you and me, let's be friends IWAIZUMI HAJIME/FEM!READER SOCIAL MEDIA AU © 229ZMI 2020

"Willow Price." Caleb introduced me. My hair was parted in two tight french braids that held the hair away from my face. I was wearing cargo pants and a military green tank top, showing my muscular arms riddled with tattoos. I didn't move a muscle in my face when the man's dark eyes met mine. "Willow, this is John Winchester." "That's just a young girl Caleb," John told him disappointedly. Caleb shook his head. "John, I'm telling you. Willow is the best there is." "She done any tours?" He asked, noting my militarylike appearance. I bared my teeth, annoyed to be spoken over and not addressed directly. Caleb shot me a look as if knowing what went through my head. "No, but she might as well have. She has the training, the skill. She grew up in the life. Smart as the devil and tougher than nails." John Winchester stood up, showing his full size. He towered over me, and I bet that he was strong as ten men, but you know what they say; the bigger they are, the harder they fall. "You ever hunted a demon before?" He asked me, walking closer. I looked up at him, noting how he smelled like gunpowder and whiskey. He was definitely a seasoned hunter. "I'll do you one better," I smirked at his unwavering gaze. "I've killed one." [Contains mature themes and violence] ****DISCLAIMER: I do not own Supernatural; this is a fanfic.**** [Dean Winchester x OC] [Supernatural] [Season 1-...]

in which a witch named cora holloway could be described as many things but most of all, she was c h a r m i n g ( HARRY POTTER AND THE GOBLET OF FIRE -> ??? ) ( FRED WEASLEY )

❝ a darkness that holds me, and loves when I bleed, it locks all the doors and then hides all the keys, wish someone had told me what I couldn't see, a glimmer of hope that was staring at me ❞ fred weasley x fem!oc golden trio era [poa - post-war] rewrite & editing: {03/09/21 - 01/01/22} {07/31/23 - 07/12/24} formerly known as 'adore you' & 'lonely heart'

Sarah Copper made Fred Weasley's pulse race. There was something about the confidence that did it for him. * * * "So, Sarah - " George began. "We were hoping we could have your help?" Fred continued, draping an arm on the back of the sofa. "Sure! What do you guys need?" Sarah asked, pushing her dark hair out of her eyes. George glanced at Fred, waiting for him to explain. "We need a sleeping draught potion," said Fred. He could see the clocks working in Sarah's mind, weighing out possibilities. Finally, Sarah spoke, "Alright, but I think we already have a problem." Sarah reached into her bag, pulling out 'Advanced Potion making 6'. She opened it to the contents, using her finger to single out the sleeping draught. She turned to the page, her eyes glued to the ingredients. "Ok, I'm going to need an apple, which is the easy bit to get," Sarah began, whilst Fred and George leaned over each shoulder to see the problem. They didn't see anything out of the ordinary. "What's the problem, then?" George and Fred chimed. Sarah smiled slightly, and for a moment, the twins thought they'd convinced her. "We need one Newt's spleen, which I ran out of," Sarah replied, her smile gone. It was replaced by a look of determination, mixed with a hint of excitement. "But, I know where we can find one," Sarah added, her voice as low as a whisper. Fred and George glanced at each other in curiosity, hoping Sarah would go on. "What are you saying?" Fred asked when Sarah didn't say anything. She did snap the book shut in excitement, standing up and stuffing it in her bag. Sarah turned back to the twins, who were also standing. "We're going to steal the spleen from Snape - " Sarah began, but Fred and George already knew how this was going to go. "- We're in!" They exclaimed in unison, causing Sarah to laugh. TW // MENTIONS OF DRUGS, ALCOHOL, EXPLICIT LANGUAGE, EXPLICIT THEMES ☆ | MAY 2020 ~ PRESENT | ☆

Georgiana Lynch... Georgiana. That name always sounded strange to me. But not as strange as my story, nor the two men in my life who turned my whole life upside down.

Ella Lestrange had been raised to be wary of others, the result of a brutal attack that left her scarred and blood-hungry. Fred Weasley had been raised to help those who were deserving of it, and he had never met anybody quite as deserving as his Ellie. "The Greek philosopher Plato theorised that each person was once a being with four arms, four legs, and a single head with two faces. These humans scared god, for they were too powerful for him to control, and therefore he split each being in half; separate entities with two arms, two legs and one face. These halves were known as Twin Flames, two parts of the same soul destined to come together, curing the incessant homesickness they felt in their chests. Fred already had a twin but if he had to guess, Ella was his flame. She was all bright and scolding and dangerous and had the power to set him alight - the only thing keeping him safe was his trust that she wouldn't start the blaze. If she did, Fred wasn't sure if he would ever stop burning." YEARS 1-7

Elle Mackin, sister to Nathan, daughter to Mary and Benjamin, 5th year Gryffindor. Elle was a friend to all, everyone liked her as she was sweet, loyal and caring, but she did not take any shit. She was courageous and would stand up for her friends in a heartbeat and her close friends knew that. Her absolute best friend was Luke, they grew up together as Luke's Mom was Mary's best friend since they were in Hogwarts. Luke and Elle were an inseparable duo who spent as much time as they could with one another. Elle was good friends with George Weasley, almost best friends, but they did not hang out as much because Elle thought his twin, Fred, was a cocky asshole. A main reason Elle did not like Fred is because she knew he was a part of an affair. Fred was hooking up with 6th year Theodore Nott's girlfriend behind his back and didn't see a problem with that, and Elle definitely did. It was was wrong, but with using Freds words against him, he always responded in a smug sing song voice with "Theo doesn't know that Lucy and me do it in my dorm every Sunday, she tells him shes at choir but she doesn't go but then she's on her knees and Theo doesn't know." Which bothered Elle. (MATURE THEMES)

❝ ouh please Weasley, I'm not even remotely attracted to you❞ ❝oh the lies you tell me Martin, honestly I'm quite hurt. I really did think our relationship meant more to you❞ ❝too bad it doesn't❞ ❝stop lying to yourself love, you and I both know you can't resist me-❞ ❝what makes you think that❞ ❝hmm I dunno - because you're always flustered when you're around me. But then again who isn't❞ ❀❀❀ {Fifth year} {I don't own literally any of the characters in my book , all of it belong to the creators such as J.K Rowling and Jeff Davis}

When Eleanor Miller transfers to Hogwarts for her sixth year, she instantly becomes known for her pranking skills and playful personality, also, for her pranking rivalry with the troublemaking masters, a certain pair of ginger twins. But when Eleanor's feelings start to change, she gets thrown into a world of confusion and heartache. Will Eleanor get her happy ending? Or will the secrets and lies destroy everything she loves? **I do not own Harry Potter, all credit goes to J.K Rowling**