from first year to now, muriel rosier mysteriously goes out of sight every evening, her name dissapearing from the marauder's map. it is fifth year, and when george weasley encounters a room in the seventh corridor of the seventh floor, muriel rosier finds herself with unexpected company.

I am no subservient creature / I will find the sun again

( To hold on tight, to latch onto the seabed while the waves and the wind give their all against you. ) On Paradis Island, Emil Fischer knew love; he found it lodged within the infinitesimal cracks of Wall Rose, rooted in each familiar sycamore tree. But now, stranded in Marley, the whirlwind of his past begins to fade into oblivion as he drifts away gently, letting the insidious current guide his weary feet. OR, a very angsty jean/male oc fic if you prefer.

HOW DO YOU KILL A GOD? Easy. Kill its heroes.   ⸺  In every lifetime, the host of Krios and Praetor of Rome betray each other. Clawing her way from Tartarus, Aisara Minh swears this one won't be any different.   tlh. updates weekly.   dark fantasy. f!oc & jason grace   cover by user ninetitans