You're the only female TIE fighter pilot in the First Order. You had natural ability. An...instinct...in the cockpit that you couldn't explain. Sometimes you just felt when and where a target was approaching. You'd had this instinct as long as you could remember. Anytime you sat behind the controls you felt it. You couldn't explain it, and it definitely pissed the guys off. You had to work twice as hard as the men in the squadron to earn the same amount of trust and respect from your superiors. You had worked far too hard for your position. You weren't about to throw it all away for some- And then you met him. Kylo Ren, Commander of the First Order. A special assignment brings you face to face with a man who would not only uproot your career but your entire existence. ***Mature for heavy Smut and Violence. Please read TW!*** *COVER ART BY MIEKE MAE* @lambic_and_lace.art on IG and @lambic_and_lace on Tiktok!

Toxic Draco. Dumb Lucille. The book with a messy plot full of smut. You might fall in love with Lorenzo Berkshire. Oh, and I wrote this in under a month, so enjoy that *rushed* and *minimal effort* taste. + A book that takes unexpected turns of events. + More than just your regular mature fanfiction. {Half-Blood Prince | Deathly Hallows | Post-War} [Mature Content; Viewer Discretion is Advised; This book is semi-slow burn but once the mature content appears, it's very frequent.| Highest Rankings #1 draco #1 malfoy #1 mature #3 dracomalfoy #7 in fanfiction #9 in louispartridge started: september 30th, 2020 ended: october 23rd, 2020

Danielle Stark is a 24yo genius, though she refuses to follow in her big brother's footsteps. She wants to blaze her own path in the world, in the realm... Little does she know the path she's blazing is in the wrong realm. Loki, God of Mischief, is temporarily released from Asgard to aid his brother. When he meets his big brother's best friend, he realizes it's not the first time they've met... And it won't be the last. (This is a fanfic, I do not own all the characters or events within this story. There will be just over a handful of OCs within this book.) *This story is completed.* #1 in lokixreader - 05/04/23 #1 in lokifanfic - 05/05/23 #1 in marveluniverse - 05/13/23 #1 in Asgard - 05/20/23 #1 in Thor - 06/24/23 #1 in Lokisarmy - 06/24/23

COMPLETED. UN-EDITED ♟♟♟♟♟♟♟♟♟♟♟♟ " A strange path, you have decided to follow." It had all started because of one simple, almost insignificant distress call from the planet of Tatooine. No one could have predicted that would lead to a flaw in the mighty First Order, for a spark of greater hope in the Resistance, and a change in Kylo Ren's cold heart. What was supposed to be a simple kidnapping became a forbidden, problematic romance. | 150,000+ words | December 30, 2019- August 1, 2020 I do not own any Star Wars characters, places, or scenes used in this fanfiction, they belong to their rightful owners. And you own yourself. Made-up scenes and original characters are mine.

When an old recruit is sent back to task force 141 due to a looming threat, despite a promise that she'd never return due to one specific man. What are the odds that the two giants of the task force are destined to be hers, whether she likes it or not? Reader/König/Ghost fic This story will contain (eventually) EXPLICIT content PLEASE NOTE THIS IS A Soulmate AU (Soulmates in this story are discovered by physical touch past a specific age, then an instant emotional bond is formed. People may have more than one mate aka soulmate). All rights to characters go to Activision

"All I need is one shot." ✧ Simon "Ghost" Riley was a cold, heartless killer. He was untouchable, and he made his enemies cower just by hearing his name. Not you, though. Cold? Heartless? Hearing him referred to by those names would make you laugh. If anyone was demented and heartless, it was you. A menacingly precise and skilled sniper by the name "Odile," you were the one to be feared. So when you're captured and interrogated by Task Force 141 for being suspected of working with the terrorist Hassan, you're offered something you cannot pass up ─ valuable information on where to find an old friend that went missing 7 years ago by the name of König. The catch? Temporarily join Task Force 141 and help disarm a missile in Austria. ✧ [2nd Person P.O.V] [Ghost x Reader] [König x Reader] [Contains Smut] ✧ #3 in "fanfic" out of 1.4M+ #10 in "ghost" out of 55.4K+ #4 in "callofduty" out of 1,000+ #1 in "codmw2" out of 150+ #3 in "cod" out of 1,000+ ✧ Disclaimer: I do not own the Call of Duty franchise, its plot, or its characters. I only own my original characters. ✧ Began: December 20, 2022 Completed: July 4, 2023 Written during age(s): 15 yrs Full Word Count: 62k ✧ FANFICTION OF: Call of Duty

It's not my fault I have to steal to survive. But why am I now part of 141, seriously, how did I get here? Book 2 is out.

"They call her 'The Grim Reaper' she's a good soldier, she doesn't speak, due to her trauma in childhood. Doctors say she can speak she just chose not to .. she will be helping you on task 141 until said otherwise. She's one of the best we have" Captain price nodded his head, then shepherded spoke "go get your belongings you'll be staying with them a while, your leaving in 10" all I did was nod and left to grab my stuff from my room. || I do not own any of the characters in the book besides (y/n) and somewhat of the storyline thank you and enjoy, you simps ||

[CONTAINS SMUT] ❗️18+❗️ ~~~ Princess Y/n Hearts, heir to the Wonderland throne. Quite the title, right? Burdened with glorious purpose! The Avengers had seen this one before, so had Loki, easily knowing how to deal with their visitor all the way from Wonderland. From a single plot of murder to treason and betrayal, it seems Y/n's picture perfect life had turned into pure madness. ~~~ All characters belong to Marvel, Disney, and Stan Lee. All other characters belong to their respective owners.

*Discontinued* A Voltron reader insert / KeithXReader Future edit: Why are you guys still reading this???? I haven't been on this app in so long. I apologize for this horrendous writing.