ENDGAME SPOILERS Un héroe lo da todo por salvar a quienes ama, es capaz de entregar hasta su alma, pero algunos no pueden vivir con eso, no con la pérdida del amor de su vida. Una visión diferente del final de Avengers Endgame

George nunca resistiu ao visual do namorado sem blusa, principalmente quando Max, carrancudo e concentrado, se senta na cadeira gamer com a calça de moletom baixa no quadril e o peitoral à mostra, distraído com o treino. Era raro. Intenso. Quase cruel. Hipnotizado pela visão, George faz o que qualquer um faria. Dá um prêmio ao seu namorado gostoso.

Cuando Peter bebé nació. O Dónde el corazón del Capitán HYDRA se derritió de amor al ver por primera vez a su primogénito. ➜ Obra original. ➜ Los personajes pertenecen a Marvel. ➜ No se acepta copia o adaptación de esta historia.

George Russell never wanted to get involved with Max Verstappen. It began with something small-a handkerchief pressed into his hand, a look that lingered too long. "Nuh-uh. I don't take back something I've already given away. So..." his gaze dropped briefly to the cloth before flicking back up to George's eyes. "You keep it." Max was relentless, always appearing where George least expected him, always asking questions George refused to answer. Every time George tried to push him away, Max only stepped closer, until George panicked and told the lie that changed everything. "I already belong to someone." Max's smile faded that day. George carried the weight of it in his chest, torn between the truth he couldn't say and the feelings he couldn't kill. Meanwhile, Carlos Sainz had his own storm brewing. His new rival, Charles Leclerc, wasn't just another name on campus-he was fire. Their first meeting ended in fists and insults, and from that moment, they were inseparable enemies. Every hallway became a battlefield, every shared space an arena for their sharp tongues and sharper glares. Yet beneath the anger was something neither wanted to admit-something that burned hotter than hate. "I hate you!" "Well. I hate you more, captain." Carlos told himself he despised Charles. Charles told himself he only wanted to win. But when their fights dragged them too close-pressed against lockers, words falling into silence-they both realized it wasn't victory they craved, but each other. Two stories unfolding in the same place. George, hiding his heart behind lies, while Max refuses to let him go. Carlos, drowning in rivalry, while Charles tears his world apart piece by piece. And somewhere between the fights, the lies, the jealousy, and the stolen moments, four boys find themselves caught in the kind of chaos that feels a lot like love. "I've tried hating you, forgetting you, replacing you-but still, I want you."

George Russell hates Max Verstappen. Like, actively. They argue. They instigate. They fight over absolutely nothing. George considers Max his sworn enemy; Max considers George... annoying but entertaining. Then one night, George gets sent a fanfiction. A romantic one. About him and Max. Suddenly, Max's smirks linger too long. Their arguments feel charged. Eye contact becomes dangerous. And George - once so sure of who his enemy was - starts getting awkward, flustered, and far too aware of Max's presence. Because maybe the line between rivalry and something else was never as clear as George thought. Enemies. Rivals. Lovers? One fic. One shift. And a rivalry that might burn into something much more dangerous. ; ) - Book 1 - (Can be read as a standalone) Sequels: -) Bet For Feelings - Book 2 - Landoscar

Cuando James Potter desea a Severus Snape las situaciones se vuelven inusuales. Historia de un san Valentín atrasado

Derek y Stiles se encuentran juntos en estos momentos , pero no se imaginan que un error por parte de Derek y la manada pudieran causar grandes estragos en el pequeño hiperactivo Stiles , quien cansado de todo el daño de parte de aquellos a quien amo , él se va lejos sin saber que lleva una sorpresa dentro de él , solo hasta entonces aquella manada que dejó atrás sufrirá la pérdida de aquel a quien dañaron .

Stiles se puede describir en una lluvia de ideas: Ocurrente Ingenioso Parlanchín Gracioso Atractivo Inteligente Torpe... Sobre todo lo último, la torpeza de Stiles hace que en ocasiones no tenga filtro de cerebro a habla o de cerebro a acción. Y Derek, pues es un hombre lobo muy paciente.

Dick Grayson siempre ha sido muy cariñoso con sus hermanos pero ya estaban grandes y no le daban mucha atención pero ahora el destino le había hecho un regalo...un pequeño hermanito para cuidar! - Siempre pensé que esos dos hacían una linda pareja de hermanos y que Dick sería una buena figura materna para Damian así que... se me vino en mente esta idea! También pienso poner un poco de ships y de humor. Escribo para divertirme~ ATENCIÓN! ⚠️contiene yaoi/BL/chico×chico ⚠️colindami vs jondami ⚠️otros ships: jayroy, kontim, Bruce×Dick ⚠️los personajes le perteneces a DC xD

Por un accidente en una misión los tres anteriores Robins desaparecen, lo que nadie sabe es que se han convertido en fantasmas, ellos intentan por todos los medios comunicarse con su hermano pequeño pero no lo consiguen lo que si consiguen es conocer más acerca de su vida y el porque de su actuar. Los personajes pertenecen a DC