One shots following James Potter and Regulus Black through many pregnancy endeavors!

One shots following James Potter and Regulus Black through many pregnancy endeavors!

The butterfly effect; the idea that the smallest thing has the power to change the course of history. Even something as insignificant as timing, as simple as a sentence, a piece of information. The knowledge that Peter Pettigrew had been James and Lily's secret keeper shared at a different moment could turn the life of Harry James Potter into an entirely different story. With Sirius Black never sent to Askaban and Remus Lupin not being left utterly alone, the Boy Who Lived is raised by his godfathers instead of his muggle Aunt and Uncle. As much as these characters and universe belong to her I do not support J.K.R nor her transphobia. This is also an opportunity for me, as a trans individual, to reclaim this story and emphasize its message of love, diversity and acceptance away from the author's distorted vision of equality. (Also posted on AO3)

(UPDATING AGAIN - SLOW!) Dorian, the half-brother of Mal and the son of Maleficent and Diaval, was once part of the infamous 'VK's' of the Isle of the Lost. With his mother's horns and hidden wings, he stood beside Mal, Evie, Jay, and Carlos as they dreamt of a life beyond the barrier. But when the chance came for freedom, Dorian was left behind, forgotten by the very people who had promised they'd return for him. Bitter and broken by their betrayal, Dorian wanders the Isle, hiding his power and pain. When Uma - Mal's oldest rival - sees an opportunity, she offers Dorian a place in her crew. Reluctantly, he agrees, knowing that aligning with Uma could be his chance to exact revenge on those who left him. But amidst the chaos, one person catches Dorian's eye: Harry Hook. Flirtatious and unpredictable, Harry seems to see past Dorian's anger and self-doubt. As the two grow closer, Dorian must decide: Will he let himself be consumed b the darkness of his past, or will Harry's unrelenting charm help him find the strength to move forward? Perhaps, notice what truly matters. ~~~ Harry Hook x Male!OC Descendants 1-3

Through a strange stroke of luck Chloé is reincarnated just before the emergence of Hawk Moth and the heroes of Paris Cat Noir and Ladybug. Facing a second chance at life, she's not sure what to do, but one thing she won't do is be the spoiled brat desperate for her mother's approval.

Mark didn't expect to die and wake up in the world of My Hero Academia. He definitely didn't expect to wake up as Denki Kaminari, the class dunce known for frying his own brain. Mark refuses to be a comic relief character. He refuses to be a simple battery. Armed with a Harvard education from his past life and a dangerous understanding of physics, Mark sets out to rewrite Denki's destiny. By applying the laws of electromagnetism to his Quirk, he plans to turn a self-destructive power into a weapon of mass destruction. From working part-time for a terrifying mechanic to catching the eye of the Number 3 Hero, Mark is ready to show the world that the "dumbest" student in Class 1-A might just be the most dangerous one in the room. The goal is U.A. High. The method is science. And the result is electrifying.

I never thought that this would be my fate. My body colliding with cold concrete, knocking the breath and soul straight from my body. Though, there was light when I fell through the darkness, and that light was him. Time brought me to him, but when time ran out the world went still. Time stopped. So, I took it upon myself to reset the clock. For me, it's been hours since I've seen him...the man I fell in love with. For him it's been years...decades... So, once again time will decide my fate, but my one fear is that he may not remember. Does he still love me...or, love me not... ** The sequel to Time Warp. If you have not read that, head on over and check it out. You won't understand this story much if you haven't. The cover belongs to me (I made it, but I did not draw it), any OCs in this story belong to me. Alastor and hazbin hotel along with its characters belong to Viv and A24.

For Fawn, life was normal. As a 21 year old college student living on her own, she's doing pretty decent with the cards she's been dealt. Who knew that one dusty old box from 1925 could rattle her world and take her back in time to experience first hand the bloody past of old New Orleans? In a panic to fix her mistake, she shakes hands with death himself, and seals her fate. Now, her clock is running down, and time is not on her side as she races to figure out a way home. ** Any art in this book belongs to me. The cover belongs to me. Fawn belongs to me. Alastor and any other hazbin hotel related character belongs to Viv.

Finding a corpse is one thing; finding a moving corpse is another. Aizawa didn't realize that finding a dead girl would open his eyes to what is considered human. Who gets to define intelligence and the right to exist?