Why is the measure of love, loss? It seems that, between an up and coming producer and Korea's It girl, their life was riddled with gaping holes in the shape of each other. And how do you move on from it, really? How do you pick up the pieces when you've already assimilated with the wreckage? Jennie doesn't know. But she knows that loving Y/n is the same thing as tossing the keys of her heart to a valet without a driver's license; she's bound to end up off a cliff. (A Retelling of Strawberries and Cigarettes.)

There was a query in Jennie's head when she held Y/n's gaze. Those grey eyes, like storm-troubled skies. What part of a person's body was inextricably themselves? The general consensus would've dictated it to be the heart, but in the lowness of the candlelight and the way Y/n's eyelashes sweep gently on those sun kissed cheeks every time she blinks - oh dear god, it was undeniable now; for Jennie, there was nothing quite as beholding than those ash colored eyes. In all likelihood, she should've know better - should've been more aware, really, on how terribly dangerous it was; the slippery slope of falling in love with your best friend. Or Jennie Kim had spent a lifetime knowing Y/n Belmont and all of her intricacies. She definitely thinks she could spend a lifetime more, in learning how to love her too. (Friends to lovers touched by my own brand of angst.)

Que pasará cuando Lily Evans se da cuenta que empieza sentir atracción hacia ni más ni menos que la persona que a odiado casi toda su vida, o... eso cree Los personajes son propiedad de J.K Rowling. Ágatha Potter es creación mía.

Nació muerta para su madre y viva solo para su padre. Cuando la reina Alicent vio a la criatura en brazos de la septa, su piel húmeda y rosada, supo que los dioses la habían maldecido. No era una niña. No era un niño. Era algo en medio, una afrenta a la naturaleza. Viserys no lo vio así. Para él, era Aegon, el hijo que tanto había anhelado. Alicent se mordió la lengua y se encomendó a la Fe. Si los dioses querían castigarla, ella no lo permitiría. La niña se convirtió en un niño. Aegon creció bajo miradas severas y manos que lo moldearon a la fuerza. Su madre le enseñó que la carne era una mentira, que su deber estaba por encima del cuerpo que la traicionaba. Su padre lo veía y veía a su hijo, a su hija, nunca supo realmente cómo quererlo. La mentira se hizo su piel, su escudo, su máscara. Hasta que Viserys decidió casarlo. Hasta que se encontró atrapado en una jaula con la mujer a la que odiaba. Hasta que la proximidad se volvió intolerable. Hasta que el odio dejó de ser suficiente. Rankings #1 Helaena Targaryen (01/05/2025) #2 Hermafrodita (28/05/2025) ---------------------------------------------------------------------- 𝓡𝓱𝓪𝓮𝓷𝔂𝓻𝓪 𝓣𝓪𝓻𝓰𝓪𝓻𝔂𝓮𝓷 𝓧 𝓞𝓒 𝓕𝓮𝓶𝓮𝓷𝓲𝓷𝓸 𝓧 𝓗𝓮𝓵𝓪𝓮𝓷𝓪 𝓣𝓪𝓻𝓰𝓪𝓻𝔂𝓮𝓷

Hazel Potter had a difficult life, so the first chance she got she ran from the wizarding world. She became Hazel Jackson. She soon fell pregnant with her son that she loved with all her heart. She protected him, made saw he was safe. But her past was always going to come back to bite her on the ass. Where Hogwarts trio and the Olympians watch Hazel Potter's life along with her sons life. Some WTM chapter and some normal chapters to get a more depth grip on Poseidon and Hazel. Poseidon x Hazel Potter Draco Malfoy x Hazel Potter (Slight)

Well, science says a human brain spends 80% of its time replaying memories and creating scenarios of perfect situations. Although some of these one-shots might not be taking place in perfect situations, they still are random scenarios my mind has made up. And a couple ones are edited drafts from my other books. Not all the ships will appear an equal amount of times (sorry in advance). There's one OT5 two-shot, the rest are one of them/you and sometimes, maybe two of them/you.

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.

If Daemon Targaryen was born a girl and was betrothed to her brother Viserys. * House Targaryen, in recent years, had been plagued with unruly daughters. "I do not know whether to laugh or weep," Princess Rhaenys tossed her hair. "That it is you, Daena Targaryen, who will one day hold the title that I never will," "I had no idea," Daena made her eyes wide and innocent, though her tone was anything but. "That you wanted to lay with my brother so badly, Rhaenys. Is Lord Corlys no longer satisfying you?" * "I'm sorry, Daena," Prince Baelon said. "But you will marry Viserys before the year is out," And so what if, once her father was gone, she immediately ran off to the Dragonpit and mounted Caraxes, screaming at the top of her lungs into the clouds over Blackwater Bay? Her voice was lost in the wind, but the Blood Wyrm let out a great roar, sensing her turmoil, which echoed far and wide. Flocks of seabirds scattered, and fishing boats below cried out in alarm. With a dragon, the world knew her. On a deserted beach somewhere down the coast, Daena curled up against Caraxes' great red shoulder, leaning her face against his warm scales. The beast, who was feared even by the Dragonkeepers for his temper, lowered his snout, nudging her gently, no hint of those fearsome teeth showing. "If it's truly so awful, we can run away together," She told him, and herself too, stroking his red scales. "I know you hate the Dragonpit, anyway. I wish they wouldn't chain you up. Who cares if you eat the odd servant?" He made a rumbling noise, and she smiled. "At least I will have you," Daena said. "I will always have you," * The long awaited (and highly requested) fourth part of my Westeros genderbend series.

Anos atrás uma garotinha um ano mais velha que Hope Mikaelson foi entregue ao Híbrido original segurando uma carta. "A tempos que não te procuro, mas, somente desta vez me permita fazer o que é certo, seus inimigos me caçam, errei com você no passado. Não deixe que nossa filha sofra por um erro meu. ~Com amor, Marie Lu" S/N G!P

― 𝒘𝒊𝒄𝒌𝒆𝒅 𝒅𝒓𝒆𝒂𝒎𝒔. ❝ i slept there the night you said 'i think i'm falling in love with you,' igniting a great unendurable belongingness, like a match left in a forest fire. i burned so long, so quiet, you must have wondered if i loved you back? i did, i did, i do. ❞ or, in which iris loses her memories but finds something so, so much more. t. maze runner , teresa x fem!oc.