When Rodrick Heffley's friends dare him to date any girl at North Shore High, he doesn't expect them to pick her - Regina George, the untouchable queen bee. What starts as a stupid bet quickly turns into chaos, rumors, and maybe something dangerously close to feelings. Inspired by the Rodrick x Regina edits taking over Tiktok 😭 Expect chaos, banter, and some unexpected chemistry.

⸙ || Contenido con Spoiler El alma desamparada de Ellie es incapaz de recordar sin remordimiento a Joel aun después de dos años del asesinato de éste. Un día, Ellie encuentra las cartas de Joel que iban dirigidas a su hija, Sarah, en donde el dolor por una pérdida se ve escrito en puño y letra por el mismísimo hombre al que Ellie le dedica cada noche un llanto de lamento. ◄─━━━━━━⸙━━━━━━─► ⸙ || Historia inspirada en el videojuego The Last Of Us por NAUGHTY DOG. ⸙ || El propósito de la historia sigue el transcurso de la historia principal del videojuego; se advierte de alto contenido con spoiler. ⸙ || Historia Corta. ⸙ || Géneros: encuentros de la vida, emocional, drama. ⸙ || Todos los derechos reservados, prohibida la copia y adaptación. ⸙ || Historia concluida. Inicio: 17/08/2020 Finalizada: 20/08/2020 ✨ ¡Historia partícipe del Taller de Fanfics 2020 No-Olvidar! ✨

La vida de Aziraphale se derrumba cuando es acusado injustamente y es enviado a prisión. En ese lugar hostil y despiadado, yace solo y vulnerable a los depredadores que allí habitan. Sin embargo, su suerte cambia cuando conoce a Crowley, un hombre respetado y temido que se convierte en su protector. Su conexión fue inmediata. A pesar de de las dificultades y peligros que enfrentan en ese sitio, su amor crece y se fortalece. Pero el destino les juega chueco cuando el abusador de Aziraphale se presenta en la cárcel asegurando que aún pertenece a él. ⚠️Esta historia no es amor y brillitos. Contiene: -Abuso. -Lenguaje que puede parecer inapropiado. -Maltrato. -Mención de asesinato. -Contenido homo. ⚠️Si no te gusta este tipo de contenido, no lo leas.

(NSFW 18+) Being an Angel and a Demon is difficult. Being an Omega Angel Bonded to an Alpha Demon? Things are about to get even tougher, but luckily both Aziraphale and Crowley have each other to help share the load. "To run with the wolf was to run in the shadows, the dark ray of life, survival and instinct. A fierceness that was both proud and lonely, a tearing, a howling, a hunger and thirst. Blessed are they who hunger and thirst. A strength that would die fighting, kicking, screaming, that wouldn't stop until the last breath had been wrung from its body. The will to take one's place in the world. To say 'I am here.' To say 'I am." ― O. R. Melling (Or: A Good Omens Alpha Crowley/Omega Aziraphale AU)

"Why are you doing this?" Aziraphale's voice is faint, his breathing uneven. Crowley doesn't lift his eyes to see the sickly look on his face, the twist of pain where only joyous smiles should ever be. "Bandages need changing", he mumbles, eyes fixed firmly on his working hands. "No. I meant-" He can hear as Aziraphale swallows. "Why do you care for me?" It isn't just 'why do you take care of me'. It's 'why do you still care at all'. Crowley has to close his eyes for a second, makes sure Aziraphale doesn't see. "Cause you're here", he says, voice carefully detached, "and you're hurt, and you need someone. And that someone's gotta be me." "Why?" He won't answer that. He can't answer that. "Don't ask stupid questions." ~oOo~ Or, the one where Heaven punishes Aziraphale the only way they know how, Crowley is there to help pick up the pieces, and maybe they can build something new and much more beautiful from both their broken shards. Warning for blood and injury, aftermath of physical violence, drinking as a coping mechanism, symptoms of depression - heed the tags!

Aziraphale es descorporizado...otra vez. El Cielo ya harto de tener a un ángel tan inútil y poco precavido deciden castigarlo de una forma que no esperaba.

"Hey Crowley... He caído por tí." Pequeño corto de Good Omens. Pareja Ineffable Husband.

"¡No sé si podré Perdonarte!... Aunque quisiera intentarlo..." aquellas palabras acechaban la cabeza de Joel día tras día y noche tras noche, algunas veces era que lograba dormir, del resto no lo hacía, sentía la necesidad de enmendar su error con Ellie, de arreglar las cosas... Lo lamentable era que parecía imposible hacerlo, Joel sabía que Ellie no lo odiaba, tan solo le tenía mucho rencor, pero es a causa de eso, que Joel no puede estar en paz. Estaba solo todo el tiempo, el aburrimiento era lo de menos, le daba igual divertirse o entretenerse, no le molestaba pasar todo el día sosteniendo su guitarra, aunque no negaba que no le haría nada mal un poco de compañía... Buena compañía... El problema... Era que ella no quería ni verlo, es ahí donde conoce a un joven no tan joven, un hombre que lo entiende, alguien que lo comprende y que lo apoyará en todas, sean malas o sean buenas. Advertencia: HISTORIA CON CONTENIDO HOMOEROTICO, SOLO +18 Y/O FANÁTICOS DEL YAOI. Nota: Las caras y los personajes que ven no me pertenecen, cada uno pertenece a su respectivo dueño, tan solo es fanfiction a mi modo, respetando los derechos de autor.

Judy never found a real lead on the Emmitt Otterton case. Forty-eight hours later, she turned in her badge and left Zootopia, unaware of the mess it was about to fall into. And then six months later, a red fox she'd only met twice stumbles back into her life, living proof that Zootopia was not the same city she'd left it as. And as for predators... now their existence was punishment. or: if Judy had failed the case and Bellwether had her way with the predators in Zootopia.

When two important days in Nick and Judy's lives match up, they begin to realize that maybe... it was possible that everything in their lives happened for a reason. That everything that happened, between the good and the bad, was just putting them one step closer to finding each other. And while neither of them knew it then: She was running towards him. He was waiting for her. (aka: you see a post, make a headcanon, and then proceed to write a whole oneshot about it)