"You're just too much fun to mess with," he jokes, his smile transforming into a glowing smirk. My cheeks heat, but this time with anger. My tolerance has worn completely thin. "Would you let me go?" I ask spitefully. I feel like a broken record. He pushes off of the desk and takes a step back. Before I even realize what I'm doing, I slap him square across the cheek. Shock is plastered on his face, and I'm sure it is on mine too. I stand there in awe of what I just did. It was so sudden I'm not even sure I decided to do it but rather my indignation controlling me. Steadily, Damon's face morphs from shocked to entertained. I immediately regret my action, but I'm not completely stupid; I race for the door like there's no tomorrow. "You'll regret that!" I hear Damon yell as I'm running away. ~Sugar, spice, and everything nice~ A story about drama, sarcasm, love, and twists, with a little bad boy guilty pleasure mixed in between.

All Felicity wants is to make it through her terrible break-up. All Jacob wants is Bella Swan. So when Jacob imprints on Felicity, things kind of run off the rails. But love is love, right? No matter how long it takes to work itself out? (Jacob/OC) *** His shaking stopped completely as his eyes turned to me. I'd expected them to be furious, whether with residual anger from Bella's questions or with annoyance at me touching him without permission, but instead they were...gentle. Warm. A small sigh escaped my lips. The edges of his lips tipped up the barest fraction. "Hey," he murmured. "I don't think we've formally met. I'm Jacob Black." I couldn't hold back the small smile I gave in return. "Hello, Jacob. I'm Felicity." *** Disclaimer: This is a work of fanfiction. I do not own Twilight or any of the characters except for my originals (Felicity, Kai, and Elijah).

(First Book) Draco Malfoy X Hufflepuff Reader This is based on "you" being a chubby reader but it doesn't make the whole story about that. "(Y/N)," someone is quick to whisper as I pass. I whip my head around to be faced with Draco, he pulls me to him by the arm. His face shows a snarl. He drags me away from everyone, once practically alone he looks me up and down with a nasty look on his face. "Stop it," I say, but my tone is so guilty, I sound pathetic. "You were in on it," he lets out an angry chuckle. "I can't believe you choose to help Potter." "He was doing good, Draco." Draco only shakes his head at me, clenching his fists. He's quick to punch the wall beside us. "I told you to not get yourself into trouble, I told you!" he yell-whispers at me. -Warnings- There is some swearing Kissing, making out, soft stuff Talk of being self-conscious Fat-Shamming Slight Eating Disorder Started- May 9th 2020 Ended- September 25th 2020 There is a second book, it's called Grads Stains and Paper Cuts! Just an fyi :D I promise it gets better after... maybe

❝𝐝𝐢𝐝 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐤𝐧𝐨𝐰 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐛𝐚𝐝𝐠𝐞𝐫𝐬 𝐚𝐫𝐞 𝐢𝐦𝐦𝐮𝐧𝐞 𝐭𝐨 𝐬𝐧𝐚𝐤𝐞 𝐛𝐢𝐭𝐞𝐬?❞ ❝𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐰𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐢𝐬 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐬𝐮𝐩𝐩𝐨𝐬𝐞𝐝 𝐭𝐨 𝐦𝐞𝐚𝐧?❞ ❝𝐢𝐭 𝐦𝐞𝐚𝐧𝐬 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐢'𝐦 𝐢𝐦𝐦𝐮𝐧𝐞 𝐭𝐨 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐛𝐮𝐥𝐥𝐬𝐡𝐢𝐭.❞ ❝...𝐬𝐨𝐦𝐞𝐭𝐢𝐦𝐞𝐬 𝐢 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐥𝐥𝐲 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐤 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐛𝐞𝐥𝐨𝐧𝐠 𝐢𝐧 𝐦𝐲 𝐡𝐨𝐮𝐬𝐞.❞ in which regulus develops a soft spot for a certain feisty, but adorable, hufflepuff... that beat him in a quidditch game. [REGULUS BLACK X FEM OC !] [HARRY POTTER FANFIC] [MARAUDERS ERA]

on the surface, the two couldn't have been more different. he was cruel, arrogant, and cold; she was quiet, mellow, and kind. however, the two students would soon be made aware of how they wore matching scars on their skin and in their souls. // "I have scars too, remember?" Draco said after a moment. He tugged off his shirt, making Lorelei blush, but he showed her all of the long white scars on his arms, back, and torso. She gently touched one of them, making Draco breathe deeper, but her heart slowed and shoulders uncoiled to see them. With shaky hands and averted eyes, Lorelei carefully pulled back the hem of her dress until it rested just above her knees. She didn't look at his face, not wanting to see his reaction. She flinched just slightly when Draco's cold finger trailed over one of her scars, just as she had done to his a moment before. "They're beautiful, princess. A sign of your strength and resilience." SOULMATE AU // HP FANFIC Highest Rankings: #1 in Soulmate #1 in Slytherin #1 in Hufflepuff #1 in AlternateUniverse #2 in DracoMalfoy #2 in Angst #4 in SoulmateAU #6 in LunaLovegood #11 in FanFiction #16 in HarryPotter /disclaimer: I don't own the Harry Potter characters or that universe. I only own Lorelei Jones and Briar Davies./ [started - may 2021; finished - december 2021]

"she looked at my demons in the eye and smiled. she fell for the very thing i thought she'd fear" ~the slytherin prince falls for the hufflepuff angel~ {year 3 - year 4}

She blinked as the florescent lights shone bright into her eyes. Why was she waking up suddenly? Hadn't Hydra said that it'd be her last mission? Didn't that usually mean execution? A man, wearing a leather outfit and an eye patch over his left eye, stands over her with a sympathetic smile. "Emma Rogers? Agent 12?" The man questions. She swallows the lump in her throat, too afraid to speak, and nods. "I'm Nick Fury. Let me be the first to welcome you back." ==================== Steven Grant Rogers aka Captain America died in a plane crash during the war. Leaving behind a world filled with sorrow, as well as a daughter without a mother. Peggy Carter took the child under her wing but even the great agent couldn't constantly keep the girl safe. Two years after her fathers' disappearance, Emma is captured and forced to become the greatest assassin for Hydra at the age of seven. When Emma resurfaces almost sixty years later, will Captain America remember her? Will she remember herself? ========== Disclaimer: I don't own Marvel only the OC's.