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Living Death by mrmaisie
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Being dead to the world has its perks. You don't have to attend lessons, you don't have to worry about the looming exams that come with sixth year, and you don't have to think about your future. But by far one of the worst things, something you never thought you'd have to consider, is being without Draco Malfoy, your childhood best friend, your partner in crime, and your first love. Will you become the master of death or will death master you? A sixth year onwards, Draco x Reader fiction based off of my Draco TikTok edit and pov series.
Five Ticks Till I'm Yours (Dark Ticci Toby x Reader) by EIIaKnight
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(A Dark Ticci Toby x Reader) *Original Version They were after you. You weren't sure why, nothing really made sense. Somehow they were convinced you knew something, they wanted answers; answers you didn't have. After being kidnapped, abused, and interrogated; you were more then ready to give up. That was until he came along, sparking a little bit of hope inside your beaten and tired form. You couldn't just give up, couldn't give them that satisfaction. You'd get through this. Alive. (Rated M for violence, strong language, sexual/suggestive themes) Cover image by Jordan Persegati
TACENDA // Technoblade X Reader by Lillianna1125
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PHANTASM SERIES BOOK 1 --- Tacenda; pl (plural only): Things that are not to be spoken about or made public. Things that are best left unsaid. --- He was unlike anyone else you had seen before. There was a certain confidence about him that drew everyone's eye. His hair was tied back into a messy plait, but it was the color that was the most striking, a bright pink that contrasted the dark red and black of his robes. His face was mostly obscured by the mask of his people, but you could just make out the shape of his jaw and a flash of sharp teeth when he smiled. He was dangerous - but he was magnetic.
Have You Ever Seen The Rain? (Tate Langdon Fanfiction) by romanticizeart
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Chloe is a senior at Westfield High, Tate is the new transfered student. Even though everyone warns her about him, she doesn't believe any of it and they become friends, and later, lovers... But things take a turn and she realizes that he has a darker side to him that she never saw while being blinded by happiness and love. Not every story has a happy ending and they both know it. And that's why Tate does everything to protect Chloe, while she realizes that she isn't a teenager anymore and has to mature way too fast. This is the story of Chloe and Tate, 1994
ARISTOS ACHAION // Awesamdude X Reader by Lillianna1125
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THE FALL OF AN EMPIRE BOOK ONE --- Your eyes trailed up to the balcony, taking stock of the man who was perched there, hands resting on the railing as he peered down at the crowd that had just entered the room. Broad shoulders were only accentuated by plated armor, polished to a bronze sheen. You had seen this man before, during military processions and that sort of thing. The prison warden, and one of the caesar's previous champions. Samuel. The warden of the prison underneath the colosseum.
Peter Parker x Reader by pparkersgf
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Random imagines about the amazing spiderman<3 Active🕷🕸
Fire and ice (hiccupxreader) COMPLETED by soulless_sister
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A small story that popped into my head. Slightly similar to the story I'm currently typing but....eh I duno. --- You lived and travelled alone, well with your dragon. She was your best friend. You didn't need anyone else. Then a strange boy swoops in (literally) saving you. Who was he? Why was he so persistent? What does he see in you that you don't see in yourself? He was warm and welcoming, you were cold and distant fire melts ice, no matter how thick.