Let us join (Name) Caspar and Yuuken Enma on an Adventure to an unknown world called Twisted Wonderland. As they journey deeper into the heart of Twisted Wonderland, the weight of their task looms large. The Seven Overblots - each a manifestation of twisted ambition and powerful emotions - stand in the way of their quest for home. With each battle fought, they wonder not just about their success against these formidable foes, but also when they will finally return to the familiar comforts of their world. As the stars twinkle above, a question hangs in the air: when will they find their way back home? The answer is as elusive as the magic that envelops them, promising both danger and hope as they forge on ahead. ( Twisted Wonderland x Navia!Reader )

{completed - UNDER EDITING} ❝It's sad that many people won't get to realise this❞ She was going unnoticed, quite happily, until Cedric Diggory stormed into her life with a charming smile and a slip of parchment for the Goblet of Fire. They're only dragons, right?

Lila Ling works in the Unspeakables Department at the Japanese Ministry of Magic, specialized in working with time turners. Things suddenly go awry when she is whisked back to 1930, drop dead in the middle of Newt Scamander's living room.

The Triwizard Tournament is finally revived after centuries, but this time, seven champions are called for the task. Although this sounds exciting to Analeigh Heart, what really catches her attention is a charming boy by the name of Cedric Diggory, whose tragic fate was sealed the moment he entered his name into the Goblet of Fire. But what if one's destiny isn't set in stone and can, perhaps, actually intertwine with the lives of certain people? What would you do if you had a chance to change that fate? ★ ★ ★ Cedric Diggory || Harry Potter and the Goblet of Fire & Harry Potter and the Order of the Phoenix Started: 2015 Hiatus: 2017-2019 Completed: 2021 Currently in the process of editing. Edited chapters are labeled with a ✔️ mark. The sequel is up on my profile and ongoing.

A young goddess born from the strongest god, finds herself in Olympus during the 4000 years council, to debate on whether to let humans live for another 1000 years. She was a close friend of Zeus, as a result, she did not deny his invitation to join the auspicious meeting. Which would lead to creating her own harem, while the naive and innocent goddess is oblivious to their advances. Also, a little slow on the updates as I will be working on the arts as well... For this fanfic... Peace out ❤

*ੈ✩‧₊˚༺☆༻*ੈ✩‧₊˚ ᴿᵉᶜᵒʳᵈ ᵒᶠ ᴿᵃᵍⁿᵃʳᵒᵏ ˣ ᶠᵉᵐᵎᴿᵉᵃᵈᵉʳ ᶻ 𝗓 𐰁 •"𝙄 𝙝𝙖𝙩𝙚 𝙎𝙖𝙨𝙝𝙞𝙢𝙞... 𝙚𝙨𝙥𝙚𝙘𝙞𝙖𝙡𝙡𝙮 𝙎𝙚𝙖 𝙂𝙤𝙙 𝙛𝙡𝙖𝙫𝙤𝙧𝙚𝙙 𝙤𝙣𝙚𝙨-"• ᶻ 𝗓 𐰁 ➵★彡[ɪɴ ᴡʜɪᴄʜ ᴀ ꜱᴄɪᴇɴᴛɪꜱᴛ-ʀɪᴘᴘᴇᴅ ꜰʀᴏᴍ ʜᴇʀ ʟᴀʙ ʙʏ ꜰᴏʀᴄᴇꜱ ʙᴇʏᴏɴᴅ ʀᴇᴀꜱᴏɴ-ꜰɪɴᴅꜱ ʜᴇʀꜱᴇʟꜰ ꜱᴛʀᴀɴᴅᴇᴅ ɪɴ ʀᴀɢɴᴀʀᴏᴋ. ᴀʀᴍᴇᴅ ᴡɪᴛʜ ɴᴏᴛʜɪɴɢ ʙᴜᴛ ʟᴏɢɪᴄ, ᴀ ꜱʜᴀʀᴘ ᴛᴏɴɢᴜᴇ, ᴀɴᴅ ᴀɴ ᴜɴꜱʜᴀᴋᴀʙʟᴇ ꜱᴋᴇᴘᴛɪᴄɪꜱᴍ, ꜱʜᴇ ᴘʀᴏᴄᴇᴇᴅꜱ ᴛᴏ ᴄʀɪᴛɪQᴜᴇ ᴛʜᴇ ᴀʙꜱᴜʀᴅ ꜱᴘᴇᴄᴛᴀᴄʟᴇ ᴜɴꜰᴏʟᴅɪɴɢ ᴀʀᴏᴜɴᴅ ʜᴇʀ.]彡★ ᶻ 𝗓 𐰁 •"𝙄 𝙩𝙝𝙤𝙪𝙜𝙝𝙩 𝙂𝙤𝙙𝙨 𝙡𝙤𝙤𝙠𝙚𝙙 𝙪𝙜𝙡𝙮 𝙡𝙞𝙠𝙚 𝙞𝙣 𝙝𝙞𝙨𝙩𝙤𝙧𝙮 𝙗𝙤𝙤𝙠𝙨."• *ੈ✩‧₊˚༺☆༻*ੈ✩‧₊˚ Start: 21th May End: *ੈ✩‧₊˚༺☆༻*ੈ✩‧₊˚ !!!𝙎𝙇𝙊𝙒 𝙐𝙋𝘿𝘼𝙏𝙀𝙎!!! !!!𝙏𝙃𝙄𝙎 𝙁𝘼𝙉𝙁𝙄𝘾𝙏𝙄𝙊𝙉 𝙁𝙊𝙇𝙇𝙊𝙒𝙎 𝙏𝙃𝙀 𝙈𝘼𝙉𝙂𝘼!!! *ੈ✩‧₊˚༺☆༻*ੈ✩‧₊˚ 𝓓𝓸 𝓝𝓸𝓽 𝓒𝓸𝓹𝔂 (: ᶻ 𝗓 𐰁 𝓐𝓵𝓵 𝓣𝓱𝓮 𝓐𝓻𝓽 𝓤𝓼𝓮𝓭 𝓘𝓷 𝓣𝓱𝓮 𝓢𝓽𝓸𝓻𝔂 𝓓𝓸𝓮𝓼𝓷'𝓽 𝓑𝓮𝓵𝓸𝓷𝓰 𝓣𝓸 𝓜𝓮.𝓒𝓻𝓮𝓭𝓲𝓽𝓼 𝓣𝓸 𝓣𝓱𝓮 𝓐𝓻𝓽𝓲𝓼𝓽 . *ੈ✩‧₊˚༺☆༻*ੈ✩‧₊˚ The Characters of •Record of Ragnarok•/•Shuumatsu no Valkyrie•/•終末のワルキューレ• don't belong to me. *ੈ✩‧₊˚༺☆༻*ੈ✩‧₊˚

In which the gods react to Percy's life as a demigod in her old world. !𝖲𝗅𝗈𝗐 𝗎𝗉𝖽𝖺𝗍𝖾𝗌! Pjo belongs to Rick Riordan RoR belongs to Hinya Umemura and Takumi Fukui Story Ooc names belongs to @11QueenSupreme11 Plot belongs to me

All she wanted was to watch epic battles between powerful gods and legendary humans. That's it. She binged Record of Ragnarok, loving the action, the dramatic face-offs, and the insane powers. The gods-like Thor and Poseidon-were majestic, and the human fighters-like Adam and Kojiro Sasaki-were a whole vibe. She loved it all. But when it ended, she had no idea what to do with herself. So, like any true fan, she dived into fanfiction. Tragic love stories? Absolutely. Forbidden ships between gods and warriors? Definitely. Emotional chaos? She gobbled it all up. Then she found that fanfic. The one where every character-gods and humans alike-died tragically. No happy endings, just heartbreak. Naturally, she roasted it. "I could write a better story with my eyes closed." Well, be careful what you say at 3 a.m. The next thing she knew, she was pulled straight into the world of Ragnarok. A woman labeled as the "villainess" (but more of a background character from the original) with dark magic and a terrible fate waiting for her. Enter: the System. A sarcastic, clingy voice in her head that's more like an annoying sibling than a helpful guide. Her mission? Stay alive. Don't get caught up in the drama. Keep her distance from the gods and human warriors. But fate? Fate didn't get the memo. Now, the gods and the human fighters-who were supposed to fall in love with each other-are tripping over themselves to win her attention. Flirting in the middle of battles. Sending gifts during war councils. Declaring their love like she's the greatest prize. The ships? Sinking faster than a sinking ship. The plot? Wrecked beyond repair. The girl who just wanted to survive? Out of her depth. Welcome to Ragnarok, where the gods and humans are falling for her, and the "villainess" is accidentally collecting lovers like it's her full-time job.

An insincere and evil friend is more to be feared than a wild beast; a wild beast may wound your body, but an evil friend will wound your mind. Sequel to To Crush A Rose! Original concept created by @namuamina on twitter. Created with permission. --- Stockholm syndrome. It was a psychological response to bond with your captors in order to keep yourself alive. It'd felt nice to have something to hold onto over the years since Floyd had left him. He'd whisper it over and over to himself when he'd begin to miss him. It's just Stockholm Syndrome. It's not your fault. Some days it would even work.

All evil done clings to the body. A jikininki!Floyd AU. Based off of: https://twitter.com/namuamina/status/1308771287838285824 with permission from the artist. Takes place over many years. Mismatched eyes glanced them up and down, the smile on his lips growing to reveal sharpened teeth. Shivers ran up the young boy's spine and he took a step back, distancing himself ever so slightly from both his mother and the person before him. The thing in front of them pulled his hands out of his pockets and straightened himself. Tears stung at Riddle's eyes, unable to keep himself from staring at the way his teeth had been filed into points. This person may not have been a demon, but only someone with demonic intentions would do that to themselves.