"WHAT'S YOUR PROBLEM ROGERS?" you yell "YOU! YOU ARE MY PROBLEM!" he yells back "WHY? WHAT DID I DO?" "NOTHING! THAT'S THE PROBLEM Y/N! EVERYDAY YOU WAKE UP LATER THAN EVERYONE, THEN DISAPPEAR IN YOUR ROOM, COME BACK EAT AND, IN THE EVENING, INSTEAD OF TRAINING WITH THE OTHERS, YOU DISAPPEAR ONCE AGAIN! YOU REALLY THINK THAT IF A MISSION COMES UP, YOU'LL BE ABLE TO HANDLE IT?" he yells you take a deep breath. "You don't know me, Rogers... YOU KNOW NOTHING! YOU DON'T KNOW WHEN I WAKE UP, WHY I DISAPPEAR, WHAT AM I DOING IN MY ROOM AND IF I'M TRAINING OR NOT! AND YOU DON'T HAVE TO KNOW! FURY IS THE LEADER HERE IF HE DOESN'T HAVE A PROBLEM WITH ME THEN YOU BETTER ZIP IT!" you yell, walk through the rest avenger and leaving the building, hearing Steve smashing stuff around him. Please don't use bad language in the comments. Thank you 💙 25/05/2022 #1 steverogersxreader 06/06/22 #1 captainamericaxreader 08/09/22 #1 stevexreader 01/09/22 #1 steverogers 11/08/22 #1 ynstories 09/08/22 #1 tonystark 19/12/22 #2 avengers 23/02/23 #1 maevelxreader 23/02/23 #1 steve

Este é um conteúdo não oficial, publicado sob a Licença da Comunidade de Ordem Paranormal. ★ ❝𝐞 𝐬𝐞 A𝐠𝐚𝐭𝐡𝐚 𝐭𝐢𝐯𝐞𝐬𝐬𝐞 𝐮𝐦 𝐫𝐨𝐦𝐚𝐧𝐜𝐞 𝐚𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐬 𝐝𝐞 𝐭𝐮𝐝𝐨? ❞ ✦🍷⋆ Antes de se tornar a ocultista marcada por cicatrizes e dentes afiados, Agatha Volkomenn era apenas uma garota tentando sobreviver ao peso do sobrenome da mãe assassina. Até que Maria Ferrero, a nova aluna da Escola Nostradamus, atravessou a sala de aula e sentou ao seu lado. O amor delas cresceu entre livros e risadas escondidas. Mas o paranormal não perdoa. Quando um ritual proibido troca o corpo de Agatha pelo de seu pior algoz, ela foge - habitando a pele do garoto que a perseguia, carregando a culpa por uma morte que não cometeu. Do outro lado da cidade, Maria descobre que a morte de seus pais não foi um acidente, e que eles e sua tia Bibi sempre pertenceram à Ordo Realitas. Decidida a trazer Agatha de volta, ela mergulha no Outro Lado e juntas, as duas são forçadas a lutar lado a lado contra uma ameaça muito maior: Kian, o primeiro ocultista. Entre rituais de sangue, tatuagens que contam histórias e noites no telhado de São Paulo, Maria e Agatha provam que o amor pode ser mais forte que o medo e que até no fim do mundo, a única certeza é o aperto de mãos uma da outra. ✧ original by majucouto. ✧ escrito em 2025. 🩸

As Syreana stepped into the tub now becoming completely soaked is when she started to feel a tingly sensation in her legs as well as seeing them start to glow ....

[ Miguel O'Hara x Fem Reader ] Peter Parker was taken from you... your Spiderman. You're taken into the Spider-Society after being told you are a "sporadic occurrence" across the multiverse. You are not a Spider, just a regular person. The rest of the Spiders are willing to help you find out more about your existence. Your goal is to hunt down the bastard that killed your Peter Parker, before he can get to you first. But Miguel O'Hara thinks you're dangerous, and will give you hell for as long as you're around. Warnings: death, blood, violence, swearing, sexual content *COVER IS DONE BY ME AND IM SO PROUD OF IT LMAO*

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"How can Cupid... how could you be so cruel?" I curse lowly. Who could have imagined something like this happening to me? It had been so long since everything happened, but somehow the pain in my heart never left. The memories starts to flashback into my mind as I start to process what is happening in front of me, and why my past heartbreaks are all gathered at the same place. Nightmare, my childhood friend and first love. My first ever heartbreak. I tend to find him in everyone I have loved. He was cold and unpredictable but he was also warm and considerate at times... He was complicated but I loved all of him. Error, the one I chased over and one I was not willing to give up. He stood up from the rest and gave color to my world. All my poems were dedicated to him and him alone. Dust, possibly my other half. He felt like my soulmate. Everything about him made me feel like we were meant for each other. We shared the same interests about everything but I was wrong about one thing. We didn't share the same feelings. His heart belonged to my best friend. Killer, a flirty guy who people often rumored as the playboy. Most girls had fallen in love with his charm and personality. I was one of those unfortunate ones who fell right into his trap. But I... I saw something in him that other people couldn't see; there was something beneath those sweet grins. Horror. My comfort. My home. The one who filled the gap. The one who I think of every little nice thing. I love him so much to the point where I feel like the pain that would come with it would be worse than death. It had to be avoided. Cross. I was always drawn into him. He was my best-est friend. The one who I can count on everytime. The shoulder I can lean to when needed. The one who made me feel like I am the best thing that ever happened in his life. He was perfect while I am just... me. So why did I have to see them again? Why now? Love is not something I want to go through again... never again. <\3

!TODOS OS DIREITOS DESSA OBRA SÃO DADOS A PÁGINA DO FACEBOOK NOITOSFERA FANSUB! A história é focada nas aventuras do filho da Princesa Jujuba e da Marceline, Simon Jr. Abadeer. Traduzido por: Noitosfera Fansub/ Arthur Borel/ #Cyan