In Yue's heart, falling in love with Gojo Satoru is as effortless as breathing. It would almost be strange NOT to like him. At the same time, she is perhaps the most qualified person to say just how impossibly difficult it is to truly win Gojo Satoru's heart. *** The teacher's lips moved - opening and closing as if he were explaining something important - but none of it reached her. Yue's mind had already gone blank, slipping into a strange, suspended state where logic simply refused to function. (What is he even talking about?) (...Want to kiss.) Yue has always been a woman of action. Once a thought takes root, she acts on it without hesitation. Before she could second-guess herself, she leaned forward and pressed her lips against Gojo Satoru's. Mid-sentence, Gojo froze. His words cut off abruptly, and for the first time, his expression cracked, his eyes widening just a fraction as he stared at her in stunned silence.

As the cherished twin of Eloise Bridgerton, Elizabeth was raised wrapped in comfort, indulgence, and quiet affection. Her brothers ensured she lacked for nothing, her world filled with silk dresses, polished shoes, and the kind of attention reserved for those born into privilege. Yet despite a life of ease, Elizabeth's heart remained untouched by cruelty. She is gentle where others are sharp, kind where society often demands indifference. Above all, she believes in love. Her mother taught her that marriage should be more than duty, that it should be built on tenderness, devotion, and choice. And Elizabeth listened. She dreams not of titles or strategy, but of a love that feels sincere, a future chosen with her whole heart. John has watched her from the edges of that world for years. A footman in the Bridgerton household, he knows his place well. He has stood quietly in doorways, held open carriages, and witnessed Elizabeth's kindness in moments meant for no one else. He has seen her gratitude, her warmth, her softness and understood, from the beginning, that loving her was forbidden. Because Elizabeth Bridgerton belongs to a world he can serve, but never claim. In a society governed by rules that cannot bend, their feelings are dangerous things, unspoken, unseen, and impossible to ignore. And yet, love has a way of growing even in the spaces it is not allowed to exist. This is a story of privilege and restraint, of devotion held in silence, and of a young woman raised to believe in love only to discover that the heart does not care who it is meant to belong to. Bridgerton S2-S4

▬▬▬▬▬▬▬ ❝🪽❞ Nico aún recuerda como fue ese primer encuentro. Él estaba en el cementerio, desesperado por averiguar cómo traer a su hermana de vuelta, pensaba que estaba solo pero luego una chica apareció. Más de una vez lo consoló y le hizo reír incluso cuando ella parecía estar cargando con la muerte detrás de ella. ▬▬▬▬▬▬▬ 𝐈𝐍𝐈𝐂𝐈𝐎, 𝟣𝟩 𝖽𝖾 𝗈𝖼𝗍𝗎𝖻𝗋𝖾 𝖽𝖾 𝟤𝟢𝟤𝟧. 𝐅𝐈𝐍𝐀𝐋, 𝟣𝟧 𝖽𝖾 𝖾𝗇𝖾𝗋𝗈 𝖽𝖾 𝟤𝟢𝟤𝟨.

La historia de Lilith y Tenebris antes de los transcursos de "Princesa de la Muerte".

Bella Swan thought her biggest secret was loving a vampire. Turns out, the black cat napping on her couch had bigger ones. Savannah Dove Locklear is sixteen, Lumbee born, sharp-tongued, and cursed with visions she can't stop. A seer in a tribe of panther shifters, she was sent west to keep an eye on the girl tangled up with the Cullens-hidden in plain sight as Bella's moody "housecat." It was supposed to be easy: watch, warn, and survive. But fate has a cruel sense of humor. The night Alice Cullen comes calling, Savannah drops the fur and stands in the middle of Bella's living room, sarcastic as hell, trying to nudge destiny back onto its track. One problem: Jacob Black is there too. And when his eyes lock on hers, the world snaps in two. Imprint. Now Jake's torn between the girl he thought he loved and the one fate has tied him to. Bella wants her vampire back. Savannah wants to save her from a future dripping in blood. The pack wants to know why this "kitty" keeps talking in riddles. And Savannah? She just wants to stop waking up every morning already knowing who's going to break her heart. Sharp as a claw, southern gothic as a half-rotted hymn, Threads of Fate is a story about love, loyalty, and the curse of knowing too much too soon. Because some threads can only tangle tighter the harder you fight them. #1 - Series 11/10/25 #1 Jacob Black 11/10/25

For this part, my darling, you must be brave. ⋆˚࿔ ©burkhqrt 2020 stranger things | seasons 2-5 steve harrington x f!mayfield!oc cover by my amazing bff percysfilm <3 word count: 145k

When Artemis moves into Apartment 5B in Pasadena, she never expects her goth-nerdy world to collide with Raj Koothrappali and his quirky circle of friends across the hall. Suddenly, her nights are filled with board games, scientific debates she never asked for, and the kind of chaos only Sheldon Cooper can create. But somewhere between late-night stargazing, hot tub confessions, and holiday madness, Raj and Artemis discover something neither of them expected-a connection that's as awkward as it is beautiful, and maybe even love. This is a story of laughter, friendship, and romance blooming in the most unexpected place: right across the hall. ⚠️ Disclaimer This story is rated mature for some scenes, if they had a PG-13 option, that's what I would use. This story is a work of fanfiction inspired by The Big Bang Theory. I do not own the rights to The Big Bang Theory, its characters, or any related media. All rights belong to their respective owners. Any original characters (like Artemis) and original plotlines are my own creation. This is purely for entertainment and not for profit.

_________________________________________ ˖ ݁𖥔 ݁˖ 𐙚 ˖ ݁𖥔 ݁˖ '𝐇𝐄𝐋𝐋 𝐈𝐒𝐍'𝐓 𝐅𝐋𝐀𝐌𝐄𝐒, 𝐅𝐈𝐍𝐍𝐄𝐘. 𝐈𝐓'𝐒 𝐈𝐂𝐄.' ɪɴ ᴡʜɪᴄʜ ꜰɪɴɴᴇʏ ꜱᴜʀᴠɪᴠᴇᴅ ᴛʜᴇ ɢʀᴀʙʙᴇʀ, ʙᴜᴛ ᴛʜᴇ ᴘᴀꜱᴛ ɴᴇᴠᴇʀ ᴛʀᴜʟʏ ʟᴇᴀᴠᴇꜱ, ᴀɴᴅ ᴛʜᴇ ꜱʜᴀᴅᴏᴡꜱ ᴏꜰ ᴡʜᴀᴛ ʜᴇ ᴇɴᴅᴜʀᴇᴅ ꜰᴏʟʟᴏᴡ ʜɪᴍ ɪɴᴛᴏ ᴇᴠᴇʀʏ ᴍᴏᴍᴇɴᴛ. ꜱɪᴇɴɴᴀ ɪꜱ ᴛʜᴇ ᴏɴʟʏ ᴄᴏɴꜱᴛᴀɴᴛ, ᴀ ᴘʀᴇꜱᴇɴᴄᴇ ʜᴇ ᴄᴀɴ ʀᴇʟʏ ᴏɴ ɪɴ ᴀ ᴡᴏʀʟᴅ ᴛʜᴀᴛ ꜱᴛɪʟʟ ꜰᴇᴇʟꜱ ᴜɴꜱᴀꜰᴇ, ᴛʜᴏᴜɢʜ ᴇᴠᴇɴ ᴡɪᴛʜ ʜᴇʀ ɴᴇᴀʀ, ꜱᴏᴍᴇᴛʜɪɴɢ ᴅᴀʀᴋ ᴡᴀɪᴛꜱ ᴊᴜꜱᴛ ʙᴇʏᴏɴᴅ ʜɪꜱ ʀᴇᴀᴄʜ, ʀᴇᴍɪɴᴅɪɴɢ ʜɪᴍ ᴛʜᴀᴛ ꜱᴜʀᴠɪᴠᴀʟ ɪꜱ ᴏɴʟʏ ᴛʜᴇ ʙᴇɢɪɴɴɪɴɢ. ˖ ݁𖥔 ݁˖ 𐙚 ˖ ݁𖥔 ݁˖ _________________________________________ "ᴅᴏ ʏᴏᴜ ᴛʜɪɴᴋ ɪ'ʟʟ ꜰᴇᴇʟ ʟɪᴋᴇ ᴛʜɪꜱ ꜰᴏʀᴇᴠᴇʀ?" "ɴᴏ. ɴᴏᴛ ꜰᴏʀᴇᴠᴇʀ. ʙᴜᴛ ɪ'ʟʟ ʙᴇ ʜᴇʀᴇ ᴜɴᴛɪʟ ɪᴛ ᴘᴀꜱꜱᴇꜱ, ᴀɴᴅ ᴇᴠᴇɴ ᴀꜰᴛᴇʀ." _________________________________________ finney blake x oc the black phone 2 _________________________________________

˚ ༘ ೀ⋆｡˚ ❝𝗜𝗧𝗦 𝗢𝗡𝗟𝗬 𝗘𝗩𝗘𝗥 𝗬𝗢𝗨｡ 𝗜 𝗢𝗡𝗟𝗬 𝗧𝗛𝗜𝗡𝗞 𝗢𝗙 𝗬𝗢𝗨❞ ᭝ ᨳଓ ՟ 𝐈𝐍𝐖𝐇𝐈𝐂𝐇! Amoura perez never believed in ghosts-until she picked up a green bandana from the street and met one. Now she's haunted by Robin Arellano, a stubborn spirit determined to play matchmaker for his younger brother, Ernesto. But as Robin pushes her closer to him, Amoura realizes she's falling for a boy who only has eyes for someone else. And no matter how hard she tries to move on, the ghost who started it all refuses to let her go.

Persephone Jackson has been deemed too dangerous to exist. Zeus is out for her head. Her father, Apollo, Hestia, Aphrodite, and Hades send her to a place where Zeus cannot reach her but she can never return to Earth. She gets transported to a world where people can manipulate elements and monsters that are not like the ones she's slain before. She meets someone who could be her salvation from the despair she feels in her soul and vise versa. The question now is, can she pull his head and heart out of the depths of greed and vengeance? femPercy x Aleksander Morozova/General Kirigan ~~~~~~~~~~~ DISCLAIMER I do not own the Grishaverse, that right belongs to the beautiful author Leigh Bardugo. The Percy Jackson series and characters belong to Rick Riordian. Any dialogue, characters, and plot that are not canon belong to me.