[Various!Black Butler/Reader] Sacrilege: the act of violating what is regarded as sacred. Perhaps that could describe your psyche, your identity, your perception of time. You are nothing short of a little girl, suffering the well-hidden, uncommon trauma caused by the death of your family within a chemical-induced fire. Having said that, the rest is a blur--but what isn't is that you remember quite vividly as to how you arrived at the Victorian Era of Great Britain. But then why was it that the very murderer, from the 1800s, that mocked Her Majesty herself, seemed to be the very thing that inflicted sacrilege to you?

[ 𝐅𝐄𝐀𝐑 𝐒𝐓𝐑𝐄𝐄𝐓 𝐱 𝐑𝐄𝐀𝐃𝐄𝐑 ] ❛𝙁𝙚𝙖𝙧 𝙞𝙨 𝙖 𝙙𝙚𝙖𝙙-𝙚𝙣𝙙 𝙨𝙩𝙧𝙚𝙚𝙩.❜ All you wanted to do this year was get your driver's license. You had no intention of watching your best friend get brutally murdered or witnessing any of the gruesome deaths that followed. But now, there are only three things you know for certain; Your soul is cursed, this isn't your first time on earth, and it won't be your last -- not if you can help it. Highest Rankings: - #1 in Fear Street x Reader - #2 in Fear Street 1666 - #2 in Horror x Reader - #3 in Tommy Slater

'She smelled like lavender and antiseptic and home.' ~ 'You're a f*cking nuisance, you know that?' 'So I've been told' ~ 'You've never had a pretty girl in your bed before.' 'Then maybe you could help me out.' ~ The loud mouthed sailor and the sharp tongued nurse. Even as the world blazed around them, they persisted. ~ World on fire : Tom Bennett x OC

★ - PLAYER 230/CHOI SU-BONG X FEM! READER ❝ 𝘐'𝘔 𝘚𝘖𝘙𝘙𝘠 , 𝘚𝘞𝘌𝘌𝘛𝘐𝘌 , 𝘗𝘓𝘌𝘈𝘚𝘌 , 𝘋𝘖𝘕𝘛 𝘎𝘖 ❞ ⸻ in which, on the verge of suicide, l/n y/n enters the squid games to find her ex- boyfriend. ✗ ; 05.01.25 - 14.01.25 © ; shuchiyo

[{COMPLETED}] **PLEASE SEE LIST OF WARNINGS AND TRIGGERS BEFORE READING** It's been three years since Ominis and I made the choice for Sebastian - to send him away. The consequences of our actions have the shadows talking back. Their voices are lovely, alluring, and most of all sinful. With their wicked tongues, they offer a temptation I may not be able to refuse. I can't help but wonder if we made the wrong choice. *** This is a dark enemies to enemy/lovers romance for Sebastian Sallow, and my OC Hyacinth "Hattie" Hills that takes place during her last year at Hogwarts. She is still in the throws of recovering from her first year, heavily stricken with the grief and trauma it caused her. Now that she's begun to heal, there's a shadow stalking the grounds that threatens to undo all of that progress. All participating characters are 18+, as this is set a bit in the future and with an added year at Hogwarts. This work contains many dark themes and triggers. There is some Ominis/OC but this is not for the Ominis girlies, unless you want to see him hurt. This fic is dark... and inspired by an idea of Sebastian being something heinous... TW: Stalking, Obsession, CNC, Death, Trauma, Knife Play, Blood Play, Edging, Cuckhold, Orgasm Denial, Mirror Play, Spit Play, Heavy S&M, Face Fucking, Verbal Humiliation, Primal Play, Breeding Kink, Degradation, Sebastian is Cruel, We are going to traumatize Ominis Gaunt, ect....and will add others down the road, it's a lot to tag. You can find a full list of tags/warnings on the Ao3 copy of this fic and I will be adding warnings to every chapter that involve heavier themes. Each chapter title is based off of songs that inspired them, creating its own ballad - there is a link in the intro/warning chapter. (Cross Posted to Ao3) (Hogwarts Legacy does not belong to me, only the OCs and plot.)

"You'll recognise those men, the ones inclined to their dark side, because they'll expect you to carry their load. They'll smother your anger with their pain, they'll make you doubt yourself, and they'll tell you they love you the whole time..." -Quarry Girls by Jess Lourey 𐮚𐮜𐮚𐮙 Hesperia had seen her fair share of death and destruction and all of the unpleasantness life had to offer. She'd suspected pain, fear, loneliness and suffering were all she'd know. All she'd be destined for...until that had all changed. She had been saved, quite literally, by an Angel. A man who claimed the spot of family where she had none. Fast forward three years, and it was a somewhat solitary but success driven life she led with him. Yet, it could be a hard one. After all, memories didn't truly leave and when you'd witnessed something as gruesome as she did, ghosts tended to linger. But she'd conquered it. Her path was dictated by the light now. There was no dark. Not anymore. At least...there hadn't been before they'd made the truly idiotic error of travelling to a place that's name was even a big, glaring red flag warning you to stay away...if you knew what was good for you. And she didn't. In this town of missing people, surf Nazi's and odd job comic shop boys sprouting nonsense about "Vampires Everywhere!", Hesperia's peace was utterly destroyed. Torn to unsalvageable ruins. All because she'd given this new, beautiful life the benefit of the doubt and had gotten herself tangled in an inescapable mess with four admittedly hot yet psychopathic bikers. Yes...she shouldn't have taken that warning of a title for granted. Santa Carla really was the Murder Capital Of The World. »»»» WARNING: This not a happy story, at the start, I must warn you. Very dark themes when the plot get's going and our gang of vamps are introduced. There's a LOT of angst, blood, injury and manipulation as well as general wickedness including some unsolicited touching

A shadow snaked up my arm, a gentle caress, a brush of the night. "My name, Alina." I lifted my head. "Please, Aleksander." The darkness fell away and the nichevo'ya went still. The Grisha stopped and faced us. I barely registered Mal's horrified gaze. "Stand." My knees shook, but I pushed myself to my feet and stared into the Darkling's quartz eyes. Lifeless. Empty. Victorious. - The Darkling's forces are too great. The nichevo'ya, the Grisha, the merzost... Alina Starkov has no choice but to surrender and become the Darkling's Queen. - DARKLING X ALINA FANFIC TAKES PLACE AFTER CH 11 RUIN AND RISING (SPOILERS) I update Mondays, Wednesdays, and Fridays! (COMPLETED AS OF 10/6/21)

[ 𝐃𝐈𝐕𝐄𝐑𝐆𝐄𝐍𝐓 𝐱 𝐑𝐄𝐀𝐃𝐄𝐑 ] ❛𝙒𝙝𝙖𝙩𝙚𝙫𝙚𝙧 𝘼𝙢𝙞𝙩𝙮 𝙬𝙖𝙨 𝙡𝙚𝙛𝙩 𝙞𝙣𝙨𝙞𝙙𝙚 𝙢𝙚 𝙞𝙨 𝙙𝙚𝙖𝙙 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙠𝙞𝙡𝙡𝙚𝙙 𝙝𝙚𝙧.❜ Eric knows he shouldn't touch you with all of the blood on his hands, but how long can he stay away? Highest Rankings: - #2 in Candor - #5 in Erudite - #1 in Insurgent - #1 in Angst

Enemies to Lovers. 𝗔𝗘𝗠𝗢𝗡𝗗 𝗧𝗔𝗥𝗚𝗔𝗥𝗬𝗘𝗡 𝗙𝗔𝗡𝗙𝗜𝗖𝗧𝗜𝗢𝗡 ...and she wondered, did they go from lovers to enemies or from enemies to lovers? "𝗜𝗳 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗞𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝘄𝗶𝗹𝗹 𝗻𝗼𝘁 𝘀𝗲𝗲𝗸 𝗷𝘂𝘀𝘁𝗶𝗰𝗲, 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗤𝘂𝗲𝗲𝗻 𝘄𝗶𝗹𝗹." Queen Alicent had spoken the truth when these words had left her mouth, the moment the King decided not to punish Princess Rhaenyra's son for taking the eye of her child. In the night, in the safe place of her chambers, she gave the order to have Lucerys Velaryon taken and sold into slavery. But a regrettable misunderstanding causes Larys Strong's men to take, not the culprit, but Aemma Velaryon, Rhaenyra's youngest child, and banish her to a life of suffering and loneliness. Aemma Velaryon had not been seen since then but the gods do not forget and sometimes fate strikes back harder than you would have expected. 𝗛𝗢𝗧𝗗 𝗙𝗔𝗡𝗙𝗜𝗖𝗧𝗜𝗢𝗡 𝗜 𝟭𝟴+ 𝗜 21+ 𝗔𝗲𝗺𝗼𝗻𝗱 𝗧𝗮𝗿𝗴𝗮𝗿𝘆𝗲𝗻 𝘅 𝗢𝗖 Cover made by me.

"It's my duty, my God-given birthright and my crown." - Mary, Queen of Scots In which Valyria Targaryen returns to the Red Keep and becomes a key player in the game for the Iron Throne. ....or.... In which there isn't a person in the Seven Kingdoms that the Realm's Jewel loves to hate more than the Rogue Prince || HOUSE OF THE DRAGON AU||