Mr. Fell: the sweet, soft spoken English teacher. Mr. Crowley (Mr. C, as he's affectionately called): the sarcastic but kindhearted music professor. The students of Tadfield Highschool are well aware that each teacher is completely head-over-heels for their spouses - the problem is that they don't know who those spouses are. In their quest to find out more, Adam Young and his friends end up way over their heads when they walk in on a strange scene between teachers - and come to the conclusion that there must be something the professors haven't told them.

❝ 𝐀𝐛𝐚𝐧𝐝𝐨𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐨𝐮𝐠𝐡𝐭 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐥𝐞𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐝𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐦 𝐝𝐞𝐬𝐜𝐞𝐧𝐝. ❞ Eveline Mercier had a passion for music that inspired all who crossed her path. She adored musical theater of any kind, but a particular show had always captured her heart. The Phantom of the Opera. What will happen when she falls through a mirror into the world of her favorite musical? I do not own The Phantom of the Opera or it's characters. I only own Eveline.

*** A fallen Angel, huh? Well, Heaven isn't really crack up to be the best. Cast away to Hell with her cool brother, Lucifer - They made themselves right at home and being the most powerful beings in Hell. Follow the story of this cool fallen angel and her life in Hell! Time for some chaotic fun! *** (I don't own any these characters, I only own my original characters!)

(THIS IS OLD AND ONE OF MY FIRST FFS SO BEWARE AND READ AT YOUR OWN RISK LMAO 💀✌) (Y/n) (L/n), Muzan Kibutsuji's fiancèe before falling ill and turning into a demon. She was patient unlike him, so she was able to be fully cured by the doctor with the blue spider lily. Muzan disappeared after turning into a demon, not having the blue spider lily while she looked for him. Even after 𝔸 𝕋𝕙𝕠𝕦𝕤𝕒𝕟𝕕 𝕐𝕖𝕒𝕣𝕤. [⚠️WARNING⚠️: SPOILERS!] DISCLAIMER: I don't own the anime and its characters! They belong to Koyoharu Gotouge! Started: October 18, 2020 Ended: January 30, 2021

Once upon a time, you had heard someone say, "That which divides us will only make us stronger." Your father had said something about how that person had mixed two separate quotes into one, but you didn't care. It had always sounded like a nice belief to you. NOTE: I DO NOT OWN THIS FIC BUT A USER I DEVIANT-ART BY THE NAME, "lasmin18 ". I DO NOT ALSO OWN HETALIA AND NOTHING ELSE.

- ❝ 𝚃𝚘 𝚠𝚑𝚘𝚎𝚟𝚎𝚛 𝚏𝚒𝚗𝚍𝚜 𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚜𝚎 𝚕𝚎𝚝𝚝𝚎𝚛𝚜, 𝙸 𝚑𝚘𝚙𝚎 𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚢 𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚌𝚑 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚠𝚎𝚕𝚕. ❞ ✎▫✧⭒.... ⋆⸻⸻⸻⸻⸻⸻⋆ You find a box filled with worn letters, addressed to no one but written by a single man. A man with the initials A.F.J ⋆⸻⸻⸻⸻⸻⸻⋆ 𝐀𝐥𝐟𝐫𝐞𝐝 𝐅. 𝐉𝐨𝐧𝐞𝐬 (𝐀𝐦𝐞𝐫𝐢𝐜𝐚) 𝐱 (𝐅𝐞𝐦𝐚𝐥𝐞) 𝐑𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫

꧁༒☬𝓣𝓱𝓮 𝓰𝓲𝓻𝓵 𝔀𝓪𝓼 𝓯𝓻𝓸𝔃𝓮𝓷 𝓲𝓷 𝓼𝓱𝓮𝓮𝓻 𝓱𝓸𝓻𝓻𝓸𝓻 𝓪𝓼 𝓼𝓵𝓸𝔀𝓵𝔂, 𝓪 𝓫𝓸𝓭𝔂 𝓻𝓸𝓼𝓮 𝓯𝓻𝓸𝓶 𝓽𝓱𝓮 𝓬𝓸𝓵𝓭 𝓮𝓪𝓻𝓽𝓱. 𝓘𝓽 𝔀𝓪𝓼 𝓪 𝓽𝓮𝓮𝓷𝓪𝓰𝓮 𝓫𝓸𝔂, 𝓱𝓲𝓼 𝓱𝓪𝓲𝓻 𝓼𝓱𝓮𝓮𝓻 𝓫𝓵𝓪𝓬𝓴 𝓪𝓼 𝓷𝓲𝓰𝓱𝓽, 𝓸𝓷𝓮 𝓼𝓽𝓻𝓲𝓹𝓮 𝓸𝓯 𝓽𝓮𝓪𝓵 𝓫𝓵𝓾𝓮 𝓼𝓽𝓾𝓬𝓴 𝓸𝓾𝓽. 𝓗𝓮 𝔀𝓸𝓻𝓮 𝓪 𝓻𝓾𝓲𝓷𝓮𝓭 𝓽𝓾𝔁, 𝓽𝓱𝓮 𝓼𝓵𝓮𝓮𝓿𝓮𝓼 𝓻𝓲𝓹𝓹𝓮𝓭 𝓪𝓷𝓭 𝓽𝓱𝓮 𝓼𝓱𝓲𝓻𝓽 𝓾𝓷𝓭𝓸𝓷𝓮 𝓽𝓸 𝓱𝓲𝓼 𝓬𝓱𝓮𝓼𝓽. 𝓗𝓲𝓼 𝓼𝓱𝓪𝓻𝓹 𝓯𝓮𝓪𝓽𝓾𝓻𝓮𝓼 𝓸𝓯 𝓱𝓲𝓼 𝓯𝓪𝓬𝓮 𝔀𝓮𝓻𝓮 𝓬𝓸𝓵𝓭 𝓪𝓷𝓭 𝓼𝓽𝓻𝓾𝓬𝓴 𝓽𝓮𝓻𝓻𝓸𝓻 𝓲𝓷𝓽𝓸 𝓨/𝓷'𝓼 𝓱𝓮𝓪𝓻𝓽 𝓪𝓼 𝓱𝓮 𝓼𝓽𝓪𝓻𝓮𝓭 𝓪𝓽 𝓱𝓮𝓻 𝔀𝓲𝓽𝓱 𝔀𝓲𝓭𝓮 𝓾𝓷𝓫𝓵𝓲𝓷𝓴𝓲𝓷𝓰 𝓲𝓬𝓮 𝓫𝓵𝓾𝓮 𝓮𝔂𝓮𝓼. " 𝓘 𝓭𝓸." 𝓗𝓮 𝔀𝓱𝓲𝓼𝓹𝓮𝓻𝓮𝓭.☬༒꧂ A Corpse Bride AU where Varian is a Corpse Groom, and you, Y/n, are in the role of Victor. Both scientists, but death and life keep you apart. What will be the ultimate solution? *********** _ ********** _ ********* _ ********* _ ********** _ *********** _ ********* _ ******* #1 In VarianxReader ( OMG ) #1 In #Poetic #2 In #Varian #2 In #TTS

America always had to be the centre of attention, be his cocky self, he needed to stand out - Russia was trapped in their science class once a fire broke out, and America, as attention seeking as he is, tries playing hero. Not everything goes to plan. #3 in RusAme 20/10/2019 !!!WARNING!!! THIS BOOK HAS SOME EXTREMELY GRUESOME CHAPTERS. THIS INCLUDES BURNING ALIVE, BEING TORN APART AND FOOD POISONING. PLEASE DO NOT GET UPSET IF YOU ARE OFFENDED BY THESE SUBJECTS AS YOU HAVE CHOSEN TO READ THE STORY. READ AT YOUR OWN RISK.

"．．Ｉｔ'ｓ ｍｅ， ｙａ ｇｉｒｌ．" [ᴄʀᴇᴇᴘʏᴘᴀꜱᴛᴀ / ꜰᴇᴍ!ʀᴇᴀᴅᴇʀ] Lights flickering on the two stood staring at each other. Balancing the pizza box in her hands, the girl stared into the black holes of the mask. "So..want some coffee?" 〉In which a gen z college student whose been surrounded by the paranormal all her life somehow makes friends with killers.〈 〉Half crack fic half not. 〈

"we'll take care of this, that like it or not". His big black eyes stared at me, his mouth half closed, his tongue slightly out of his mouth, all of which gave me a strange feeling of deja vu, as if it had already happened... Banban freed himself from my grip and looking at me he said "o-ok, later we will take care of this love", "what did you call me?" I know it may seem strange, but this is a REAL fanfiction about Banban, I started writing it as a joke but I became fond of the plot. For anyone who wants to read it, don't judge my book by the first chapters, the more you read the more interested you will be in the plot, I promise.🫶 I'm Italian, English is not my first language so be kind please????