aot x yeager!malereader pressured and possessed by an underlying sense of urgency, a boy talented with mechanics and inventions is forced into the frontline of the big upcoming war-simply because his traitorous older brother and a younger half-brother he never even knew about orchestrates the majority of humanity's downfall. (reiner braun x male!reader)

chi·a·ro·scu·ro /kyärəˈsko͝orō/ noun: chiaroscuro *the treatment of light and shade in drawing and painting. *an effect of contrasted light and shadow created by light falling unevenly or from a particular direction on something. -synopsis- IN WHICH two souls, once drowning in darkness, paint their own light- forging radiance where only shadows shone. dispatch robert roberson x fem!oc © Amber_Janae 2025 -disclaimer- I do not own Dispatch or any of its characters. I do not own Acarne or Mel Medarda. I do own my OC and her storylines, as well as any artwork I've created inspired by Dispatch or Mel Medarda. This story contains mature themes, including strong language and sexual content. Reader discretion is advised.

WHERE 『 "The fire takes many forms, and the soul drifts through time. Memory flickers in the ruins, and this time, he refuses to die." 』 ⤷ tlt - ? ⤷ p. jackson x m!oc ©imjisaki

In which Kaiah Mikaelson, an original Hybrid, saves a group of demigods and unwittingly attracts the attention of a god in doing so... "Make me your villain." Started: 12/23/24 Finished: KaiahMikaelson/PhoebusApollo VERY AU!!! MATURE CONTENT WARNING

Sam never imagined his death; the thought never even brushed his mind. But fate had something extraordinary in store for him when it finally happened. He awoke, reborn not as himself but as a character he had once watched from the sidelines-a plain human in a world teeming with vampires, werewolves, hybrids, witches, and more. Reborn as Matt Donovan, the odds were stacked against him. Yet this time, Sam wasn't content to play the powerless observer. He would take this supernatural world by storm, rewriting his destiny one step at a time.

Devin Archer is an angel, but apparently, he's not very angelic. Getting kicked out of heaven was a low point for him, he'll admit, but he's slowly learning about the human world through his job as an assistant coach for Mystic Falls High School's football team. Life takes a turn for Devin when Klaus Mikaelson rolls into town, shooting him lovesick puppy eyes and growling at anyone that steps too close. And the fallen angel is left wondering if he's sick, because he might just be starting to fall in love with the devil. Or, In which, Devin Archer both falls from Heaven and falls for Klaus Mikaelson.

💫▐ ˚. ☾ 𝖍𝔬𝔲𝔰𝔢 𝔬𝔣 𝔱𝔥𝔢 𝖋𝔞𝔩𝔩𝔦𝔫𝔤 𝖘𝔱𝔞𝔯﹆ ⤷ ❛ 𝐝𝐚𝐧𝐜𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐟𝐢𝐫𝐞 𝐭𝐨 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐬𝐨𝐧𝐠 𝐨𝐟 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐫𝐬. ❜ ✎ᝰ 𝖎𝖓 𝖜𝖍𝖎𝖈𝖍 the love child of brandon stark and ashara dayne changes everything and yet nothing at all in this game of thrones.◞ ❪ m!stark-dayne!oc x various. ❫ ❪ no endgame pairing decided yet. ❫ ❪ asoiaf / game of thrones. ❫ ❪ au, non-canon compliant. ❫ ❪ @ fireflwr, 2025. ❫

k. dokja x a. eun-byeol x y. junghyuk Sun shines upon the heart of shore Reminiscing the nostalgic times of yore He, the sun that shines on a heart of thorns Him, the heart that forgot to yearn for evermore Sun shines upon the sea of longing Dazing as the waters still and turn freezing He, the sun so warm and loving Him, the sea with eyes of despairing The Sun and the Heart and the Sea Never to forevermore, never to see

"Of course I eat people, I mean...It's not something I would broadcast since it's...well Gotham and they began to make a phad about it because the citizens are brilliantly...stupid." Bodies are piling up, whatever is left. Families; different backgrounds, different ethnics, religions, looks are being eaten and whatever is left into a master piece. Some sort of art with the remains and everyone was losing time and leads to find out who has been feasting upon Gotham citizens. Jason however, knew of a Cannibal that he totally never mentioned to Bruce. It's not Jason's fault he died before revealing his darkest discovery and that discovery is in the form of a boy he had left behind. [M/N] [L/N]; Mortitan, brilliant, a chef of his own making and conisear of flesh. All Jason needed to do is sweeten the deal in a way that drives all people, after all at the end of the day {M/N] is human after all. "Besides..it's people...they are literally born every day..so who cares if a few of them...just disapear once in a while?"