Auroria of House Vanserra has much more in common with Azriel, the Spymaster of the Night Court, than she could have thought - than either of them would care to admit. But when she feels the burn of his flame, she realises that she doesn't want to feel cold ever again. ─── ･ ｡ﾟ☆: *.☽ .* :☆ﾟ. ─── OR: The story told through the antagonist's eyes. ─── ･ ｡ﾟ☆: *.☽ .* :☆ﾟ. ─── slowburn & plot-centric as much as it is an azriel x oc!

❝ look at this godforsaken mess that you made me ❞ he lit a cigarette, she applied her lipstick; he created fires, she was the spark that lit the fuse; he smirked, she smirked back; he didn't love her, she certainly didn't love him. together, they were a disaster. apart, they were incomplete. 「 a tale of mutual pining, loss, and monsters that go bump in the night 」 𝐋𝐄𝐆𝐀𝐂𝐈𝐄𝐒 season one to four. 𝘭𝘪𝘻𝘻𝘪𝘦 𝘴𝘢𝘭𝘵𝘻𝘮𝘢𝘯/𝘮𝘢𝘭𝘦 𝘰𝘤 𝐜𝐨𝐩𝐲𝐫𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭 | -L0VELESS-

"You're telling me that you got Captain America-the War Hero, Steve Rogers-to become best friends with a thirteen-year-old kid? What, is this supposed to slowly introduce him to how irritating Generation Z is? Project Training Wheels or something?" "She became an associate of SHIELD, made effective in October, and has been helping us out. We just happened to make her Rogers' neighbor, too. I thought that he might trust a kid more than any adult. She'll help him out―show him the world he woke up to better than anyone else. Help us make sure he's trustworthy. Agent Thirteen has agreed to this―" "Oh, my God, Nick! You made Steve Rogers a babysitter to Peggy Carter's niece?!" [EVENTUAL PETER PARKER x OC] [COVER BY: @remuslupout] [CA:TWS―]

BOOK #1 Serendipity (n) finding something good without looking for it - Marauders Era Fanfiction - Eva Taylor. Sixth year. First female keeper for the Gryffindor Quidditch team. Paints to escape. Number one Beatles fan in all of Hogwarts. Can't walk down the stairs without tripping. Proud beyond belief of her Muggle-Born status. Unknowingly the subject of Sirius Black's affections. - He leaned onto the counter and smirked, letting a bit of hair fall into his face and seductively watching her. "You think I have the charm to pull something like that off?" She blushed unintentionally. "I- I think you could charm the socks off of Voldemort himself if you tried." "Maybe that's how we win the war," he said jokingly. "We've been going about it all wrong. Dumbledore can just send me. I'll walk up to Voldemort's door, wink at him, and my smooth charisma and devastatingly good looks will have him dead on the ground by dawn." - 1st Place winner of the 1989 Harry Potter Awards for the Marauders Era! - Rankings: 12 in #maraudersfanfiction 2 in #siriusblack 4 in #themarauders 1 in #marauders 13 in #harrypotter 1 in #peterpettigrew 2 in #remus 1 in #padfoot 1 in #minervamcgonagall 1 in #jkrowling

BOOK #2 Epoch: a particular period of time in history or a person's life - A few months have passed since the Class of 1978 graduated from Hogwarts. It isn't exactly the life Eva always wanted. Instead of playing for the Holyhead Harpies or teaching at Hogwarts, she's stuck behind a desk day after day, filing paperwork for rather unpleasant Ministry of Magic officials. The war against Voldemort hangs over her head like a cloud, dark and foreboding. Her friends struggle to keep afloat as they are sent in all directions to end the madness in their world. To make matters worse, Bellatrix Lestrange has made it her personal mission to kill Eva herself. All Eva wants to do is marry Sirius and grow old with her friends, but trouble has a knack for finding the Marauders. - Rankings: 3 in #lily 14 in #siriusblack 1 in #wormtail

BOOK #3 "Only twenty minutes to sleep, but you dream of some epiphany." Ten years. That's how long it's been since Eva's world collapsed. Since James and Lily were murdered. Since Harry was taken away from her. Since so many of her friends perished in the name of freedom. Since the love of her life betrayed them all...

Winner of the 2016 Fanfiction Awards! Things will be different for Estela this year at Hogwarts. Having seen the catastrophic future that lies ahead, Albus Dumbledore has given her a task. Foreseen to be a monster, Estela must change a certain student named Tom Riddle. He's arrogant, manipulative, independent and powerful, and Estela is at a loss of how she should approach the situation, but soon realises that they're not so different after all. Secrets will be revealed as she attempts to reconstruct the future Dark Lord's fate. As featured on Wattpad's 'Harry Potter' reading list. #1 in Fantasy October/2019 #15 in Fanfiction 18/09/2015 #71 in Fanficition 9/10/2015 #52 in Fanfiction 10/10/2015

Sequel to Modification Estela's going back. Back to where it all started. Back to the place where everything changed. She's returning to resume the task she was given six years ago, and this time she isn't going to let anything stand in her way of success. But when she arrives, things are different. A darkness looms over the place that was once as familiar to her as the handle of her wand, and she realises just what she's gotten herself into. People are disappearing and families live in fear as a new Order gains power throughout the Wizarding World. And it's all down to him. The person she came back to save. The person who changed her life forever. Tom Riddle. And this time, the task of changing him will be harder than ever in the struggle against good and evil as darkness dawns. #78 in fanfiction 20/01/2017

{SET BEFORE THE EVENTS OF 'THOR'} - "Did you know," she said, sitting on the ground and turning to the prince, "that Midgard has an entire language dedicated to flowers? Each of them mean something else. It's a very sweet way they can express emotions to each other." Loki laughed quietly. "Midgard can truly be backwards at times, but they are amusing." He nodded to the flower she had just essentially brought back to life. "What does the gardenia symbolize in this language?" "Young love," she answered after a moment of hesitation. "Secret love." Loki felt something flutter in his chest. - Arranged marriages are something out of Shakespeare and ancient history. At least that is the thought of Loki Odinson, but his father clearly has other plans. In a political move aimed to unite Vanaheim and Asgard, Loki is betrothed to the youngest daughter of the royal family of the neighboring realm, Vanaheim. Loki, who doesn't even know if he believes in love at all, finds himself in a very odd position, especially because he's met his betrothed before. A marriage date is set, but both the bride and the groom are less than satisfied. Can love grow out of circumstance? Rankings: 5 in #lokifanfic 2 in #lokilovestory 8 in #asgard 3 in #odin 7 in #thor 1 in #frigga 1 in #norse 4 in #thorodinson

Sequel to "Gardenias" - A tragic tale in which a prince of the Jotunheim and a princess of Vanaheim are forced to cross blades for everything they hold dear - including each other. -