❞ sᴄʀᴇᴀᴍ (1996) ʙɪʟʟʏ ʟᴏᴏᴍɪs x ᴍᴀʟᴇ ᴏᴄ sᴛᴜ ᴍᴀᴄʜᴇʀ x ᴍᴀʟᴇ ᴏᴄ sɪᴅɴᴇʏ ᴘʀᴇsᴄᴏᴛᴛ x ғᴇᴍᴀʟᴇ ᴏᴄ ||ON HOLD||

FBI Profiler, Will Graham, is secretly a killer. As a child, he met Death, and the experience was invigorating. To see him again, he killed and killed, but no matter the attempts, Death never showed. It wasn't until a certain turn of events led him to his long-awaited meeting. Death had a son, and his name is Hannibal Lecter. ... COMPLETED - May 12, 2020 Rye Ambrose

"Alec, you're drunk and confused. You don't want this," he said, but didn't try to move away. I could feel his breath on my lips, only a few inches separating our bodies. I looked up at him, the dim lighting making his eyes the deepest midnight blue, and he was staring down at me. "I don't know what I want." Then I leaned in and kissed him. Cover by @uselessauthor I am currently editing and publishing this story under a new name, The Detention Slip. This can be found on my profile too. Feel free to read both versions though and let me know what you think! #1 in LGBT 03/05/2020 Hope you enjoy! ALSO THIS STORY IS SET IN THE UK

I couldn't see him that well from this angle, but I could tell he dressed expensively. He wore nice dress pants with a white dress shirt with rolled up sleeves. The watch on his hand shinned, like it was made from little diamonds. I squinted my eyes, looking closer to see his face. He had groomed facial hair, and thick eyebrows. He had light brown hair. He looked older, maybe around his late thirties. Who he was, I didn't know? My mom and dad barely brought over any of their friends. The man crossed his arms. He rose his chin and looked up, right at me like he sensed me there. He raised his eyebrow at me. For a moment we just stared at each other. I wanted to figure out who he was, and he was probably doing the same. Finally, he gave me a smile....