In the middle of the Mikaelson Ball, a blinding flash of magic rips through the room. Before anyone can react, the Mikaelsons and the entire Mystic Falls gang are kidnapped and thrown into an unknown dimension. A single screen lights up. A voice echoes: "Sit. Watch. This is the future you create... this is Legacies." Now trapped together, enemies and allies must watch the life of Hope Mikaelson, the rise of the tribrid, and a future none of them are ready for.

𝙳𝚊𝚕𝚒𝚊𝚑 𝚆𝚊𝚢𝚗𝚎 𝙰𝚕 𝙶𝚑𝚞𝚕 𝚠𝚊𝚜 𝚊 𝚙𝚞𝚣𝚣𝚕𝚎 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚗𝚘 𝚘𝚗𝚎 𝚋𝚘𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚛𝚎𝚍 𝚝𝚘 𝚜𝚘𝚕𝚟𝚎. 𝙷𝚎𝚛 𝚏𝚊𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚛 𝚒𝚐𝚗𝚘𝚛𝚎𝚍 𝚑𝚎𝚛, 𝚑𝚎𝚛 𝚋𝚛𝚘𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚛𝚜 𝚑𝚊𝚝𝚎𝚍 𝚑𝚎𝚛, 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚑𝚎𝚛 𝚝𝚎𝚊𝚖 𝚠𝚊𝚜 𝚜𝚌𝚊𝚛𝚎𝚍 𝚘𝚏 𝚑𝚎𝚛. 𝚆𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚍𝚘𝚎𝚜 𝚘𝚗𝚎 𝚍𝚘 𝚒𝚗 𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚜𝚒𝚝𝚞𝚊𝚝𝚒𝚘𝚗? 𝚂𝚑𝚎 𝚛𝚞𝚗𝚜 𝚊𝚠𝚊𝚢 𝚝𝚘 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚘𝚗𝚕𝚢 𝚜𝚊𝚟𝚎 𝚑𝚊𝚟𝚎𝚗 𝚜𝚑𝚎'𝚜 𝚎𝚟𝚎𝚛 𝚔𝚗𝚘𝚠𝚗. 𝚆𝚑𝚎𝚛𝚎 𝚙𝚎𝚘𝚙𝚕𝚎 𝚞𝚗𝚍𝚎𝚛𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚑𝚎𝚛. 𝚂𝚘 𝚠𝚑𝚎𝚗 𝚊𝚕𝚕 𝚘𝚏 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚜𝚞𝚙𝚎𝚛𝚑𝚎𝚛𝚘𝚜 𝚘𝚏 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚠𝚘𝚛𝚕𝚍 𝚊𝚛𝚎 𝚝𝚛𝚊𝚗𝚜𝚙𝚘𝚛𝚝𝚎𝚍 𝚒𝚗𝚝𝚘 𝚊 𝚛𝚘𝚘𝚖 𝚝𝚘 𝚜𝚎𝚎 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚙𝚊𝚜𝚝 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚏𝚞𝚝𝚞𝚛𝚎 𝚘𝚏 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚖𝚒𝚜𝚜𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚛𝚘𝚋𝚒𝚗, 𝚠𝚒𝚕𝚕 𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚢 𝚋𝚎 𝚊𝚋𝚕𝚎 𝚝𝚘 𝚖𝚊𝚔𝚎 𝚊𝚖𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚍𝚜? 𝙰𝚏𝚝𝚎𝚛 𝚊𝚕𝚕, 𝚜𝚑𝚎 𝚗𝚎𝚟𝚎𝚛 𝚠𝚊𝚜 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚙𝚎𝚛𝚜𝚘𝚗 𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚢 𝚊𝚕𝚕 𝚝𝚑𝚘𝚞𝚐𝚑𝚝 𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚢 𝚔𝚗𝚎𝚠. ᶠᵉᵐ! ᴰᵃᵐⁱᵃⁿ ᵂᵃʸⁿᵉ ˣ ᴾᵉʳᶜʸ ᴶᵃᶜᵏˢᵒⁿ

Asher Winchester has always lived in the shadow of monsters, angels, and an ending he never chose. When Heaven and Hell turn him into leverage, Sam and Dean hide him in Beacon Hills under a borrowed name and a fragile promise of normalcy. Beacon Hills isn't normal. Caught between a new life, old secrets, and a sharp-tongued boy named Stiles Stilinski who sees far too much, Asher learns that hiding doesn't stop the fight. It just changes the battlefield. And that some people are impossible to walk away from.

The practice room was louder than usual, not because of music, but because nobody knew what to say. Eight pairs of shoes were lined up by the wall. A ninth pair stood slightly apart. "She'll be training with you from today," the manager said, voice clipped, professional. "Be respectful." The girl bowed - too deeply, too quickly. No one clapped. Not because they were rude. But because Stray Kids had been eight for four years, and nothing that arrived this late ever came without consequences. This is a Stray Kids fanfic, She's the ninth member of Stray Kids. She might be a member, but does she share their bond.

Tommy is an angel, a prince of the Heavens above. Not like the angels that come from legends and folktales. No, these angels are arrogant and cocky, finding far too much pleasure in deciding who deserves a miracle. Instead of listening to his mother and doing his duties, Tommy finds pleasure in disrupting the humans' pathetic little lives. To him, humans are the problem in the world. But what happens when he hears the soft melody of a guitar? What happens when he discovers what it means to actually be part of a family?

IN WHICH The younger brother of Billy Hargrove and step brother to Max Mayfield gets dragged along with a bunch of losers to save the town of Hawkins and finds more than he expected.

Oneshots about our favorite DC fam with some unexpected twists involving our favorite bloodson and assassin who has a love for animals. This work is for entertainment, but some content may be triggering in the form of discrimination, bullying, death, etc.

Jiwoo is the quiet, observant ninth member of Stray Kids - a soft-spoken trainee with a gentle heart and hidden fire. Originally, he stayed in his shell, content with being overshadowed by the louder personalities and unsure of his place. But as he grows closer to the members, they begin to see a spark in him that even he doesn't recognize. In short: Two adults taking care of a bunch of teens plus a child Im changing the cover eventually I'm just lazy right now

Phantom Pains "The pain of feeling something that is missing" - Even before Danny died, she felt like something was missing. It was like her soul knew she wasn't complete. She wasn't where she was meant to be. The day she found out it might be more than a feeling was the day her old life had died. Now, with nothing more than a name and a city to go off of, Danny flees to Gotham, New Jersey. But how is she supposed to find answers with all these wannabe furries running, causing messes that she has to clean up? And why does that Detective keep looking at her like he's seen a ghost? (pun unintended) _-_-_-_-_- I primarily post on Ao3. I'll update sooner there than here

Mathéo Dubois, a French transfer student hiding a Greek god physique under baggy clothes, instantly befriends Scott and Stiles, only to find his adoration for Stiles constantly overshadowed by the oblivious boy's relentless pursuit of Lydia Martin.